It's Not That I Like Using a Blunt Weapon!

"Prince Ellion, why are you targeting him?

Cecil stole the prince and trampled on the dungeon in shame. No, I didn't mean to take it at all.

Because I'm a princess, Bali Marian snoring.

Well, that's good. It's just a little play, play. "

With such a light Cecil, the prince reaches out to me.

"Who? That girl."

"Uh, look, there it is. Adventurer who helped Princess Marian renew her boundaries."

Ah, I didn't want to stand out, but I got so much attention from being called by the prince.

"Is that little one an adventurer? Not a maid apprentice? That kind of thing goes on a mission once every 30 years?

"I wonder if the Great Labyrinth is dangerous..."

"Maybe they were talking about it. To make the princess a hero."

... hahn.

I was wondering why you invited me. Is this your goal?

I'm sure this prince was looking for a story that could discredit Marian. So you probably heard the rumor that I can't dance at all.

My awkward dance is well watched by the musicians who helped me and the maids who followed Slade. I didn't even shut up, and the information is leaking.

And the prince thought. If I contributed to the Great Labyrinth, and I didn't even take steps, and I fell over like an idiot, Marian's achievements would be lost.

"I can't believe you're not running away. That would degrade your sister's reputation.

Bruising, bruising too much.

Isn't that exactly what you do with the president of the guardian?

"Hannah...."

Mira stares at me worriedly. Don't worry, it's okay.

"Don't bother. Of course I'll stand by that provocation."

When I take the prince's hand, I snap my steel shoes!

The prince attracts my body and the music begins to move.

Taking steps in line with the rhythm, we jumped out into the middle of the hall.

Everyone stops the conversation at once and focuses on us who have been the main actors in the dance.

The King, Marianne, and even the president in the far seats felt aware of the prince and me.

Yeah, I can. Hand movements, foot brushing, everything is as we practiced last night.

Special training in steel shoes was not a waste!

"Whoa...."

"I'm kind of surprised if I start dancing...."

You start to hear exclamation from around you.

"Hmm. Hannah, you can dance properly It's beautiful! Next time, I'm going to have to catch you!

Even Roselia sends compliments. I don't need anything else from her, but I don't feel bad if it looks that way.

"Hmm. It's no big deal. I'm definitely better at dancing...."

Roselia appreciated it, so I was able to make Cecil regret it.

"That's weird... I heard you're a bad dancer...."

Prince Ellion distorts his face in an unpleasant manner. Really, it looks just like Marianne when we first met.

"Your calculations are crazy, Prince Ellion. It's a failure to embarrass the princess."

And this is also thanks to Slade's idea.

"- Look, Hannah. Change your mind."

Slade tells me he made his own steel shoes and put them on his feet.

Converting ideas?

"What's Hannah wearing on her feet right now?

Steel shoes.

I told you to make it, didn't I, Mr. Slade?

No!

What?

Blunt weapon! Hannah is wearing a shoe-shaped blunt weapon!

Shoe-shaped blunt weapon......?

What's he saying?

Did my dance go too far and make me crazy?

"Yes, say the shoe-shaped blunt weapon ten times!

"Ku, a shoe-shaped blunt object, a shoe-shaped blunt object, a shoe-shaped blunt object..."

I was told exactly.

Who's Hannah here?

"Shoe-shaped blunt weapon."

Yes, well done.... so what's Hannah going to do now?

Da, do you want to dance...?

No! Put a blunt weapon on your feet and hit the floor!

Ha, yes!

It's important to think! Always be aware that you are using a blunt weapon! If you can do that, you'll be dancing!

At first, I thought of something as stupid... but the effect of assumptions was enormous.

Tap the blunt instrument into the rhythm. That's what I always do in carpentry and\ 37724; metallurgy.

One, two, three, to, don, don, don, don, don.

I'm just hitting on a blunt object. With that in mind, the uneven movement gradually stabilized and eventually sublimated to a stunning [blunt instrument dance] without blur.

Yes, that's it!

Slade will finally be able to show his relief.

However, there was also a problem at first.

One is making the floor cramped. Strongly stepping on the floor with heavy blunt shoes - no, if you hit it, it's going to get bumpy...

However, I was able to handle this with my skills. Blunt weapon skill to strike without scratching. Then reduce the blow sound [whistling]. Combining these two makes it no different from wearing regular shoes.

Rather, there was one more problem that was more troublesome. Sometimes I say, "Well, what am I doing? When you return to me, your movements go crazy and you fall flashy.

Of course, I've been practicing again and again to keep my head up and down.

The dictionary in me now says, "Dance = slapping the floor with a blunt instrument."

As a result, I was able to move without shame wherever I went!

Viva, blunt weapon!

The only concern is that it would be a tragedy if you stepped on your partner's feet.

Well, if you don't like it, it doesn't hurt your heart.

Looking around as we danced with the prince, our attention seemed to be slightly lower than before.

Marian's eyes are still on us, but the chairman seems to have completely lost interest and is enjoying a conversation with a great nobleman.

A prince who would have attracted even more attention to my body.

Your face will be close enough to feel the other person breathing.

No, isn't that just too familiar to you? No matter how much I dance, I'd like it to be a little further away...

Let's step on your feet. Marianne also asked me to beat you up.

"I can't believe I'm going to get over this in such a short time. I have a favor to ask of you."

The prince whispers.

"... is that so? I can't ask you to turn back to the prince.

"Ha ha ha. That's not bullshit."

Bullshit?

Isn't it the most important thing for you to take the throne?

Yes, the prince says before he asks back.

"--During this ceremony, my sister will be killed. Based on the plot of Bazel Saltrak.... I want to help you stop it."

"... what?

What did you just say?

"Well, come on. Don't let me say this again. I asked you to dance so I couldn't hear you....."

"You... thought the princess was your enemy?

"Ah, you must have seen that from above my sister. But the truth is, I don't want to be king."

"... you're lying. Even now, you invited me to dance to humiliate your sister, didn't you?

"That's why it's not. Wouldn't it be better to let it look like that to distract Bazel?

"I thought you looked after President Bazel because you respected him....?

"He was forced into guardianship. I only pretend to respect you. His power in the royal palace has grown so much that we in the royal family can't take it unilaterally...."

Uh, please wait. I can't keep up with my head...

"Not if it brightens up evil, even if it's someone like that. Tonight is the perfect opportunity. There's no escape."

"Um, it's completely different from what the princess told me...."

"Hah... My sister doesn't even realize what I think. [M] Anyway, you don't think your life is at stake tonight. Oh dear, it's hard for a brother with an incapable sister...."

... I mean, is that what this is about?

Marian didn't want to contest the throne with her brother, but she pretended to be rude, right?

And Prince Ellion pretended to be obsessed with the throne, trying to protect his sister?

Moreover, they both wanted to exclude the president from the centre of the kingdom.

Without noticing each other's thoughts...

"Hah... You guys look too much like what you're thinking...."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Regardless of the disrespect, I wanted to line up the twins and slap them with a blunt instrument.

If the prince and the princess are so similar, please understand each other a little more!