“…….”
I realized it. This smile and voice were exactly the same as when he was questioning the origin of the Unicorn’s horn.
But fortunately, unlike back then, I had nothing to feel guilty about.
“That happened before I even turned thirteen. I probably didn’t dance with the wastrel young master more than ten times in total.”
“…Really?”
“Yes, ask my brother. The wastrel young master entered the knight academy with him.”
“Then, your dancing skills don’t make sense…”
Don’t make sense, huh.
“Don’t you remember? The trophy you gave me after defeating the Grim Reaper Lord Grellius.”
“Hmm?”
“The ‘Dance of Annihilation’ I learned has an additional effect that improves dancing skills.”
In other words, it’s skill-based.
“Ah…”
Thesilid, realizing he had misunderstood, blushed at the tips of his ears. I decided to make him a bit more embarrassed.
“Wow, the wastrel young master has come a long way. To think he’s getting jealousy from a handsome guy like our Terry.”
“Sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize. Do it often. I like it.”
We didn’t manage to finish the five songs we aimed for, but since it seemed like Thesilid needed a refreshing drink, we stopped dancing.
While…
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