A chiaran disguised as an ordinary person was behind the waves, pushing his prominent red hair into a commoner's hat.
Chiaran!
For the first time in two weeks, an unexpected reunion broke my face.
I missed myself a little during the bustling festival. I'm so happy to see my friends here!!
Chiaran also smiled, sewed cleverly between the crowds, and approached me.
"Gladys, are you alone at the festival?
"I was at work just now. It's private now. I heard from the queen about the best spots for fireworks, so I thought I'd go and see."
"From your mother?
For a moment, I questioned my words with suspicion, and then I sighed and put my hand over my hat's head.
"My mother told me to come and see the fireworks to distract me. --Looks like you've been distracted."
Looks like it.
I have the same bitter smile.
Alexis was pushing Chiaran against me. Did you send your son to the place where they used to enjoy the date? Even Chiaran said a lot of extra things.
"But let's go and have a look. I was looking forward to hearing about the new fireworks this year."
I see.
I was just so happy to be alone from the beginning. Chiaran nods to me more than usual.
Then he looked at my feet.
"Still, what about today's outfit... I won't comment on it, but are those shoes okay?
I'm going to ask you a little worried.
Of course it's a shoe with a 13cm heel.
The considerable height difference that has been open over the past five years has narrowed, and Chiaran's gaze is much closer than usual.
"Fufufu, looks like the first time we met."
As at that time, I glanced closely at the eyes of Chiaran's amethyst.
"You're staring at me like a thing. Was it before you became what you are?
"I'm sorry. It's as beautiful as a jewel, so watch it carefully. I used to love beautiful things."
"Even if they say the man is beautiful....."
Chiaran can only laugh bitterly. I'm sure it would be better if they told me it was strong, but that's what I really meant at that time.
I still think so.
I really don't get tired of seeing it once. I can watch it all the time. For the next piece of jewelry, let's make Amethyst the main one.
"Let's go."
As Chiaran was in trouble, he lost sight.
--Oh, I stared too much again. I'm sorry for not growing up.
"When did Chiaran get back?
Walk out to the square in the forest park and ask.
"I just got back this evening with my mother and Einsworth's cousins. Soon after that, my mother ordered me to stop playing at night if I was young."
Looks like a queen.
Face to face with a smile.
Speaking of which, the guards of each other's shadows haven't managed to collide.
Exploring the signs in the back doesn't seem disturbing. Does it feel like it is mixed and coexisting? I'm pretty sure he's wearing a position or something.
"I was supposed to tell Gladys what to expect when I met him outside, but I didn't think it would really help."
That's right.
As they giggle and laugh, they ride on the stream of people, and they hear cheerful music from behind.
Let's dance for a long time.
"Can you dance with those shoes?
"Well, maybe it's up to the leader.
"If it doesn't work, you're gonna blame me?
When I arrived in the square, I laughed and assembled face to face, and danced with a gaze to match the people around me.
A dance that is simple enough to be remembered by a child on the spot. It's easy, but it's just because of the shoes, so it's hard to get around.
My usual dance with Chiaran for the first time in five years was a lot of fun, even though I shouldn't be enough.
I cried and danced at that time. Now I can smile. The real smile from the heart, unlike the smile just created in the form of giving up.
I'm sure that's thanks to Chiaran.
Thank you, Chiaran.
"Suddenly, what happened?
"Fufufu. I didn't think you'd say thank you yet... Thank you so much now."
"- I see."
After that, they said nothing to each other, enjoyed another chat that was unresolved, and took steps to keep up with the rhythm of several songs.
As he was moving, the ribbon on Camisole's shoulder strap gradually loosened and fell on both arms. I almost let it go.
"Oops. This is an improvement. Should I change the materials? Or sew it on."
Looking down, I think about how to recreate it. Thanks to the shearing, it's bare top on the chest, so it won't slip down for now, but one shoulder is rounded out.
If you sell it like this, the girl who bought it might feel embarrassed in public.
No, that's exactly what I am right now, but I'm not that embarrassed because my contents don't fall into the category of a girl anymore.
--No, no, I'm sure that won't happen...
Anyway, we need to improve it urgently. I'm glad I noticed it before selling.
"Sorry, Chiaran. Can you tie me up a little bit?
……
When I asked him casually, Chiaran sighed as if he was stunned.
No, I certainly wouldn't ask the prince, but I don't have a maid or staff here. I can't do it myself with it on.
"So, I'm sorry. No matter how many times I ask you to stop somebody else at the passing dance, I'm really impressed. It's not even an escort."
"Am I good enough?"
Chiaran answers in an uncommon and unexpected manner.
"Well, that's not a job for the prince."
"No, I'm not asking a man to do that."
"Yeah, Max and all that stuff are good."
"--I told you before not to stand in a Maximilian position. He's probably crazy in the first place."
While sighing again, Chiaran pulled my hand and gently guided me to the unobstructed end.
"It's not like we're supposed to do it in a public place, is it?
Hmm? Oh, I see. Something like dressing up on a train or something? Sure, it may not be beautiful.
Chiaran was really impressed and followed.
Originally, if we wanted to avoid the crowd, we had to get into the shadow. After getting off the square and entering the shade of a tree, stop.
"Sorry for the trouble. Please."
Put your hair together on the opposite side so it doesn't get in the way and lift your bare shoulders out.
"--You haven't grown at all. Are you sure you were an adult in your last life?
Chiaran enters the usual sermon time. Reach out to me and take the front and rear shoulder straps that are hanging.
"But if Euca had three choices: someone else, a boyfriend or an escort, would you ask Chiaran to do the same?
I don't really know what the preaching point of this world is.
If you can't dance like this, you can't dance anymore, right? It's almost like you're hugging me. I don't know the boundaries.
Well, in my case, there were three brothers with intense skinships at first sight, so the lack of such delicacy may be undeniable.
While listening to the whisper, Chiaran's finger slightly touched his neck during the work.
"Yikes!!?
Reflexively, I shouted out my crazy voice. Chiaran is surprised, but so am I.
"--Sorry... it's over"
"Oh, thank you."
Chiaran let go and thanked me.
……
……
Something's wrong with the air.
Even so, just now. I was terrified.
I still feel it. It's never been the case for someone to wear a dress.
I've never had a man help me change my clothes in the first place (except Max). Maybe my big hands are uncomfortable.
Was Chiaran right not to ask a man?
At that moment, your heartbeat jumps.
A slight palpitation was overwritten by another palpitation.
A sudden vision that comes to mind.
The last time I stopped a Summon Monster in the arena, I returned to Cerberus.
--I was just summoned to this park.