Chapter 300
As the start time of the competition approached, everyone except the contestants and organizers had to leave the waiting room.
“This is my best.”
Leaving behind Kono Lint, who wore a wig and full makeup, but couldn’t help but look ridiculous, Liana left the waiting room laughing.
Only about forty participants in the crossdressing contest remained.
Most of them had gloomy expressions, as if they had committed some crime. Of course, there were some people who looked better than women in the middle of the day.
Probably those who are presumed to have such hobbies.
Since there are over 100,000 students at the temple, there’s no way that there aren’t people with interests there.
And among them, someone who looks very dangerous and special.
Participation number 40 wearing a hood.
I was even biting my nails from how anxious and nervous I was.
It’s true that this situation is dog-like for Kono Lint, but I wondered what was so unsettling about that person.
If that’s the case, why did you come here?
Are you in the same situation as me?
“Okay, the competition starts soon. Contestant 40, please take off your hood.”
“… … .”
The presenter came out and started preparing now, but Eoyoung and Booyoung were at a loss as to whether they hadn’t heard.
“Please take it off.”
“… … .”
In the end, I had no choice but to take off my hood, and the other participants had no choice but to forget their words when they saw that figure (?).
“… … .”
no.
is that a man?
Everyone had that look.
Participation number 40 is in a situation where it is impossible to laugh, but for some reason, it shows a subtle forced smile with extreme effort.
“… … Didn’t you think it was Miss Temple and came out wrong?”
“Maybe… … .”
The participants who seemed to know each other were whispering next to each other, and Kono Lint wondered if it was really like that. In fact, it was more believable than that.
Yes, that’s the only case.
You can’t be a man with that face.
I started to understand that.
Everyone was convinced that the beautiful girl had submitted the wrong application for Miss Temple to the women’s dress contest, so when we arrived at the site, everyone assumed that these freaks (?) were in the middle of nowhere and were at a loss for what to do.
I submitted an application for the Miss Temple contest, but when I see men dressed as women and even a giant wearing a dress, I can’t help but panic!
I want to go out, but it’s obvious that I can’t even do it because I’m shy and shy!
Even though the organizers didn’t say anything, everyone started to feel sympathy for the pretty girl who was blushing and stamping her feet (even though she didn’t do that at all).
Eventually, someone has to step in.
I’m not supposed to be in a place like this, so I need an escort to get out of here.
There was a person who was the first to activate the chivalry that had begun to sprout in everyone’s hearts.
“Me, um. greatness.”
It was a human tank wearing a dress.
“… … ?”
Participation number 24, a large and massive human tank. In this place where most of the people who don’t look good in women’s clothes are overwhelmingly unsuitable, they start approaching the pretty girl.
Kono Lint was shocked inside.
‘no! Other people don’t know, but you can’t step out!’
To approach that frail and feeble-looking girl, that gigantic figure is too much of an abomination.
A monster dressed in a one-piece dress with a muscular body, and even a magical society that has become even more vicious because she wears a long blonde wig approaches the beautiful girl.
The girl blankly looked up at the giant that was approaching her.
He has a clumsy smile without saying anything, but the corners of his mouth are trembling.
It was clear that he was terrified.
Kono Lint, even if he was himself, he was confident that if a monster like that approached him in that way, he would collapse with a bubble bite.
But, of course, the human tank, Richard Howlman, who thought he was acting like a gentleman by demonstrating chivalry, showed a gentle smile without paying attention to himself.
“Anyway, it looks like you picked the wrong tournament to participate in… … .”
“… … ?”
“This is the place for the dress up contest. It is not a Miss Temple pageant.”
I said it because I thought it would look cool, but it wasn’t cool at all because of the situation, the outfit, and the fact that I was a contestant myself.
Of course, I couldn’t help but focus on that side. The eyes of the silver-haired beautiful girl roll around.
I wanted to say something, but I didn’t want to say anything, and the trembling lips seemed very nervous.
“You don’t have to be afraid. It’s a simple event. So if you get out after explaining well to the organizers… … .”
The same thought comes to everyone’s mind.
that child. It is clear that he thinks he is very cool.
Are you going to use your current gentleness and consideration as a weapon to find out what class the girl is from?
Perhaps thinking that she couldn’t defeat the magic association in front of her by remaining silent after all, the girl cautiously opened her mouth with her lips quivering.
“… … Namjan… … It is.”
Before long, an ambiguous voice flowed out of the girl’s mouth, confusing whether it was male or female.
“yes?”
Richard Howlman asked with a puzzled expression, as if he was sure he had heard something wrong.
girl, no Number 40, who revealed that she was not a girl, gently bit her lip.
Of course, the girl herself was just angry at the monster in front of her who couldn’t understand the horse at once.
개새끼야 좀 꺼져.
It was an action that jumped out because of this kind of heart, but in the eyes of others, it only looked like an expression of savagery toward those who troubled them.
hotness and savagery.
Similar, but subtly different.
Everyone is just giving the pathetic creature a random misunderstanding.
When they couldn’t be defeated with a word, participation number 40 spoke briefly.
“that… … . that came right… … . That’s right.”
“!”
At those words, Richard Howlman’s expression, as well as the others’ faces, hardened.
People sometimes see things with their own eyes, but there are things that are hard to believe.
I couldn’t believe it when I saw it with my own eyes, but I was even confirmed with my mouth.
that creature.
They claim to be individuals belonging to the same biological category as themselves.
“No, no way… … .”
Richard Howlman had an expression as if he had lost his lifelong ideal right in front of his nose.
The human chariot trudged back and sat down in its place with an expression of its soul being sucked out. However, the others couldn’t stop looking sideways at participation number 40, who was blushing and lowered his head.
As if red water were dripping from his face, No. 40, whose expression was covered with shame and embarrassment, bit his lip and couldn’t say anything.
* * *
-Shoot it
X feet.
In the bathroom near the waiting room, I turned on the water in the sink and washed my hands.
I can’t wash my face, and I don’t want to do errands.
I couldn’t stay there because I was afraid that if I just stayed there, someone would pick off the head.
pestilence.
I thought that Kono Lint might be a spectator, but why the hell is he a participant? Even like that?
My heart almost dropped, afraid that Riana, who had been putting on my makeup, would recognize me.
Even when I first came, the organizers asked me if I was the one who applied for participation or if it was someone else, and I was sweating trying to explain it.
Fortunately, my makeup and camouflage were perfect, so no one recognized me, and I even heard that I wasn’t a completely different person.
That’s why Kono Lint didn’t recognize me, and even the human tank guy I fought in the tournament didn’t recognize me. He even looked like he was trying to be nice to me.
No, anyway.
To the extent that I look like an idiot to submit an application for Miss Temple to a dress-up contest?
-Shoot it
“Whoa… … .”
really.
I think I’m going crazy.
let’s relax
If I relax and lose my temper, Kono Lint might recognize me.
A face like that can only be made by Reinhardt, isn’t it?
Oh, did you see that?
It could be such a crazy development.
let’s laugh
I have to manage my expression properly so that no one recognizes me until the end.
“Ugh, whoops! sorry, sorry… … !”
“… … ?”
“uh? W, here’s the men’s makeup… … . ah.”
Even the officials from the tournament saw me and misunderstood me and fell for it.
be sick
It’s a problem no matter what goes well.
They said it was overpaid.
I must have put too much effort into it this time.
And my entry number 40.
I heard this is random.
There are only 40 participants.
Apparently, they deliberately chose me as number 40. Obvious.
* * *
Even if it’s not long-awaited, the women’s dress up contest belonging to their own league has begun.
-Now then, let’s start the 8th Temple Women’s Dressing Contest hosted by the Temple Student Council!
It has been held every year for eight years.
There were no overwhelming cheers like in the tournament, but the seats in the general class auditorium were filled.
There were ordinary people who came because they were interested in such a bizarre contest, and there were many students who came to see the lifelong dark history of their friend who participated as a penalty.
Even without thunderous cheers, it was full of spectators who were either preparing to laugh or watching with excited expressions.
And there was a group of people from the Erazon class who came to see Richard Howlman’s dark history.
And Liana de Granz, Heinrich von Schwarz, Erhi de Lafaeri, and Kaier Bioden of the Royal Class who came to watch the women’s dress up contest.
Four Royal Class students were seated to observe the dark history of Kono Lint.
Heinrich asked as he looked at Liana who was sitting next to him.
“How is it?”
“Um, in what sense?”
When the guy who said that I fell into my trap and that it was only me was caught, everyone was in harmony. Everyone was expecting what kind of grotesque appearance Kono Lint would show.
Erhi looked at Liana and asked.
“By the way, how many times is he?”
At that question, Liana grinned and looked at Erhi.
“no. 1.”
“Yuk.”
“I’m sorry.”
Everyone couldn’t help laughing at the word that they were the first batsman in this hellish tournament. Just imagining what Kono Lint will look like now can’t help but make them happy.
-ruler! There are so many outstanding contestants this time! The first participant of the long-awaited crossdressing competition! Let me introduce you right now!
The emcee was in high tension at this bizarre contest.
-Royal Class 1st year! Introducing Kono Lint-kun! We hope you will be greeted with thunderous applause!
It was not thunderous, but loud applause erupted at the word royal class.
“Whoaaaagh! Kyaaaaaagh!”
Riana de Granz screamed and clapped, somehow more excited than when she was watching the tournament.
It’s almost as if this is the daughter of a duke, but all the kids I wasn’t close to knew that Liana de Granz was a great person who had nothing to do with it.
The three brothers, now one more joined, but they were tired of seeing Liana.
How could they, as well as themselves, get so excited about the misfortunes of others?
‘devilish… … .’
Everyone, while those thoughts are running through your head.
The first batter whose face turned red. Kono Lint was stepping onto the stage.
Liana’s makeup was perfect.
The choice of outfit was also perfect.
The wig selection wasn’t bad either.
“Poop!”
“Ugh!”
“What is that!”
However, there were a lot of flaws in the clothes hanger.
All four of us here seemed to know why the crossdressing contest has been held every year for the eighth year despite this bizarre title.
I don’t know what else, and it was funny.
-Lint, are you a Royal Class student?
-yes.
– It’s really cute. It’s good to have confidence.
-… … .
At the moderator’s words, Kono Lint glared at me as if to stop fucking.
– Oh, there was a misunderstanding. It wasn’t Lindt-kun, he was saying that his clothes were cute.
-ah.
Lint’s expression softened at the moderator’s words, and laughter erupted from the audience. In the first place, the women’s dress contest is like this. The point is that the contestant who participated because of something awkward happened, and the emcee gently scratching him.
-Did you do your makeup yourself?
-… … no. A friend… … .
-A friend? It must be someone watching here right now, obviously? Are your skills great? Who are you? Can you please raise your hand?
At those words, Riana, who was watching from the audience, raised her hand. Even when her eyes were focused on her, Liana showed no sign of shyness.
After seeing Liana, the moderator looked alternately at Kono Lint and Liana.
-Oh, you’re a woman. Are you your girlfriend?
“Aaaaagh! Absolutely not!”
Once again, the audience burst into laughter as a look of intense dislike crossed Liana’s face.
The three brothers were staring at Liana as if they were some kind of monster.
To be honest, he has reached a point where he can help people.
-Are you in vehement denial? Lindt, are you hurt?
– Oh no! Why do I get hurt!
Kono Lint, who appealed that he had been hurt by his vehement denial, was dying every minute.
-Why did the royal class have a crossdressing contest?
-Aren’t you like the other kids? like a penalty.
-They play the same as us? I don’t think so… … .
The demon classmates of the Royal Class were busy laughing, but the audience’s reaction was a little different.
First of all, the royal class premium is attached to Kono Lint.
Even at the temple, which has nearly 100,000 students, the royal class only has about 100 students. So, when it comes to royal class, there are things that you eat and go into.
The royal class is firmly rooted in the perception that most normal class students must be an invincible elite group and arrogant guys.
By the way, the guy standing in front of me in a ridiculous costume, not knowing what to do, is the royal class?
For some reason, the Royal Class students, who were usually regarded only as beings above the sky, had no choice but to be regarded as friendly.
The state with such a royal class premium.
-Isn’t he cute?
-Yep.
In particular, the reaction of the female students was a bit different.
No matter how well you treat Kono Lint, he doesn’t belong to the handsome axis, but after all, he barely deserves to be called cute.
If you add Liana de Granz’s makeup to that, even if you don’t hear that she’s pretty, you’ll hear that she’s cute enough. Of course, the male students would not agree at all, but among the female students, there were a lot of people who found Kono Lint a little cute, embarrassed and at a loss for what to do.
– It’s cute!
-Your brother is cute!
The middle school girls were also waving their hands and squealing, and Kono Lint’s eyes were almost going tight, not knowing what he was going through.
After a series of questions were exchanged, the moderator moved on to an important question.
-By the way, Kono Lint-kun is said to be a psychic.
-Oh oh… … .
Super power.
People know that there is such a thing, but very few people have seen it in person. Even at the temple, there are royal class students and supernatural powers.
No matter how much supernatural power exists, it is still an unfamiliar concept to people. That’s why the word ‘psychic’ has no choice but to amplify the anticipation for the royal class student who came out dressed as a funny girl.
It wasn’t that I lied about the order being random, and put Kono Lint at number 1 and Reinhardt at number 40.
At the word psychic powers, not only Kono Lint, but also the Royal Class boys’ faces hardened.
-I don’t think you’ve decided what to do during the appeal time anyway, but why don’t you show me what that superpower is? It’s teleportation, so cool!
-!
-Oh oh oh!
everyone who knows knows
Kono Lint’s psychic powers are not something that can be shown to the public.
Of course, the penalty has now been offset to some extent… … .
Still, it is only possible to move up to the underwear.
– Oh no! never!
Kono Lint’s desperate cry was heard.
The male students opened their mouths in a daze in the face of the danger that Kono Lint’s dark history would become almost squared.
Liana also opened her mouth blankly as if she thought this was not the case. Show me if you’re even a little bit enamored! show me! She may have, but she liana was still keeping her sanity.
but.
Some people here don’t know the details.
-show me!
Starting with someone’s shout.
-show me! show me!
Everyone had one heart and one mind to want to see a psychic demonstration of psychic powers.
“This, this… … . What?”
Liana looked at Heinrich and muttered blankly.
“That, that… … .”
No matter how Kono Lintra fell into the trap I dug.
This time, it was a desperate crisis.
