I hit my hand at almost everything I was concerned about. I'm confident I'll win. My mind was ready.

It's just that morning, except for a gift.

"You look colorful, Irene. I misjudged you."

"Is it really true, Father"

Rudolph blinked as Eileen turned with sharp eyes.

"Does it look good on you? Aren't you dressed? Me and you!

"Duh, what's up, it's not like you. I wouldn't have said that even when I had just debuted the social world. I'm afraid I'm going to lose to Lilia."

"I don't care what you talk about that little thing, because they're the most luscious demons in the world! My hair and makeup should be perfect but......!

Relax. I checked too many times in the mirror, and the servants pulled me off and threw me into the carriage, but I still haven't checked enough.

(Would you have preferred a little more mature red lipstick? Should I have tied my hair up tight?

But no more time, no more mirrors.

His father draws his hand and steps out to the venue of a marble brilliant nightclub.

For a moment, the silence spread.

Made of plenty of shiny white silk, the Basle dress is as clean as a bridesmaid costume at first glance.

However, the intricate black lace that can be hidden, the embroidery sewn in gold thread, and the same black rose as the hair decoration are used to accent, tightening the impression that they are likely to grow young into a colorful one.

Both white and black are dresses that can be frowned upon at night clubs in monochrome unless there is a reason. But the dress, woven in gold and incorporating white and black, catches the eye like a starry sky. An eye of curiosity mixed with criticism and envy. The air must drift before the epidemic begins.

- So, if it's that Eileen Lauren Dorthrish wearing this.

Not the usual arrogant grin, but worried, lying eyes tending eyes. The shadow of long lashes accentuates the whiteness of the skin. The glossy lips looked like luminous fruit, with a fluttering and elegant aroma of black rose every time I walked.

No matter how obscene she seems, even one of her hair, she's beautiful. Eileen herself was unaware that she made him recognize it that way.

(Mr. Claude chose this dress, didn't he? I mean, come on, it fits, right? You look great, don't you? You gave it to me because it suits you!?)

Will you tell me it suits you? My cheeks blush slightly just thinking about it.

When I lifted my moist eyes, I saw eye to eye with a noble young man who looked at me like I was in love with him. With reflexes, Eileen smiles back fluttered.

Rudolph, escorting, raised an impressive voice.

"... you, you've changed a bit. Master Cedric feels like falling back in love with you now."

"What? What are you talking about, father? I refuse to believe he's dead."

"Well. I thought I was an ant, but I think I could squeeze everything out."

Ha-ha-ha. I'm half serious about my laughing father's eyes.

"But in a man in line, you'll be out of hand. Then that's it for your father. I'm looking forward to your work."

I got my thumb up all the way with a bloody face. I mean, I guess there's a development waiting that's not quite a glimmer.

(Well, it's boring if this one wins easily. - Oh)

Tonight I got my hair done exactly and Isaac dressed as your grandson approached me. Nobody's talking to me, but I know they're paying attention.

Isaac reported it small, standing in a position where he stopped his leg like a mistake.

"The end of the line has become a reputation, as you should."

"Yes."

"- I thought someone knew, the Oberon Chamber of Commerce!

Keep your ears shut on the name that jumped into your ear quickly.

"What do you mean you haven't reached me? The Count of Wales has arrived."

"Rumor has it only reached the chosen courtier. So he's angry."

"When I woke up in the morning, I left it on my pillow. None of the servants know such a thing. It's like magic! I'm so excited."

"It's very comfortable to use. My skin is in very good shape and I can't think of anything else but that."

"No, I threw it away because I thought it was suspicious. What do we do, can't we get it somewhere?

"I heard that it wasn't just lotion, it even arrived with soap for face washing."

"We're running out of trial supplies. I thought you knew someone at this club."

"My wife wants it and she's loud. Oh, my God, I can't believe no one understands."

My face was unwittingly dull. He was lightly slapped when he hid and pointed his hands at Isaac.

"And then, as you can see, rumors spread that there's a connection to the Duke of Dorthrish's house. That should be profitable enough."

"Please."

"And an update from Crow and Old Combine. The first, the perpetrator of the blackmail sentence is Lilia. It's a selfie."

I thought it had to be. The woman who drove herself off her fiancée's seat is not just boring.

"Yes. You matched the pattern of the potty. Conspiring with Master Cedric?

"I think I'm alone. I have the evidence, so give me a signal if you need it. - It's just bad news."

"I don't know."

"That Lilia has been missing since this morning. Because of the blackmail, Prince Cedric sent the Knights apprentices led by Marks to the Demon King's Forest."

Unexpectedly turning to Eileen, Isaac tells her to stay sideways.

"Until Lilia is found, the Demon King will not come."

"What about Lord Claude - the demons? Are they attacking you?

"Relax, that demon king Sama isn't going to be easy on you, there's a nonwar treaty. I'm being asked, by Sama the Demon King. I brought Sama the Demon King a message this morning."

"This morning."

If it was enough to deliver the dress, how could it not reward me? Isaac shot straight through Irene's eyes whispering her eyebrows.

"Until I go, ask Eileen."

- He's one of Eileen's people, and Isaac's the only one who can come to a grand night club.

With strength in his eyes, Isaac looks to Eileen.

"You can. You're the woman I... the Demon King expected."

To keep my gaze off, I pulled my jaw. Look straight ahead and laugh invincibly.

"Master Claude's case will have roots. I'm fine, please."

"Oh. - If the civilians fell, I would have gotten them."

"I wouldn't waste my time making you my husband."

"So is that."

Lightly touched each other, no. Cedric with a rugged face appears on the stage. There is no Lilia next to it.

If we keep this up, Eileen will be the kidnapper, as the game goes. But there was no rush.

(You're gonna have to flip this, right? I don't want you to lose it)

I lost my first engagement break. Win the second time.

"Eileen Lauren Dorthrish. I'll tie you up."

Cedric's instructions flew while the guards surrounded him.

Still smiling. Gracefully, in the way of the perfect lady.

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