The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Disciple (♀) in The World~

A few days later. The Royal Theatre...

The Cavalier Academy was to cooperate fully with the Weissmar Theatre Company, and arrangements had begun to be made for and loaded with mechanical birds (fly gear) and other equipment to be used on stage.

Everywhere in the theater, people and things are moving around in a hurry.

The script's modification to the Inglis proposal's service changes also ended with Count Weissmar's tremendous speed.

I was supposed to do a costume match today.

"Ooh, ooh! That's Chris! You look great no matter what you make me wear."

Raffinia sparkled her eyes when she saw Inglis dressed in a stage costume.

This role of Inglis is Maria Vale, a popular dancer in the alley.

The role name was no different from when it was heroine, but the position went from being a noble lady to a dancer.

Count Weismal's intention is to include a scene where Inglis dances in front of the audience because it's a corner.

Two years ago, when the Weismar troupe came to Yumil, the home of Inglis and the others, it was close to reproduction, but I want to see it again.

"Thanks. My stomach sucks a little..."

This dancer's costume is in the shape of a little navel.

I am a little uncomfortable and embarrassed because I am not used to wearing the clothes I said this.

Hilarious fabrics and brilliant décor are adorable and preferable, though.

"It's okay. You're not gonna lose it, and your navel's pretty, are you? Look in the mirror, look..."

"Oh... this is so good -"

A little more mature than usual and adds a touch of gloss.

If Ingris, originally a beauty of the dead, dresses like this - the charm is wonderful while I am.

Sometimes I look in the mirror at myself when I take a bath, but some colored incense stands out by wrapping my costume around.

"There you go. Go around. Whirlpool - and yes smile -"

"Ugh."

Gosh.

"Yeah, yeah. It's the best dressing doll to wear any kind of clothes ~"

"He's alive, though, right?

"Yeah, yeah. That's the only place I can deny it."

Stick together.

The dewy navel was stuck with his finger.

"Hiya!? Already, Rani......!

I'll stick this one in return, though.

"Pfft. Fine. Can I do it again? Mine's not a mess."

Raffinia is also a dancer's stage costume, not an academy uniform, but the decoration is a little more dear than Inglis's and more fabric.

"sloppy -"

"That's good, 'cause this time I'm really gonna give you a full pull."

When it comes to the costume of a dancer until Raffinia, it is for Marivale to dance on the scene where she dances, behind her back.

That was more gorgeous in appearance, and Count Weismar's explanation that Marivale would stand out more.

"No, Lani is so cute, too, isn't she? If it's true, I'd like to take a moment in the audience."

A sunny stage for cute granddaughters to dress and dance on.

If it's true, it's where I want to watch slowly with applause, but I can't help it because I have to be on stage myself.

"What are you talking about, Chris is the star, right? He's dancing in front of us."

"Don't go too far back. 'Cause it's enough to line up on the side."

That way, I can see Raffinia sideways as I dance.

"Yes, sir. More than that, you know, set your hair! Sit down, sit down."

"Yeah. Please"

"Hmm. There's a lot going on! I'm gonna look away."

Raffinia sparkles her eyes.

There are plenty of ornamental pieces available because it's a full-scale troupe in boulders.

He also has permission to use it as he pleases.

For Raffinia, whose hobby is to dress Inglis, it is a mountain of treasure.

"I don't know what to do. Want a big bow or something so you can see it better from the guest seat? Feel a little sidelined so I can see movement or something -?"

I'll take care of it.

"Yeah, I'm in charge."

And, Raffinia starts messing with Ingris' hair at best.

After a while...

"Ok, ok, here we are ~! Doesn't that sound good?

"Yeah. Nice, pretty"

"Ingris, Raffinia, how are you getting ready?

"It's a little hassle, but we're ready for you."

Leone and Lieselotte show themselves.

They're both costumes for dancers who dance behind the same inglis as Rafinia.

"You both look great. Pretty, huh?"

"Thanks. Not as good as Ingris..."

"That would really be a painting. Hey, Mr. Inglis. You're the same woman, but you'll be seen."

"Pfft. Thanks."

"Hey, what were you doing with the hassle?

"It's Leone. This place is so tight..."

And, Leezelotte points to the chest for a minute.

Leone has bigger breasts than Ingris, so that seems to remain the case.

"... so I was loosening and unwrapping and adjusting"

Still, the fabric is tight and seems cramped.

"Ugh - if I could lose some more weight here, it'd be easier."

"... it's a luxurious concern."

Raffinia stares at Leone's chest resentfully.

"Lynn, I envy you, so screw it up!

And beat Lynn, who was over her head.

…… Here, this is Lynn -! "

Leone to fit in.

But before Lynn dived into Leone's clothes...

A tightly stretched hand grabbed a great Lynn's body.

"I'll do it instead. Um, big."

And mumbled Leone's breasts with no expression. Or it was the yure of a knightly costume wearing a breastplate.

Before the script was changed, it was a development in which the two protagonists competed over Marivale, played by Ingris, but after the modification, Utilis, a female knight played by Marivale and Youre, became a development in contention over Malik, the prince of a small country.

And the final version, showing off undecided serious battles on stage, and winning is going to be the better part of the kissing scene.

"Ahhh!? Senior Youre...!?"

Leone stutters and jumps away.

"You have good stuff. I want you to split up."

"Ha ha..."

"Right. I know how that feels-"

Rafinia seems to sympathize with Youre.

"We're the same people who don't have it!

"Seems so -"

Those with modest breasts shook hands at each other all the time.

"Titty squirrel, when you line up with me, I really feel inferior..."

"Oh, please stop calling me that!

"... in a lot?

"Please don't do that either! Anyway, there's nothing inferior about it."

"Liar."

"That's it. That's it! Chris and Leone don't know what it's like not to have one!

……

Well, if I did realize it, it had grown splendidly, so I don't know how it would feel if it hadn't. Both Ingris and Leone had to shut up.

"Ah, Senior Youre. Then don't be inferior, would you like to serve it a little?

Youre decent. Doesn't really seem to make sense.

"I mean, I stuff my chest with something to make it look good. So for standing on stage, it looks just as good, I guess."

"Ho...?

Looks a little intrigued.

"Do you want to try?

"Yeah. Like this -?"

And I'm trying to get Lynn, who's caught in my hand, into the chest of my clothes--

Pippy! Pippy!

"Lynn...!?"

"Talked...!?"

This may be the first time I've ever heard you speak up.

So desperately, I ran away from Yua's hand.

"Mm-hmm. They got away"

Youre doesn't seem to care, but Lynn held onto Raffinia and was shaking.

Are you afraid of Youre too much?

Basically not nostalgic for men, rare for girls to stop by.

"Lynn, what's wrong? Chris, will you look at Lynn?

"Yeah, okay, Lani."

"Come on, then, Senior Youre, sit down there."

"Ho."

"By the way, what was Senior Youre doing originally?

The costumes were for the Inglis, and Yua was supposed to arch with Count Weissmar.

"Mm-hmm. I'm here to get you a titty squirrel. Because I'm going to choose now."

"What?

"of the product, handsome"

Does that mean that Marivale and Utilis will be fighting, choosing the role of Prince Malik?