83 Tournament 3 (1/2)

Therefore, even as they walked from the dressed private room to the tent of the venue, guided by Lecter, the servants who saw me stopped and lowered their heads in a hurry, surprised at the appearance of me as if it were different from usual.

Neither the heart nor the place to stop is far from usual.

”It's nice.....”

Somehow, it's not just one or two murmurs that I wouldn't normally describe.

I knew it was going to happen, but it still seemed like everyone was losing out on all the intimidation that decorated me.

Well, is this a bluff? The contents haven't changed at all...

I wonder if this is another prince's outfit, and likewise the most flashy look on Kinkilakin, Lector was a luxurious beauty that could be overwhelmed by its price, design and the power of its materials.

The air is no longer just around us.

I see, this is how authority is created...

”You still look good in these gorgeous outfits. I'm so happy. It's so beautiful.”

I don't suppose the people around me can hear Lector whilst chewing his smile.

After all, no one will come near me.

But from this joyful look, did he like to walk with such a glorious woman?

... no, you're familiar with this flashy feeling.

Perhaps this flashy and luxurious costume for me is just a little outward-facing fashion for him.

What kind of growth is that? No, I don't think so.

The difference between raising royalty and ordinary people is painfully felt at times like this.

Is my best for him normal? I don't feel like I can enjoy this situation forever.

And while I was nervous, it was me who stuck my eyes a little bit.

”Thank you, but this is the beauty of creation, right? Looks like a doll. There will no longer be my true face anywhere. I'm sure whoever's turned won't change. Kae-Dama will certainly be easy to make.”

Yes, this is a fantasy created by costumes and makeup. It's just me.

Still, I have a role to play as a foundation, so I walk desperately, greatly and elegantly to avoid losing to this costume and crown, but I was a pitiful foundation for that alone.

Under gorgeous makeup, you're desperate and genuine. The corners of my mouth smiling all over the shape don't seem to convulse anymore. Even though it is.

”No, you stay with me. No matter how much I decorate the surface, my eyes look as cute as ever. [M] But apart from that, I wonder how much fun it is to walk with my beautiful dressed wife. [M] Look, everyone sees you.”

Shiny ~.

I see. This guy's in a sparkling mood.

Next to me, desperate to walk with the utmost tension, there's plenty of room, Dessne. What an abomination.

Lecter didn't change his phase, but he was really challenged by normal driving without the equipment that would naturally be paid for by a sense of intimidation on top of it.

Unfortunately, that lightness doesn't lighten my tension at all.

”No, no, I don't think anyone said it was for you. If I realize it without knowing anything about it, I'm in this state. You didn't have a moment to resist, did you?

”That's right, it takes time to prepare like this. But now you're officially walking next to me as my wife and as a saint, aren't you? That's what makes me happy. If you really didn't like the situation, you'd be very resistant and still be angry and complaining.”

”Ah, well... soudesne...”

It's uncomfortable to expect anything at all.

But yes, if I really didn't like it, I might have run away looking at the gap. He must have complained, at least all the time.

But if this happens, maybe I'll try my best... I just thought about it.

Because this enormous effort he put into me seemed like an expression of how much he cared for me. And that's why I was so happy.

I also wanted to respond as much as I could.

Well, I don't know how much I can live up to your expectations!