No, sir. Captain!　What, again, do I have to dress like this?\" In the anteroom of the dignitary\'s residence, a girl with blonde ponytail, dressed in what looks like a schoolgirl\'s uniform, is angry. She was happy to be here the other day. The angry captain is wearing a suit. Apparently, this is a mission that requires an unusual, semi-formal dress code. The blonde ponytail girl, blushing a little, turns over and replies Oh, that was just me being silly at the time. 　I looked it up again, and I found out that she was dressed like an iconic prostitute. 　 That\'s not very respectful to a schoolgirl. Ensign is very volatile in his words and actions. A schoolgirl uniform is a formal attire that can be used for everything from weddings to funerals. Besides, this is an informal party. We can\'t be too stiff in escorting them. The wives and children of dignitaries and young children are also expected to attend. In that respect, you can blend in well as a relative\'s student, And it would be much easier for you to move around than in a formal dress. \"Oh my, is that perhaps the captain\'s hobby? The two of them turned around with a startled look, Naturally, he was dressed in a schoolgirl-style blazer and was slouched over on a magnificent sofa. Why don\'t you just wear it? You should wear it. You can explode a lot later. Then, his smile deepened. If you can\'t, I\'m ready too, so let\'s switch. Young, pretty girls are always better.\" What are you talking about? Blonde ponytail scowling amusingly. What are you talking about, security? You don\'t want me to be alarmed, do you? (Corporal, you are conspicuous and dangerous in another direction ......) The corporal sends a pouting look as if he read the captain\'s mind. \"You\'ll have to wait until the night to explode~\" He left the room without a sign of his presence, just as he had come in. \'I hear they\'re bringing in some barbecue for the break, so just hang in there until then. Copy that. ・・・・・・\" The barbecue venue By the way, people in this big guy\'s country eat a lot! They love ice cream. They eat a lot of meat. And they drink buckets of coke. But they don\'t eat vegetables. They are so tall and broad and thick-skinned. Even if I tried to escort them, I\'m afraid I\'d get hit by a bullet from their protruding bellies. Ugh, I\'m getting hungry after seeing them eat like that. The second lieutenant, who was standing by the dignitaries as if he were a relative or something, was anxious to hear if his tummy rumbled. The reason why he was there was to guard the place, so of course he couldn\'t eat with the dignitaries. Status report. Black Bravo, all clear.\" I\'ll answer the intercom in a whisper on my regular comms. Bravo Six, copy. Black Charlie, take your place. Black Charlie, I\'m on my way. I got it, I got dinner. As a corporal with long silver hair approaches with a dexterous smirk, just at the edge of his mouth, The second lieutenant pulled himself together and headed for th