The Saint’s Magic Power is Omnipotent (WN)

Morning.

Wake up earlier than usual.

It's a day, ladies' day.

It's not like I'm just saying it somehow, it's some special day.

I may just have named it that because the lectures I receive on Lady's Day are all about the upbringing that noble children in this country need, such as manners and dancing.

And it happened earlier than usual, or for that matter.

I don't know what to wear, I'm not going to the ball, so I think it's okay to dress like I always do, but my surroundings didn't allow me to.

Especially the dance teachers and the samurai.

The teacher's opinion that you should wear it from time to time and get used to it made it mandatory to wear a dress every lady's day.

The samurai also feel like they are simply having fun dressing me up.

However, I agree with you that you should get used to it, so I decided to spend the day dressed.

On ladies' days, not only do you wear dresses, but it takes time to support you in the morning to get everything from the tip of your head to the toe of your nails, such as makeup and hair sets.

For this reason, we must wake up earlier than usual and head to the royal palace.

When I wake up and do a quick check-up, I move to the royal palace from the morning, when the sun still hasn't climbed out.

In the room provided, the samurai are waiting.

Colorful dresses, shoes and accessories are also available in the room.

All these costumes were prepared by the royal palace.

I was surprised the size of the dress and shoes was too perfect for me.

I just collected what happened occasionally, and I don't want to think it's just something newly prepared for me.

I feel like checking with the civilian over there, but when I hear that, I'm going to have to take these costumes, and I'm still scared to ask.

I dare say, I have decided to think that the costume is just rented to the royal palace.

Looking at such a rental dress, the ladies I'm talking to seem to enjoy which one I'm going to have today.

"Sounds like fun, folks"

"It's still fun to choose from so many costumes"

Speaking to Marie, the leader of the samurai, who stood by her side, she answered with a bitter smile, too.

The ladies who are waiting for me for Lady's Day are still the ones who took care of me when I summoned them, and they are the ones who helped me get ready when I saw them.

Somehow, I feel like it's just for me.

In it, Mr. Marie is a little older than me, and he seems to be working for the Royal Palace for quite a while.

Sometimes I'm strictly coaching other samurai who are subordinates, but they're basically good for the public.

Sometimes he's close in age, and he's probably the best of the samurai.

Even today, while the samurai were choosing dresses, they were killing time by talking about the designs of dresses and treats that are now popular in Wangdu.

"How about today in this dress?

After a while, they decided on a dress, and one of the samurai came to me with it in her hand.

What was offered was a plump dress with a citrus color.

I prefer the design not so flashy, but the colors are too pretty and I'm worried it might be too flashy for me.

"Isn't the color a little too flashy for me?

"That's not true. Here."

Worried and asked Marie for her opinion, she said she had no problem.

Nor does it mean that when you can hit a dress in front of a mirror, it does float as flashy as you thought.

Should a boulder be called the sight of a royal palace samurai?

"Combined, it's not that flashy either"

"Would you like to do it this way?

"Right. Please."

If you decide on a dress, makeup and hair set next.

I can leave these two entirely to you already.

I'll leave it to you to finish it much prettier than you do it yourself.

Precisely, I think it's about as much as I asked you not to overthicken your makeup.

While wearing makeup, shoes and accessories are also available to match the dress.

While applying makeup, eyes are closed for most of the time, so it is not known what shoes and accessories will be chosen.

From the voice of the samurai you hear, I know you enjoy it just as much as you do when you're choosing a dress.

Sure, I think it would be fun to choose from so many things.

I was busy working in Japan, and I couldn't even go shopping for clothes and accessories, but when I went out occasionally, I enjoyed looking around at them.

Maybe the samurai feel the same way.

It's just that when you can wear it, it's different.

The costumes available seem to reflect my preferences, and there are many relatively simple objects.

But it can be very luxurious when we talk about this national standard, based on Japan.

When I wear them, I am afraid and frightened as I am still dragging on the Japanese sensation.

I have the option of not wearing it together, but when I think of the samurai who choose me as a delight, you can't say no.

So I've decided to give up and think that gems are an imitation.

Most of all, the biggest problem is not dresses or accessories.

When I'm done with makeup, I finally get into wearing my dress, but here's the difficulty.

"Well, I'll come."

At Marie's signal, the ribbon is tightened tightly.

I'm going to groan inadvertently, but I'll manage to swallow it.

The samurai is tightening the ribbon on the corset.

Thin hips that are likely to break in this country are ideal, and noble women are corsets, and even so, they tighten their waists.

For once, it means that I come from different worlds, and my dress available, by this national standard, seems to still be thicker at the waist.

Sometimes I'm not used to corsets, and the ladies are giving me a break.

Still, something's going to come out of my mouth.

It's also a convincing pain that people used to pass out.

I've lost even more weight since I came to this world, and I thought it would be as good as a corset.

I was licking a little corset.

I didn't know it was so painful...

After a while, I get used to it a little less painful, but I can only breathe shallower than I usually do.

Would it be less painful to get so far if we got used to it?

"Are you all right?

"Yes."

When the ribbon is tied and neat, Marie can speak to me.

I'd scream that I really can't, but I'll put up with you gut.

I crossed the difficulty today, praying to get used to it one day.

Tighten the corset and you'll be wearing a dress next.

It's early from here.

When all is ready in that way, I gradually head to the lecture.

Learning in the morning is about manners.

I learn how to walk, how to say hello, and all sorts of things, but what do I care about my strength?

They use muscles that they don't normally use because they look beautiful.

Something's shaking my leg muscles while they're fixing my posture in the middle of a bow.

Kind of tough on me for lack of exercise.

Maybe he's tightening his waist with a corset, so he's draining extra strength.

Some teachers with lectures are a little tough to mentor because they seem to be top notch teachers who usually teach high-ranking aristocratic children.

Only for the tough part, when you move as you're told, you're going to be able to move very gracefully and beautifully, so it's rewarding.

"Much better now,"

"Thank you"

I received compliments from my teacher in the instruction of Cartesy.

It's usually tough, so I'm more than happy to be complimented.

I don't know if I need to be that thorough, but when I start doing it, I can't help but want to be thorough and into it because I'm already a character.

But I think it's hard to be a nobleman in this country, who lives consciously of this every day.

If you get used to it, maybe not.

Dance lessons in the afternoon.

Starting from where I learned how to stand, I learned the steps for beginners, and lately I was able to dance in pairs with my teacher occasionally.

This lecture, the teacher said, seems a little rushed.

There's that, and I sneak back in my room every day.

To get unfamiliar with this one, too, or in the beginning, I had muscle aches.

I don't use as much strength as I thought because the movement isn't intense, but I don't know when it comes to advanced use.

Maybe you should keep your strength up while you're at it.

Only the teacher and I are in a slightly larger room.

It also begins today with a review of the steps and the tightening dances in pairs with the teacher.

As he was moving to the voice of the teacher taking the clap, he heard a knock on the door.

No one else has been here before during the lesson.

Stop dancing and the teacher goes to the door.

Looking at who it would be, it was the captain who showed up.