When I debuted as a trainee, the diva asked me for milk powder money.

When they returned to the ball hall again, Saori Kaede and Jarbede sat in a corner of the hall, attracting frequent sideways glances from the aristocratic men.

"There will be news of the intruder to the flying squirrel, so that he can prepare for it in advance, and although he can be sure that there should be no one who can threaten the Great Grave, he is still prepared.

Saori Kaede relayed instructions to Nabelal in a voice so small that it was barely audible to humans, wondering which idiots would hit the muzzle of the gun, and Riin and Wai doomed the adventurers.

After thinking for a moment, Saori Kaede didn't think much about it, and after passing the news to the flying squirrel, he let him judge for himself and enjoy the dance party instead.

"This beautiful young lady, can I borrow your hand and dance with you?" Saori Kaede invited Yarbede in the standard etiquette of the Imperial nobility.

"Couldn't be more than happy. Albede smiled quietly, a seductive flush on her face.

Holding Yarbede's hand, Saori Kaede walked to the center of the stage with countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.

When the calm classical music plays, Jarbede dances with Saori Kaede, and she shows off a masterful dance technique that is different from that of Arsie's practice.

In comparison, Saori Kaede looks extremely ordinary and ordinary, giving people a feeling of dragging their feet, and some can't keep up with the pace of Yarbed.

Jarbede deliberately suppressed her dancing skills and whispered her advice.

"Master Kaede, relax your shoulders a little more, don't look at your feet, raise your gaze, just look at me.

Saori Kaede listened to Jarbed's words and met her golden, lustful gaze, continuing to listen to the guidance that came from Jarbed's watery lips.

"We are one, speculating on the direction of our feet, our judgments, and our hearts by our eyes. Even if you don't have any technology, you can just understand each other's psychology. The

swaying eyes intertwined for a moment, and both of them laughed softly.

Slowly, step by step, visible to the naked eye, Saori Kaede's dancing skills were elevated, and she became more and more in line with Yarbed.

Saori Kaede and Jarbede talked with their eyes and movements, and began to dance in a neat and graceful manner.

Albede smiled, a heartfelt smile.

The moment that smile was born, it took away the eyes of all the men present and their hearts.

Jarbede and Saori Kaede placed their hands on each other's waists and shoulders, and their long black hair fluttered to the tune of a beautiful stringed instrument.

In the slightly dimly lit banquet hall, the two of them danced gracefully, and spent a dreamlike time.

At the end of the dance, after a moment of sluggishness, everyone remembered to applaud and let out thunderous applause.

After dancing, Saori Kaede and Jarbede leave the dance floor and return to Nabelal.

Saori Kaede led Yaerbed forward, and only let go at the end, and the parts that touched each other seemed to have a residual touch, which made Saori Kaede's heart feel charming.

Not long after Albede sat down, someone came.

"It's rude. A

nobleman walked up to Jarbede.

Blonde hair, neat faces, dressed in beautiful costumes, greeted elegantly as common in empires.

The nobleman's face flushed slightly when he saw Albede's smile, and then made a request.

"Can I lend your hand?"

Jarbede's smile froze, if it weren't for the confusion that killing the human in front of her would cause Saori Kaede, she would have already done it.

As the future wife of Kaede-sama, there is only one person who can dance with her from beginning to end, and there is no other choice.

Just as Albede was pondering how to deal with the incident that had started her, a hand reached out from her and pinched the wrist of the noble young man.

"Sorry, she's tired and not ready to accept anyone's invitation to dance, please come back. Saori Feng opened his mouth indifferently, and his palm was slightly forced.

"Do you think you can make decisions on her behalf!Are you her betrothed?Since she hasn't said anything, it means that she hasn't rejected me!"

The aristocratic young man's disrespectful attitude angered Al Bede on the side, and he stood up coldly, and spat out merciless words from his mouth.

"Didn't you hear what Kaede-sama said, you lowly ant, didn't you notice that your foul smell had smoked us? Or as an inferior creature, you don't even have the instinct for self-awareness. A

series of poisonous tongue bombardments blindfolded the aristocratic youth, and his eyes widened and he looked at Yarbed, who was completely different from just now.

Then, Albede leaned on Saori Kaede and snuggled up to him and kissed him on the face.

"As for you scumbag saying that Kaede-sama can make decisions on my behalf, isn't that a matter of course, no matter when and where, Kaede-sama's thoughts are my will, Kaede-sama's actions are my goals, and I am Kaede-sama's belongings. This

shocking speech shocked not only the noble young man, but also the nobles who heard these words around him also showed shocked expressions, only Nabelal and the others took it for granted.

Seeing such an abnormal scene, the aristocratic men and women present invariably came up with an idea: this young man named Saori Kaede, his training methods are really amazing.

At this moment, the aristocratic young man retreated, looked at Saori Kaede with a complicated expression, and after apologizing in a low voice, he left from the strange master and servant.

Thanks to the aristocratic young man just now, after seeing the true face of Jarbede, the other nobles who were originally a little eager to try it also gave up the idea of accosting.

After staying in the dance hall for a while, Saori Kaede looked at the ugly nobles who were either exchanging benefits or lackeys who were inclined to become inflammatory, and felt bored.

"Let's go, Albede, this dance is so boring, only dancing with you is the only thing to gain from this ball.

Under the gaze of many nobles, Albede took Saori Kaede and left the hall where the ball was held.

After returning to the mansion, Saori Kaede and the others immediately contacted the flying squirrel in the Nasalik Great Tomb.

"In other words, in three days at the latest, multiple teams of adventurers will invade Nassalik?" asked the flying squirrel in surprise.

"That's right, I'll leave it to you to prepare, this is our first invasion guild battle in another world, let's hold it beautifully. Saori Kaede smiled wickedly.

"But Kaede-san, since you're also employed, won't it arouse suspicion that only you will get out alive?" The flying squirrel was as happy as if it was going to hold a celebration, but there were still doubts.

"As long as we hang on the miserable scars, we can also hide people's eyes, after all, we are the highest-level steel-level adventurer team all night and night, and we can still escape at a terrible price. Saori Kaede, who had been thoughtful for a long time, said with a strange face.

"Hahahaha, it's you, take one step and look at three steps!" The flying squirrel was happy, and the moment to fight side by side with his partner came again, which made him excited.

"Let's welcome the invaders with the greatest welcome possible!"