The Saint’s Magic Power is Omnipotent (WN)

"Is this a revelation?

"Yes."

I was making potions at the lab as usual, one day.

When the director called me to the director's office, a clerk was coming from the royal palace.

Sitting on the couch on the reception set with the director, listening, he says there will be a presentation.

Whose?

It's mine.

Now? I don't even feel like it, but in view of the situation, there's no choice.

Unexpectedly, [the Virgin] was summoned both of them, or an imminent threat of demons, and the royal palace side must have been sobering.

So, it's the [Virgin] unveiling that I've been putting behind, but since this place has calmed down the gushing of demons, she said it's time to talk about holding it.

To be honest, I don't have to open it.

Before, when His Majesty the King apologized, there were nobles on the spot, so I suppose it's okay to say that I revealed myself.

But that's not why it's so hard on the upper class.

I don't know, but they have a lot going on.

In the first place, it seems that some aristocrats were not there, so we're talking about inviting those people to do it as well.

"Is the event the last of the season"

"Yes, it's going to be the same day as a royally hosted ball"

The director opens his mouth as he looks at the invitation to the director brought to him by Mr. Civilian.

Season means social season.

During this period, many nobles move from the territory to the King's Capital and participate in parties held on the other side of the King's Capital to interact.

These parties are OK for personal convenience, whether you attend or not.

There will also be a royally-sponsored ball at the beginning and end of the season.

If this one is invited, it must be handicapped and must participate.

For this reason, it seems the royal palace's consideration that almost all nobles will be able to attend the unveiling if the dates are set for this ball.

Civilian tells me the unveiling is scheduled for lunch one day when the ball takes place.

The Principal is bound to attend and the others are only for those who wish to participate.

As usual, only adults will attend the evening ball?

It usually only happens at night, but this time at lunch, so everyone seems to have a hard time getting ready.

However, the clerk says everyone will be clear and ready.

Sounds like the whole season's socialization has tended to be solemn these past few years due to demonic noise.

Some people were chased by the demons of their own land and did not come out to the king's capital.

Recently, however, the demonic gushes have calmed down, and for the first time in a long time, they have been surrounded by a bright atmosphere.

For what I refrained, I'm talking about whether this time it will be flashy.

In fact, it seems that the balls held at the Royal Palace are set to be more luxurious than those held a few years ago.

"It's not another human resource. You're both required to participate."

"Is there a ball, too?

"It would be obvious"

If I gave the director a slack look at his words, he was embarrassed as he sighed.

If attending a ball can still be a flower on the wall, I'll be happy to attend.

Something I think it would be fun to just see the people wearing them in such a gorgeous setting.

But after the unveiling, you're sure to get your attention, right?

I think I'm mostly used to it, but I'm not good at getting attention.

But worrying doesn't start.

Think positive.

The director has also received an invitation, and it shouldn't mean that there are only people around who don't know.

Maybe he'll come too?

"What's up?

"Nothing."

"Right."

Remember what the captain told me before, my face lights up.

I tried to fix it, and the director noticed if I had a weird look on my face.

It's where they're going to eat me down if it's usual, but the director never stepped in.

Is it because you have a civilian?

But will the captain remember?

Before, you asked me to escort you.

I was wondering if you could escort me to the next ball.

If that's the case, it's comforting.

"So? What were you thinking earlier?

"Huh?"

"I would have looked weird"

"Ah..."

I escorted the finished clerk to the entrance to the institute, on the spot, where the director spoke to me.

I didn't know what you were talking about for a moment, but I realized from the words of the director I could go on, that they were saying something earlier.

"It's a revelation..., a little worried"

"Worried?"

"To get my attention."

"It will bathe"

"Right. Huh."

"You don't like it?

"I don't like it, I don't like it. I'd like to be a flower on the wall if I could."

"You can't do that."

"I knew..."

I was embarrassed to tell you about the escort, so I misled you with another story.

It was something I knew, but when they denied that I couldn't be a flower on the wall again, I felt down.

Seeing how I was like that, the director laughed bitterly.

"That's what the invitation came for me too, and don't worry, I'll stay on your side as long as I can"

"Thank you"

"Maybe Al will come, too. Wouldn't that be a better shield than me?

The heartbeat jumped when the captain's name came out.

Drop your gaze to the ground so they don't notice your chest squeal.

"Is Master Hawk coming too?

"It will come. He's the leader of the Third Knights. I don't think that means they won't call me."

"Really?"

"On the other hand, you're going to come and invite an escort to the ball as a delight."

The last one was a voice that included laughter.

Raise your gaze and you'll see the look on the face of the nigga director.

As he pointed his mouth to delude the heat on his cheeks, which felt slightly hot, the director erupted.

A few days later.

Director's Prophecy (?) Street, the captain invited me.

"It's a ball after the unveiling..."

"Yes."

He was summoned abruptly when he went to deliver the documents concerning the potions he was unloading to the Commander's office.

I stopped wondering what it was, and when I turned to the captain, the captain with a slight dye of cheek entered my eyes.

Ugh, so destructive......!

They catch me and my face gets hot too.

"If I may, will you let me escort you?

"Uh, please..."

A story I made during a dance lecture.

Did the captain remember you, too?

When he returned the acknowledgement, his eyes narrowed and he smiled happily.

I wonder what.

I feel like the temperature in the room has gone up.

"Should I go to the royal palace room to pick you up?

"Right. They're going to be in the royal palace all day that day."

The unveiling and the ball will both be held at the Royal Palace.

They take more time to prepare than a lady's day with a manners lecture, and I was supposed to stay in the royal palace the day before.

That was already awesome, as the samurai we met yesterday strained.

He said he would massage from the night before and prepare more than usual that morning.

It's a big stage, so I was forced to hold my fist.

Don't tell me you were a little scared of the sword screens of the samurai.

They wear different costumes at the unveiling and prom.

This is one of the reasons the samurai are so motivated.

Because I need to get dressed, I can't rest without doing anything, so much between events.

Most of all, it's the ladies who move to prep me, and I'm often just sitting there.

So I don't think you should complain.

"They're changing their costumes at the reception and prom, and the ladies are so uptight."

"Right."

"So I'm staying at the Royal Palace from the night before..."

Somehow it stinks, turning her gaze diagonally downwards, while she mouths what she thinks.

The heartbeat has also healed slightly, either because the appearance of the captain is no longer in sight.

My heartbeat has calmed down, but shouldn't I have taken my gaze off?

At that time, I missed the look on the head of the regiment's face like he had come up with a prank.

I heard the chair being pulled, and when I raised my face, the captain rose from the chair and came just around the corner.

I wonder what's wrong, my hair is taken one room and carried to the mouth of the captain.

"I look forward to looking different"

"... Huh!

The captain dropped his lips on my hair, laughing inclusively.

Thus, the calming heartbeat was slammed again.