Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

The next day, I tried on the disguise I borrowed from you.

"... come on, embarrass"

If I did it black, I would wear a cat ear hairband made of some fur, pressed by Mr. Emeline saying I would lend him a flickering dress and made him concede that it was just his ear.

Tie the golden bell on the green ribbon to the neck instead of the choker. When I noticed this too, Mr. Emeline was pushing me along with my cat ear.

Still, it's the result of persuading Mr. Emeline to manage to keep his flashfulness down.

Ooh, if it had been my last life's appearance, I wouldn't have had my face floating off my clothes and hurting. This.

Still looks like you're cosplaying, embarrassing yourself for not getting used to it.

"Do you walk outside with this... I don't know how I got it ok. Me."

I thought about the reason I even accepted a choker like a cat bell in my neck, because I was looking at the awesomeness of Mr. Emeline, who tried it on and showed it, and a bunch of temperamental black cat costumes in the small hall.

I thought this disguise was such a big deal then, and I make an implication to myself that the only place I'm going is because of all those people.

It's okay. I'll do something more conspicuous.

As I took a deep breath and was trying to calm down, my master, who was stuck under a blanket on the bedroom, made a noise.

"Hey apprentice! It's time to let it out!

"Hey Master... why do you want to see so many people in disguise"

Before I got dressed, I was like, "What are you wearing? Woohich," he said.

"You can watch as sunny as your grandson is, hehe"

"The last laugh is betraying everything..."

It just seems like I'm expecting something weird. So I stripped the blanket and let my master out for you.

".................. that's black"

"The original name of the design is Dark-Winged Cat, right? It turns black."

It's a black, dark, flying, winged cat.

If this even carried a replica of the wings, it might have appeared in the red and white of the previous life and become so. I refused it, so it's a big costume.

Yeah, that's right. It's less painful than bright white or bright red.

I was starting to wonder if my consciousness had gotten used to masquerading, and I walked out of the room with my belt wrapped around my waist as usual and fished my master.

"Thank you for waiting"

Outside the door, Mr. Cain was waiting for me to follow me down to the castle as well.

Reggie was also sending a message to guard against possible assassinations and assassinations by the people of Luain because they were confused by the festival, and Mr. Cain said so.

The Cain touched with his fingertips the cat ear he was wearing on his head after seeing my costume for a moment.

"What material are you using for this?

"Mr. Emeline said it was a rabbit."

It's fluffy and very comfortable to touch. I guess that's what Mr. Cain thought. He stroked my head once after poking me several times.

"The meeting was an entrance, wasn't it? Let's go."

I was relieved when I was prompted to walk out with him.

Because they didn't say it was weird or anything.

Even if you don't think so yourself, it may not look good from other people's point of view and you may not look good. If I did, I'd just be embarrassed to walk outside, so I was worried.

Coming to the front entrance of Baron Delphion Castle with peace of mind, I get drunk there by a black group.

People on the right and on the left are full of people with black, black and black cat ears.

The child of the working woman is cute as a kitten with her swollen shaped black trousers up to her tail with cat ears and ankles.

The women, who would have just grown up, have cat head-shaped fans when spread out, people carrying glittering wings about what they used, clothes with wide open collars and carrying cat stuffed animals.

Even an elderly woman in a dear disguise was always quite handy with her cat tail and cat ears, wings made using bird feathers as standard, sewing glittering vitreous on the veil of clothing and lace.

Yes, this one.

Mix it up here and I won't stand out.

I'm relieved to go inside. Contrary to me, Mr. Cain looks slightly subtle.

"I don't know... that's amazing"

"Yes, you guys are really amazing"

In a hiccups conversation with Mr. Cain, someone among the women who didn't fly one head and found Mr. Cain tall called out.

"Hey, Wentworth, what are you doing there?

It's Mr. Chester, Alan's knight. He kind of turns red on his cheeks and looks around tightly from left to right.

"At the festival, women walk in disguise."

Mr. Emeline, who was on his side, was explaining.

The woman in the cat costume said she would finally receive the treat and walk.

Behind Mr. Chester's brain, who heard the explanation, it seems to have emerged the appearance of his streaming paradise.

"Eh, one of these girls in town today!? Oh, Master Alan, let's go under the castle, too!

Please! It's the afterlife! The vitality from tomorrow! and begging as Mr. Chester rocks both shoulders of Alan, who was with him.

Alan took Mr. Chester away from the scene, saying with a delicate face, "Because we have security issues..."

Yes, for some reason Reggie has encouraged me to join him, even though we're talking about all sorts of people coming out of the city and crowding each other, who should be wary of security and assassinations.

I wonder why. He himself seems to remain caged in the castle.

Despite my neck, I went out of the castle with the other women, following Mr. Emeline's lead.

Then go to the side of the stone pillar that was built beside the road that leads from the castle to the town, just a short time away.

Mr. Emeline gave me permission to "This would be fine," so I used one to make a big dog-shaped ride.

It's about the size of a horse, so it wouldn't be so disturbing.

When I get on board making something that looks like a seat on its back, I'm finally excited.

When I was little, I wanted to try riding on the back of a big dog and put it in this shape, so it's fun.

Mr. Emeline, coming up, looked slightly sighing.

"It does stand out though..."

Mr. Emeline apparently wanted you to walk around town on your feet.

Though I said the mage wouldn't join me to pull it out, I guess it didn't mean I'd be on the ride alone.

But I'm sorry. You see, these disguises, they're hard to wear that I thought wouldn't overlap a few times, or they don't weaken psychological resistance?

Besides, I heard that the other women were apparently also for appeal to men, and if it doesn't matter to me, I thought I should do it in the advertising tower so that the others would stand out.

That's how the line began to move forward.

A slightly reddish brick city stretches out in front of you and surrounds you.

The town also has stalls lined up at the end of the house, and the women marching along and the men standing by the side of the road looking at them mixed in.

The men offer "It's candy, I won't protect this town" to the women who pass by, and the women put it in the cage they had in their hands, etc.

To Mr. Emeline, who leads the way, soldiers are entering and offering treats.

Right next to Mr. Emeline was Aida, who wore an amazing dress.

I don't have a hood on my head. I have cat ears on my head and my hair is tied to Sinyon as usual.

But from the neck down, he was wearing what I took yesterday and escaped wearing, something that empowered him.

The base is a black cat. When I do it with a backpack-shaped string, I am in a good mood around carrying large wings, but I attach someone who has glittered beads with yarn.

The glittering decorations with lace and beads from shoulder to hip...... did you lie down at night? It also stands out very well in the distance thanks to it.

And he was stuck to a tulle lace skirt on a cat clothing guru.

Aida herself has a nearby neighborhood under her eyes because of the night...

Why did you suddenly hang in there so hard?

There's an ice fox walking behind Mr. Aida like that. There's Gina on Mr. Emeline's side, so it's Lunar walking around stuck.

Lunar to try sniffing the hem of the dress with Humphung.

It's good because Aida herself hasn't noticed it, but if she does, she'll be surprised.

By the way, Mr. Gina doesn't wear cat ears...... I envy her. I wonder how he turned it down.

I was concerned about this, but I still enjoyed watching the festival for myself.

And what I feel is the feeling of the opposite wind I received rushing through my body as it was. Though soothing, it seems lonely.

"... are you having fun?

My master asks me, and I nod.

"It's fun. Something... in peace."

"Do you feel too peaceful?

Mr. Cain asks me, and I think a little and nod.

"Maybe that's because you're doing something far from fighting or associating yourself with it?

Mr. Cain walking next to a dog made of stone said yes my opinion about my discomfort.

"That's what I felt when my mother and brother died."

What I went on to tell you was when Mr. Cain was only pre-adult.

"When the war was over and I buried my brother and my mother back, we were having a festival at the Victory Celebration"

That gaze is directed at the front and around you, and it also seems like some sort of solitary.

"You left Luain and won, so you must be happy and natural. Some people may realise that that's how they took the revenge of their fellow citizens and family members who died by making noise. It's just that at the time, there was a big difference. You're confused."

Listen to Mr. Cain, I think it will be.

Sure, it's not clear if the battle is over without some separation. So I guess if I win, I'll celebrate grandiose.

Otherwise, I'll stay sad and I can't make it to the next one.

But I guess I'm about to fall into the illusion that it's not about me somewhere, to me or Mr. Cain at the time, who was stronger in the loneliness that left me alone, that I still have to keep fighting.

So good, I thought Mr. Cain might have had a strong family thing on his mind.

"I'm sure you can't forget about your family because you thought you'd been left by everyone just because of your feelings"

After crushing what he casually felt, Mr. Cain had no voice to answer.

Just a few seconds. After staring at the front only, he noticed my gaze and laughed small.