There is a sad fact that I have been mistaken until recently.
Thought Sonia would join Balfour School, Sonia was born early at first sight. You're only a month older than me, but you're going to enroll a year earlier than me... A little disappointed.
Thanks to this, she seems busy preparing for admission, and this year's social season didn't suit me at all.
Likewise, it seems that Tilda, who entered school this year, is a little out for tea parties and parties everywhere. Are you ready?
You seem willing to beat me, but before you do, a big wall called Sonia definitely stands up.
Literary and martial arts look elegant, plus magic is quite a thing, so it's better balanced than me. In the world, I'm just a waster, a young lady who can't use magic or swords, even though I'm directly related to the Duke.
Even though Tilda is much more advantageous because she has strong magic powers, it is a wonder that she will be certified as a rival. Well, it's been a year since you played last year, and the fire hasn't gone out, so in a way, you're an incredibly obsessive and gutsy hard-worker.
Having met Tilda for the first time in about six months, she polished Nice Buddy, 15 years old, and was already almost in her ideal sexy body shape.
Bat with me at today's party and get tangled up earlier.
"I don't know how much you like me when you come all the way out here looking for me."
I was overwhelmed. I can't give such a passion to a person I don't like. If you're not interested, I won't go this far.
"As always, you have a sad head that can only have ideas that are convenient for you! I'm saying he's blind!
Tilda's face turned bright red and angry. Next door, Ernest, the brother who plays the role of a watchman, looks in trouble. But neither Ernest nor Max seems to have the courage to intervene in a woman's battle, and they are watching in silence next to each other's partners.
"Oh, you're pretty prominent, too. You finally understand the dress that suits you? It's so nice today."
There are many fine points, but when I raise the first point, Tilda's cheek moves with a twitch.
"Fu, huh! It's too late to be in a better mood!
Oh, I'm glad. This is the first time you've been properly praised by me. It's easy to understand and cute. Does this child teach just about 9 lashes and 1 candy? I'll get on with it right away, but I can do it, so I want to try polishing it more.
"There's still dancing. I'm crying in this lovely dress."
As I saw earlier, it was a pity that Ernest was struggling with his opponent. I felt so wasted dancing with Max. Even though it has such a seductive atmosphere, is that the so-called sad beauty?
"Give me a break! Now it's dancing!?
Tilda didn't think about it, and raised her voice.
He was disfigured, dieted, lost in front of him, polished his magic, and cleared the costume issue that made him look stupid if it didn't suit him. I thought it was a newly raised dance challenge. I can't help but scream.
Well, you're a really good boy, anyway. Even as a cousin, I must support you in polishing yourself.
"Fufufu, I'm good at dancing. Why don't I lead you? I can dance much better than I do now."
"You're the lead!? Try it if you can!
Eating my unusual provocation. I feel like throwing Frisbee to the right and to the left at a dog that's kind of too snug. Is he as cute as a bad kid?
"Tilda, whatever it is, it's...."
"Once I say it, I can't do it anymore."
"... oh, me too."
Ernest, who tried to stop him, sighed at Max's abandoned advice. Both have very difficult sisters and are sad.
Young lady, give me your hand.
"If you're a bad lead, I won't forgive you."
I will be the leader and make Tilda and Hold. I put my hand on my waist, which was much thinner than it was a few years ago.
Oh, I was a little interested in this dynamite. I have a long model shape, so my gaze is 10cm higher than Tilda's. I was going to be pretty good, too, but the valley is going to be amazing. Yeah, maybe I'd like to bury my face a little. And I would like to ask you to monitor the "Impact" underwear.
I took steps with music.
I feel the hall's gaze gathering at the sudden start of the dance between beautiful girls. And they're both Duchess, Max!
Ahh, fun!!
Tilda's trying to step on my foot if there's a gap, but that's not how you get caught. Give up and concentrate on the dance!
Today's dress is knee-length and feet are comfortable. An elegant yet masculine appearance is consciously performed. Tilda's movements became visibly smoother when she made it easier to follow with an emphasis on center of gravity shift.
I don't suppose there are any dancers in the warring Ingram family. Come on, let's open up a new world.
Tilda looked up at me like she was surprised.
"Fufufu, if you're a good leader, you enjoy dancing, right?
"Hmm! I'm totally fine. You're the only one who's negative."
What a smile on the back of words you seem unhappy with. You didn't notice.
This is the tundelier the world will hear about. Noah told me before that a cool cat is getting sweet. This certainly won't hold. It was a smile that made me want to hug.
I decided to finish with the song, and the cheers rose from the surroundings.
Tilda gave her an unexpected round of applause. The illuminated and loose expression force you to squeeze. Oh, this sucks.
"Isn't that fun?
"Nothing!... but once in a while, you can dance again."
"Fufufu, well, by then, it's getting better. It's all about magic."
You are a child who spares no effort. I really look forward to the next one.
Looking around, Tristan and Quentin clapped from afar. Were the fathers with each other? Uncle Julius is out of sight, so he's probably in a separate room for some kind of business.
The line of sight that moved Max back stopped at one point.
Troy walks up to me with a smile. Next to that, there was a black-haired girl I had only seen once.