"Eh, I look so weird in these clothes… Do we really need all this just to get a couple photo for us?"
Mark, who was forced to wear the costume of a knight, walked out of the changing room and complained with a complicated look on his face.
They both left the auditorium a while ago and then came to this photo booth to get a couple's photo of them both.
And he was forced to do cosplay by Risa, as she wanted to get a photo of him in knight armor protecting her as a princess.
"Forget about that; tell me… How do I look?"
Risa, wearing the pure white dress, looked like a real princess.
The moment Mark saw her, he was stunned.
"I get it now… It was indeed worth doing all this costume and all.. You look like a real princess…"
A proud look appeared on Risa's face as she heard the praise from Mark.
"Humph! Now that you know the charm of this young lady, be proud; you will get a charming wife…"
Yo! It's your beloved author here!
Question of the day.
Would you like to live in a city like Bastille?
(Tell me your thoughts in the comments...)
By the way, don't forget to use those power stones!!