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Chapter 58:Â White Pig Disguise, Creation
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The party at the school had adjourned safely and I could finally relax at the place where I stayed.
A lot of the elderly of aristocrats, for some reason, were fans and friends of ojii-sama. A Marquis and his wife who lived at the capital city willingly accepted my lodging that ojii-sama requested.
By the way, the traffic jam that Angela created seemed to have been resolved after a while. Truly, she was an annoying villainess character.
I was currently struggling with face packs and muscle training for the event held at the palace the next day.
As a thank you for the Marquis and his wife, and as bribes that were to be spread in the royal palace, I brought a lot of soaps and cosmetics with me. I hoped that a good engagement proposal would come due to this.
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(Well then, I should go to sleep early. Itâs not good for the skin if I stay up late at night.)
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Listed in my past lifeâs magazine was a tip saying that from 10 p.m. to 2 oâ clock (TN: I donât know whether itâs a.m. or p.m.) of the next day, it was easy for hormones to prompt skin regeneration. After that, the theory was that it was good at any time after three or four hours of sleeping, but I did not know which one was true. Since I had died and transmigrated to this world, there was no way for me to confirm.
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Then in the blink of eye, I was woken up by my maid Maria.
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[Britney-sama, please wake up! I have to prepare you for the castleâs event!]
[U-n, Iâm getting up now.]
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I was dressed in time and make-up was applied, and a beautiful girl was created.
I mimicked the appearance of the grown-up version of the portrait for my engagement today too.
The crown prince Marlow said that âwhatever that comes out will be funâ in his letter.
I lined up in a row with the other participants and headed to the hall that seemed to be the venue for the entertainmentâŠ
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(What is this-!)
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In the large venue, it was crowded with people who wore masks with artistic designs of animals, and it became like a disguise competition.
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(Lion, monkey, tiger, horse, cat, rabbit⊠what the heck is going on?)
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When entering the hall, we were given the same masks from the chamberlain standing on the corner of the reception hall who said âplease go this wayâ.
The mask handed didnât seem fixed, it was given at random.
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(Well, what kind of animal is my mask?)
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I looked at the surface of the mask I obtained⊠as I thought, it was a white pig.
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(Even if itâs at random, whatâs with this coincident pullâŠ)
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Britney seemed to be unable to escape the fate of being a white pig girl, even in an event thatâs not related to the manga.
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(To think that the mask thatâs given to a delicate young lady is that of a white pig. Such a devilish event.)
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Although the design of the mask itself was cute, it wouldnât be wrong that it aroused complicated feelings.
Wearing the mask of white pig with floral patterns, I walked around the venue. Nora was supposed to be here too.
I was planning to meet her here.
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(No way, I didnât expect that we would wear a mask. Since sheâs Nora, I should be able to find her quickly since sheâs tall.)
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Squirming among the people while using peopleâs height as a landmark, I headed towards the young lady.
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(Since Iâm not fat anymore, I wonât be looked as an obstacle with cold eyesâŠ!)
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The mask was a white pig, but the body had become slim. The difference compared to the previous party stood out and I felt a little happy.
Standing relatively close was a tall lady wearing champagne gold dress and a bird mask.
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(âŠShe looks like her, is she Nora?)
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While being confused on whether to call out to her or not, the woman spoke to a nearby person.
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[Ano, are you Britney from Hakusu Earldom?]
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She talked to a black-haired woman with an elephant mask⊠she was a fat woman.
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(Nora, youâre wrong. Thatâs not the right personâŠ)
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TN: Bad Nora, youâre a bad friend. To think that you mistook a fat woman for our slim Britney.