As soon as I entered the venue with Mr. Leo's escort, a twitch happened.
Though people's voices don't sound like temptations on purpose, I don't even know what they're talking about because their voices are hidden in unison.
I feel like I'm being seen a lot, and the anxiety that subsided once brought me back to my head.
Is something wrong with me?
Leo called out to me to encourage me as I began to lean down.
"Let's go. It's okay, keep your face up tight."
When I looked up, Leo narrowed his eyes and smiled at me...... I'm kind of so relieved. Mr. Leo is kind of very dependable at times like this.
Apparently, I wasn't the only one who thought so.
As soon as Mr. Leo smiles, a little screaming voice will happen there. This must be a yellow voice.
Mr. Leo is very popular after all.
With the attention of many, I solemnly aim to go behind the venue about after Mr. Leo.
The hedgehog cracks as we move on, but he says, "Who? Was she there?" What a voice I can hear. Apparently that was the subject of who I was being escorted by Mr. Leo.
"By the time the nineteen o'clock bell rings, I have a lesson from the school director, so I might be a little bummed until then. I'm sorry, but I think I'm gonna leave you alone a little bit."
"Yes, I'm fine"
I appreciate you talking to me so that my surrounding voices don't bother me. If you concentrate on Leo's voice, it makes you feel somewhat easier.
The Red Moon Festival starts at 18: 00 and the venue is open for meals, but the school director's training takes place at 19: 00. Immediately afterwards there will be a dance, followed by a gorgeous performance for each of those years, and it will be late at night to finish completely.
Students will only participate between 19: 00 and 20: 00, and the rest of the time will be trivial, with some coming early and returning early, and others enjoying themselves from start to finish, a highly liberal event.
Mr. Leo has been in detention for a long time at the student council, and I had a meeting with Mr. Leo to decide to leave early.
"When the nineteen o'clock bell rings, come to the deepest stage."
I snort firmly, too, at Mr. Leo's push.
Immediately after the dean's lesson, it's a dance. I can't just take it off there, so I need to make sure I don't wander around weirdly. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly cracked the hedge and saw the face of the person I was used to seeing.
Yes, Your Highness and Lady Gracelia.