A Ball!?!?”
The members in our lunch group have increased. Yet I still can’t control my voice.
I was put on President Margaret’s lap, as she then replied with a curious tone.
“Well, the ball is hosted by our school, and it will be held next week.”
Well, it’s true that a ball isn’t a rare thing in aristocratic society, but. . .Our academy doesn’t have the opposite sex to form pairs with, right?
The world is a Yuri game, so it’s natural. It’s also an all girl school.
“Balls are supposed to be a pairing of boys and girls. . .right?”
No way, it’s unlikely that a male character will appear here. . .Right?
Such a thing would not be tolerated in a yuri game. The unscrupulous fellow who tries to get caught in a yuri game is destined to fall into hell.
. . .I must say that I myself may be considered an impure factor. I want to avoid being put into hell, so I’d like to keep on the sideline as a background character.
“Shiran-san, what have you been mumbling about? Ball room pairing are the same sex. It’s improper to pair with a gentleman.”
“Oh. That’s why Shiran-san was freaked out.”
Camellia said to me in a surprised voice.
Iris also seemed to be convinced that I was just a confused child, and was kindly reminding me of a known fact.
“Well, at our age, we aren’t really making our social debuts. Anyways, she must have misunderstood. Most were taught by a butler or your father.”
I see. This is a Yuri game world. . .
When that is fine. But another problem emerged. I have never been taught to dance by anyone.
“Fufufu. Don’t worry. If an unscrupulous person touches Shiran-san, then I, the student council president, will diligently crush them. So don’t worry.”
“Shiran-sama, so cute. . .”
Well, I wasn’t worried that somebody would be targeting a tiny kid like me? Besides, your eyes are a little scary, President Margaret.
Anemone then muttered something without worry, I’ll ignore that.
Well now, what should I do?
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Change of Pov.
Monday, A clear sunny day.
Morning. Shiran-chan’s tension was high. She ate one more croissant than usual. Her cheeks were cutely swelling like a squirrel.
Noon. Shiran-chan looked very confused when she heard about the ball. She was frantic, but seemed relieved when she heard about it from Camellia. Although, I would like it if the president wouldn’t monopolize Shiran-chan by putting her on her lap.
Evening. I couldn’t watch Shiran-chan because I had to do something important. It was a terrible loss.
. . . . .
This is good enough. After writing in today’s journal of Shiran-chan. I stared at the face of my fast sleeping roommate.
What a cute sleeping face. So defenseless and cute. As expected of the main heroine, Shiran-cahn. Oh, drool. . .Should I lick it?
“Uu. . .Stop.”
Oh? Impossible, she even refused while sleeping. This master Tsundere. Well, that is also cute.
I’m not a terrible person, I won’t attack a sleeping person. But just a bit longer until we can fall asleep together in the same bed.
I gently turned off the light on my desk, and sneaked into my bed.
As I layed in my futon, I thought about my next attack.
My thoughts went towards the ball, which is an important event for capturing Shiran-chan. There is no way I can miss this chance.
Imagine, me being paired with Shiran-chan. Ah, that’s amazing.
No one could interrupt the space between two people holding hands and dancing. Then the two will shorten the distance, escape the venue, exchange a hot kiss, and then. . . That is my goal!
Yes. It’s a perfect good ending for me.
I want to seize the rights to pair with Shiran-chan, and then surely our intimacy will increase.
However, in order to do that, I have to overcome the slightly troublesome wall.
The cute Shiran-chan didn’t seem to notice at all, but during today’s lunchtime, there was actually a declaration of war by President Margaret.
Ballroom. That moment the word popped out, I remember the tension in the air. That was natural. This is of course the beginning of a battle for the right to dance with Shiran-chan.
I was reincarnated as the main character of a Yuri game, but I didn’t think I’d be competing against a heroine for the hand of another heroine. . .Well, the target is Shiran-chan, it can’t be helped.
Honestly, the implementation of the ball was a blessing. Perhaps I can use my monopolization right as my trump card.
Shiran-chan is kind, so if I begged for her hand in a dance, with that right being used, she wouldn’t refuse.
Most people would probably use it immediately. They can’t just hold it in. In fact, it seems that Anemone used her right on the day of the turmoil.
Among those people, if there was a person who wouldn’t use the right, it would probably be Camellia. I can’t believe she would be the villain of “Flower of Eden”, but knowing her she might not use her right to force Shiran-chan.
If Camellia is not willing to use her rights, then I have no problems with her. The other heroines must have used their rights by now.
That must have happened. After all, the world revolves around the main character. And at an important time like this, I have to use my advantage. Hurray for Yuri Protagonist.
But another important thing is the technical aspect of dancing. For me, this is a really daunting challenge.
After all, I have never been to a ball. I did have experience with dancing on my own, but. . .that won’t really help in this situation.
That’s why I have secretly started a special training course after school today. That caused me to spend less time with Shiran-chan, but this is an investment.
Just wait Shiran-chan. As your partner, I’ll be able to dance perfectly without being embarrassed, and I’ll perfectly lead you. Then perhaps I can lead her into the nights. Fufufufu.
Huh?
. . .That? How?
I suddenly felt like I overlooked something very important. No, I didn’t forget anything. . .right?
A Ball!?!?”
The members in our lunch group have increased. Yet I still can’t control my voice.
I was put on President Margaret’s lap, as she then replied with a curious tone.
“Well, the ball is hosted by our school, and it will be held next week.”
Well, it’s true that a ball isn’t a rare thing in aristocratic society, but. . .Our academy doesn’t have the opposite sex to form pairs with, right?
The world is a Yuri game, so it’s natural. It’s also an all girl school.
“Balls are supposed to be a pairing of boys and girls. . .right?”
No way, it’s unlikely that a male character will appear here. . .Right?
Such a thing would not be tolerated in a yuri game. The unscrupulous fellow who tries to get caught in a yuri game is destined to fall into hell.
. . .I must say that I myself may be considered an impure factor. I want to avoid being put into hell, so I’d like to keep on the sideline as a background character.
“Shiran-san, what have you been mumbling about? Ball room pairing are the same sex. It’s improper to pair with a gentleman.”
“Oh. That’s why Shiran-san was freaked out.”
Camellia said to me in a surprised voice.
Iris also seemed to be convinced that I was just a confused child, and was kindly reminding me of a known fact.
“Well, at our age, we aren’t really making our social debuts. Anyways, she must have misunderstood. Most were taught by a butler or your father.”
I see. This is a Yuri game world. . .
When that is fine. But another problem emerged. I have never been taught to dance by anyone.
“Fufufu. Don’t worry. If an unscrupulous person touches Shiran-san, then I, the student council president, will diligently crush them. So don’t worry.”
“Shiran-sama, so cute. . .”
Well, I wasn’t worried that somebody would be targeting a tiny kid like me? Besides, your eyes are a little scary, President Margaret.
Anemone then muttered something without worry, I’ll ignore that.
Well now, what should I do?
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Change of Pov.
Monday, A clear sunny day.
Morning. Shiran-chan’s tension was high. She ate one more croissant than usual. Her cheeks were cutely swelling like a squirrel.
Noon. Shiran-chan looked very confused when she heard about the ball. She was frantic, but seemed relieved when she heard about it from Camellia. Although, I would like it if the president wouldn’t monopolize Shiran-chan by putting her on her lap.
Evening. I couldn’t watch Shiran-chan because I had to do something important. It was a terrible loss.
. . . . .
This is good enough. After writing in today’s journal of Shiran-chan. I stared at the face of my fast sleeping roommate.
What a cute sleeping face. So defenseless and cute. As expected of the main heroine, Shiran-cahn. Oh, drool. . .Should I lick it?
“Uu. . .Stop.”
Oh? Impossible, she even refused while sleeping. This master Tsundere. Well, that is also cute.
I’m not a terrible person, I won’t attack a sleeping person. But just a bit longer until we can fall asleep together in the same bed.
I gently turned off the light on my desk, and sneaked into my bed.
As I layed in my futon, I thought about my next attack.
My thoughts went towards the ball, which is an important event for capturing Shiran-chan. There is no way I can miss this chance.
Imagine, me being paired with Shiran-chan. Ah, that’s amazing.
No one could interrupt the space between two people holding hands and dancing. Then the two will shorten the distance, escape the venue, exchange a hot kiss, and then. . . That is my goal!
Yes. It’s a perfect good ending for me.
I want to seize the rights to pair with Shiran-chan, and then surely our intimacy will increase.
However, in order to do that, I have to overcome the slightly troublesome wall.
The cute Shiran-chan didn’t seem to notice at all, but during today’s lunchtime, there was actually a declaration of war by President Margaret.
Ballroom. That moment the word popped out, I remember the tension in the air. That was natural. This is of course the beginning of a battle for the right to dance with Shiran-chan.
I was reincarnated as the main character of a Yuri game, but I didn’t think I’d be competing against a heroine for the hand of another heroine. . .Well, the target is Shiran-chan, it can’t be helped.
Honestly, the implementation of the ball was a blessing. Perhaps I can use my monopolization right as my trump card.
Shiran-chan is kind, so if I begged for her hand in a dance, with that right being used, she wouldn’t refuse.
Most people would probably use it immediately. They can’t just hold it in. In fact, it seems that Anemone used her right on the day of the turmoil.
Among those people, if there was a person who wouldn’t use the right, it would probably be Camellia. I can’t believe she would be the villain of “Flower of Eden”, but knowing her she might not use her right to force Shiran-chan.
If Camellia is not willing to use her rights, then I have no problems with her. The other heroines must have used their rights by now.
That must have happened. After all, the world revolves around the main character. And at an important time like this, I have to use my advantage. Hurray for Yuri Protagonist.
But another important thing is the technical aspect of dancing. For me, this is a really daunting challenge.
After all, I have never been to a ball. I did have experience with dancing on my own, but. . .that won’t really help in this situation.
That’s why I have secretly started a special training course after school today. That caused me to spend less time with Shiran-chan, but this is an investment.
Just wait Shiran-chan. As your partner, I’ll be able to dance perfectly without being embarrassed, and I’ll perfectly lead you. Then perhaps I can lead her into the nights. Fufufufu.
Huh?
. . .That? How?
I suddenly felt like I overlooked something very important. No, I didn’t forget anything. . .right?
