With a design fix-up policy in place, not weapons and ammunition, cloth and thread, and all the necessary supplies, Ekaterina joins Renato in vocal and singing practice as the costumer begins to sew at a terrible speed.

In the meantime, I saw the script again. Even though the dialogue I thought about and the performance I thought about (there are various ideas that everyone has put forward), I think I will play it myself, and when I read it while thinking about how to play it, it is completely different.

After all, unlike Origa, who didn't look like a villain lady at all, I'm real. Thin Villain Daughter!

I had no choice but to reopen it and stick it out. The halfway point is the worst.

... so this is how it ends up... "No, unlike the game, I'm not the protagonist of the play, but come on..." I'm going to come out now.

With this happening, I can't be completely relieved that there will be no verdict or ruin. As soon as I thought it was impossible to be the same as the game, I felt pulled over. Hmm.

While lamenting in my heart, I used up a little time, just before the show.

Ekaterina was in the stage sleeve in a uniform to explain the situation to the audience before the start of the performance.

The stage curtain is falling, and behind it, the withdrawal of the previous class and the preparations for Ekaterina's class are rapidly advancing.

The venue I gently peered into was very full.

Wow, that sounds scary.

Everyone came to listen to Origa's song, and as soon as I explained it, I imagined that it would be booed, and it was Ekaterina whose feet pull out like a newborn deer.

Unlike usual, she was strangely weak, but she was frightened by something unfamiliar, like twisting her destiny to the end of the game.

Good luck! You've been a speaker (speaker) in your last life when there was only a headwind!

When I explained the cause of the system failure and the measures to prevent recurrence in the large conference room of the client, I felt an angry storm from the client, and the maximum wind speed was 50 meters (large typhoon level). The trees are uprooted and falling) I managed to do it in the headwind. There's more room than there's anybody else.

Besides, it wasn't just the headwinds. I'm sure that oniisama and everyone close to you will be among them. Perhaps the prince as well.

You were so brave.

Ekaterina smiled slightly as the words that Mikhail had spoken to her when she had defeated the demonic beast that appeared in the school before.

Prince... please praise me again this time. I'm counting on you.

She always took good care of me, and I completely cared for Origa, so I may have developed a habit of relying on her. Ugh, it's pathetic to rely on a 16-year-old like Allerser. I mean, I'm afraid of the Doom Flag, but I rely on the Incarnation of the Doom Flag.

I have oniisama. "Oniisama, if I were to boo..."

Come upstage and help me!

I'm going to sit in the auditorium and wake up, but you're going to do your best to comfort me, aren't you? Oniisama is a Cisco.

If anything, they might take you off the stage saying you don't have to be here. Hold the princess. Oniisama is a Cisco.

It's not good.

Oniisama is cool in his delusions!

Oniisama, since you're so tall, you can be seen on the stage. Your voice is also lovely and often passes through. Nooooooooo.

It was Ekaterina, who was escaping reality.

No! If you're hooked, you're hooked!

Such behavior is related to your majesty as an oniisama's duke. What if the nobility of the Imperial Capital were to despise you?

Wow. I can do it alone, so oniisama doesn't rush up to the stage! I have to show you how it is.

If you're going to call yourself Bracon, you're going to have to do it yourself!

... it's about time you started talking about Bracon? and maybe someone should stick to it.

However, unfortunately, because these are solo caricatures that unfold in Ekaterina's brain, there was no possibility of sticking to them in the future.

Ekaterina-sama...

"Ah... Flora-sama"

Flora called out to me, and Ekaterina returned to me.

Already wearing a pure white costume, Flora is an adorable and saintly goddess. However, her expression seemed worried, and Flora took Ekaterina's hand with both hands.

Are you okay?

Yes, of course.

That said, Ekaterina's legs were still trembling, and Flora was sure to have heard of them.

"It's probably something steep... I'm sure it'll cause some inconvenience."

"I can't believe it's annoying."

Kyuuu, Flora put her strength into the hand holding Ekaterina's hand.

"Everyone in the class is grateful to Mr. Ekaterina." I also thought it was a pity that the play would disappear after so much practice. However, I am very glad that Ekaterina-sama has taken on the substitute role, and that the preparation and practice are no longer in vain.

Ekaterina-sama hasn't been practicing yet, so it's only natural if something happens. Please don't tell me you're bothering me. ”

And Flora laughed.

"If another person were in Ekaterina's position, I'm sure Ekaterina would have said that even if something happened to that person, it would be normal." Don't think it's annoying. Ekaterina-sama is always kind to others and strict on herself... please be kind to her once in a while. "

"Well..."

Flora-chan.

Gentle!

"Master Flora... if you have such a kind friend, you can't be kind to me."

"Fufu, I know how you feel."

With purple crystal (amethyst) eyes, Flora stares at Ekaterina and smiles.

Then she gently hugged Ekaterina.

“It's okay. I'm sure it will work.”

Yep.

That's right.

There are so many cute and pure heroines and everyone who has worked so hard.

One of the Villainous Ladies said that she had made a bit of a mess, I'm sure it's just a little spice!

"Thank you, Master Flora." That's right, I'm sure it'll work out. "

Return the hug to Flora.

My legs stopped trembling.

When it was ready, a voice came from the props clerk.

Ekaterina nodded and stepped away from Flora and onto the stage.