By the time the moonhua light begins to beautifully illuminate Leticia Castle in White Asia.

A feast of victory was held in the Great Hall. While crowded with large numbers of officers, leading nobles, etc., everyone's gaze concentrates on Olivia stepping into the venue.

He is dressed in a waking crimson dress and tied up to twist and roll his bound silver hair. Later only red hair decorations with a leaf pattern and a thin pull of red on the lips. Nonetheless, it was breathtaking to do Claudia, which you should normally be used to seeing.

"─ How divine. It's like the goddess Citrescia."

"Is that the rumored reaper that's shaking up the Imperial Army? … it must be some kind of joke"

"Will you come to my son's wife?"

I can hear those words leaking from people. A few men nearby fall in love, but not much, spilling booze from the glass in their hands onto the bottom of the floor. "It's terribly beautiful," even the famous Haxburg family courtier said with a regrettable look on her face, surprised.

Olivia, who has received attention in many ways, had her mouth wide open when she saw an object sitting in the great hall.

"K, Claudia! Oh, my God! Tower! It's like a tower cake! I've never even seen a picture book like this!

Olivia comes rocking Claudia's shoulder with great excitement. Those who arrive today also have a gorgeous look on their soaring cakes. I heard the story, but apparently Alphonse prepared more than Olivia wanted.

(That's what King Alphonse promised himself. I know the halfway thing is unacceptable... but isn't this a little too much?

The royal palace cook must have put the mood into it. I've never even seen Claudia with a giant cake so far. I don't think it's impossible for Olivia to get excited. Looking at the cake in a half-shouldered mixture, he was called out from behind by the pretense.

"As far as that goes, it looks like you got it for Major Olivia's glasses."

"Ah! It's His Excellency Cornelius. Your mustache is still blocked today."

"Major! Do not ask His Excellency the Marshal to speak so casually!

Next to hurrying to embarrass Olivia, Cornelius flaunts his face as he strokes his rich white beard.

"I don't care what. This evening is feast seating, and Lieutenant Claudia can enjoy it without fear."

"Ha! Thank you for your attention!

Unexpectedly he tries to return it with salute and drops his hips as he hurries and gently pinches his hem. I have to deal with you as a lady more than I'm wearing a dress. By the way, Claudia's dress is based on a deep blue color. Embroidery with bright flowers is bold from the waist to the hem.

The prized dress I wore for a long time was just a little - claudia tightened.

(I didn't gain anything. I just got a little muscled up)

That's right. With an excuse in his heart, Cornelius spoke to Olivia as he stared at the cake.

"This cake was prepared for Major Olivia. Don't hesitate, indulge yourself."

"Ehehe. I'll eat you full"

Olivia laughs and pounds her stomach. Cornelius stroked Olivia's head gently like that and walked away with a slow foothold. Ahead, the nobles wait with a smile on their faces. I guess you're trying to get acquainted with Cornelius, who showed General Changsheng's survival.

(Your Excellency the Marshal is in trouble, too)

This victory celebration or ball. or power relations of nobility are often determined in places such as dinner parties. And all those who are big and small and have one thing in their bellies. It is often in the aristocratic society that various rushes take place behind the gorgeous stage.

"Come on, we're gonna eat a lot -!

The thoughts of such aristocrats and so forth, Olivia pokes a fork in the cake with delight. And I started eating momentum as it was. A maid holding back behind her stares at the look of it as she roars.

(Once again, the Major eats like that... it's fine to say that he has eyes around him.)

It is not an immediate caution that behavior would otherwise be bad. However, this huge cake was prepared for Olivia. Sometimes it's a feast seat, and I get intrigued even if I say it too spookily. Claudia dared to meditate on her eyes.

"It's delicious, so eat Claudia fast!

Olivia with cream around her mouth advances with a happy face as soon as possible.

"Right. Then I'll have a little."

As soon as I said it, the maid cut the cake apart and handed it to me sassy. All I'm saying is that this is what I do. Claudia smiles bitterly, while she mouths the cake. Exactly what the royal palace cook had prepared, and it was a taste without complaint.

(The market has decided that sweets are a different belly, but this is a pretty dangerous substitute. you have to be careful not to eat too much)

As I often cheer with Olivia as she cares about her stomach, I hear a gorgeous laugh from behind. I looked back casually and saw a brunette young man surrounded by the ladies. He had a neat face and shook a loving smile 10,000 times.

(Seems a lot more popular... but that's a face you don't see. What house are you from?

Somehow I noticed this one's gaze when I was paying attention to youth trends. He approached the ladies holding back as they stepped down.

"This is... a rare way to combine Rin in a brilliant beauty. May I forgive you for offering your mouth to that noble hand?

A young man who lines up his teeth-floating rhetoric and kneels respectfully. A normal woman would dye her cheeks, but Claudia is different. I honestly don't get a very good impression of the tone and attitude that women are obviously used to. Still, it was just right for courtesy, and I couldn't handle it without it.

(Can't help it...)

Claudia reaches out her right hand softly. A mild scream was raised by the ladies, and at the same time a gaze was pointed at them to shoot them. It's really cute compared to the real intent to kill directed at you on the battlefield. The young man took his hand without hesitation and gave a light mouthfeel to the armor.

"─ At this time, no one will be happier than me."

The young man, who rises up softly, shows his white teeth.

"Oh, thank you."

A chill ran on my back and I accidentally answered with a pulled face. As for the lady's behavior, it is a falling point. If there was Reese Prussia on this occasion, she would definitely make fun of me. If I were a knight, not a lady, I might have hit him about a shot.

The young man is shaking his neck sideways even though he says it's lamentable what he mistook.

"You should be well aware of the appeal you have for yourself. How many men it invites to the labyrinth named Love."

"Huh. Really?"

In response to the youth's extra advice, Claudia appropriately hammered. Apparently, the attitude I showed earlier was received as a lack of confidence in me.

(Your head is in the flower garden. As far as your body goes, you seem to be working out quite a bit, but honestly, thin men don't suit your sexuality. Ashton is still a little better)

I think of Ashton, who from time to time has begun to look tough. Is it about time we were eating dinner at the Gray Raven Pavilion by now? A young man looked intriguingly behind Claudia thinking about it.

"Do you have a woman eating behind you?

"Yep. Well..."

"May I introduce you?

The face of the young man who says so is smiling. but there was a glimpse of a slightly alarming pretence, and Claudia tilted her neck inside.

"I don't mind... Major Olivia"

Claudia speaks reluctantly. Olivia stopped moving the pitch fork and turned this way. There's Olivia looking like a squirrel storing feed in her cheek bag. A maid holding back by her side is looking down with her shoulders trembling.

"─ Major, since when have you become a squirrel? Cake doesn't run away or anything. Swallow what you're storing on your cheeks first"

Olivia went down her neck vertically at high speed and began to move her mouth at a tremendous rate. Exactly the squirrel itself. The young man looks at the condition with a full look of amazement.

"─ Thank you for waiting! What about that person?

To Olivia's question, I recall not having heard her name yet. This is also disqualified as a lady. If my mother, Elizabeth, found out about this, no doubt reprimands would fly. I can easily imagine an hour after that until the sermon continues. But they're not named after each other either, so they'll be like each other.

The young man immediately walked out and answered.

"My name is Joshua Richardt. And beautiful. It's like you've enclosed all the beauty of the world. I'm sure in front of you, even any shining gem will look dull"

"I'm Olivia Valedstorm. I'm not sure what it is, but if that's all you're talking about, is that enough? 'Cause there's plenty more to eat than just cake."

Olivia says as she looks over at the dishes arranged at the table in the back. Almost at the same time, "Peteclica" begins to flow from an orchestra forming a high place. It's a typical dance in the kingdom. Cornelius takes your wife's hand and invites her to the center of the hall.

It is the decision of the most senior person on this occasion to dance first. The others began to dance gracefully to follow it.

"Dear Olivia, if you don't mind dancing with this me?

When Joshua puts his left hand against his chest, he offers his right hand with a graceful deed. In contrast, Olivia...

"Uh. I don't have time to dance. Were you listening to me? I have so much to eat."

Joshua gives Olivia a puzzled look with her right hand offered. I just feel sorry for him and ear to Olivia quickly.

"Major, it is a violation of manners to refuse an invitation to dance, unless there are special reasons. 'Cause you're going to put mud on their faces."

"For special reasons, I told you now."

"That's no reason. Delicious things will be carried as much as they want. Everyone's watching, so hurry up."

Soon people's attention was focused on Olivia and Joshua. I guess they look like the best couple from the side. The women are all together and biting their umbilicus, and the men are dismayed and dropping their shoulders.

"Uh. You can eat again when you're done dancing, right?

"Of course it is. Eat as much as you like."

"Then let's dance."

Olivia holds the hand being offered. Joshua painstakingly pulled Olivia's hand and headed to the dance venue.

(This is...)

At first, like the others, Olivia and Joshua were gracefully dancing, but now no one is dancing but the two. Everyone is watching Olivia and Joshua dance in solitary spit. That should be it, too. This is more about dancing than...

(Yes, it's more like a move with a pair of hands close to a real fight. Despite that, what's that beauty?

While each other explores the movement of the other, it determines the next action. The foot is sharp and moves upwards, downwards, left, and right to flow. Every time Olivia spins gracefully, the dress dances with Juari.

By the time I realized it, the dance had also changed to something intense. What can be played is gazing at the Demon King fanatics player, each of whom seeps sweat into his forehead and plays the instrument in a desperate shape. I was just wondering if you two would ever get swallowed up dancing.

At the end of the day, the performance ended at a time when Joshua could hold Olivia. After a moment of silence, a full applause is sent to both of them. The players were looking neat and brought to the chair.

"─ Dear Olivia, We have enjoyed a truly wonderful time. Thank you again for this Joshua Richardt"

Joshua has bowed his head deeply.

"I had a lot of fun too."

"That was good. We'll see you again sometime. Please excuse me for this evening."

"Aren't you going to eat a treat because of it?

"Yeah, 'cause I already got more than a treat"

Smiling so, Joshua followed the venue with yellow cheers from the ladies. Claudia lines up next to Olivia as she looks at the situation.

"Who the hell is that? At first I thought he was just a light man..."

Claudia didn't miss the signs of a thin, sharpened blade hidden in that dance. Olivia must have noticed the signs, too. Anyone else noticing would be Cornelius stroking his beard.

"I wonder what it is. It doesn't look like a rat."

"Dove rat...... no way?!

Olivia grinned lightly and went to a table lined with dishes.