The Villainess Wants to Marry a Commoner!! (WN)

Definitely in need of improvement. Wow…

It’s good to go into flames for extinguishing activities (physics), but don’t let your clothes burn.

Because I have all attribute resistance, I don’t burn with flames of this magnitude, but I have clothes. I put the dragon on Bella, so I don’t have any more…

Other costumes that are resistant to the flames are the costumes of “The Dancer Gacha of Burning Heat” at the request event from the Crown Princess, a native of the Kingdom of Zahar.

It’s just this costume, the intensity of Samba’s dancer level exposure, so there’s a sense of resistance to wearing it and carrying out fire extinguishing activities.

No, nobody cares if you’re walking (cool) around the city in Samba dancer costumes in this world, but it takes courage to acquire that you’re a former Japanese sensibility.

Whether you see bikini armor people all over the city, or the right people like sambas and Arab dancers, I don’t care, but when I wear them, hey…

The style is much better than it was when I was Japanese. Even though he’s a villain, he only wears the main characters in the maiden game.

But even though she’s a duke’s warrant, it’s a complex with abs for some reason… I don’t need that kind of physical beauty.

Even though the boulder doesn’t fit into the six known as the Six Pack, I don’t remember any particular muscle strain.

I just got my memory back. It was normal when I was a kid, but you’ve grown muscles as well.

Has the flesh evolved to match Lv and HP? No way.

I don’t know if you’re wearing a dress or a piece like right now, but Ursh, I don’t like the maiden heart of being known to be a woman with abs on you.

If I were an adventurer or a knight, it wouldn’t be natural for the current Duke’s Lady to have an ab. No, there’s no way in this world?

Well, there’s no choice. The costume system released a lot from the exchange of items in my last life, so I have fewer items than the others. Almost rare, s rare or true rare costumes are all I have left, so I’m having trouble with limited options at a time like this.

And so I wore it. True Rare “Maiden of Red Lotus” in “Scorching Dancer Gacha”.

A mysterious ornament of unknown use hangs jarringly in a gold and red bikini-like costume. And a bracelet or an anklet (?) There is a lot of sharp noise attached.

And there are huge feather decorations on my head.

I don’t know, what a feather. It’s over a meter long, isn’t it? This ornament alone sounds like a native.

I thought I’d just take off the head feather ornament, but it sounds like this head feather ornament gives you temperature and ambient air conditioning control and makes you feel comfortable even in the flames. I decided to wear it because it was hot on boulders and I would scratch sweat, even though I wouldn’t burn it.

However, what a festival to dismantle such a cheerful and burning building.

Now, since I started the demolition work, the wild horse of the fire has quickly turned into an audience for the show.

A dilemma in which the person is seriously engaged in extinguishing fire but seems to be having fun from around.

Give up and the audience doesn’t care, hit the building sequentially from the top up, kick, jump high and hit your body.

If the scaffolding breaks down, the fall is avoided by buckling and 3D manoeuvre, and further rotation is applied to grind it with lariat and elbow, excluding the debris from the square in front of the discipline building so as to keep it away from the foundation of the building.

Continuing such work, some of the wild horses rolled barrels and drum cans from somewhere and started percussion on it instead of drumming.

For the end (Shima), the audience takes out the rhythm with claps and footsteps to go with it.

No, that’s why it’s not entertainment, here it is!!

And who sang out a ethnically toned song that felt like it!! You’re good, you!!

DONDO CO DONDO CO DONDO CO ♪ DODODODODODODODODODO…

“Teyeo rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! Tuolr rrr ah!! Tutulinano Mizza!!”

Percussion intensifies, as well as mysterious songs thrive…

The curly tongue is nasty. But I’ve never heard that language before.

I’m going around the world with you, Ursh, so at least I’ve been tutored to learn the main languages of this continent, but I’ve never heard of them.

Perhaps you’re singing appropriately in the costume?

Zudon!! Don’t doppa paddon ♪

“Faganamitiruieda!! Tutulinano Mizza!!”

I mean stop putting accompaniment and songs in my fire extinguishing work Yikes!!

I’m the type of person who unconsciously adapts motion to rhythm when I can play music during cleaning or some kind of work!!

“Tutulinano Mizza!! Ahhh! Ahh! Tutulinano Mizza!!”

Tutulinano Mizza is good enough!!

I just started saying, ‘Italian, pizza!!’ It feels like they’re calling it in, and it’s getting to my ears!!

The enthusiasm of the surrounding audience is culminating as I work so hard on my own Tutulinano Mizza. Exactly an audience show.

No… Why don’t you join the fire extinguishing party instead of joining the audience in a clap?

Some audiences have managed to extinguish the remnants of the debris they collect, but many are clapping overwhelmingly.

Continuing the work of dismantling the flourishing audience sideways, the square is in front of the Alchemy Building, which is built away. The water that was gushing out of the large fountain installed in the center there stopped and the wave-beating surface glowed out in a light peach color.

As I watched what the hell was going on, I tried to push the water up from the center of the glowing fountain, and a big golem of bronze (because of it) color slowly appeared.

When the golem is unloaded into the center of the fountain, it lights both eyes blue and white, leaving the fountain in a relaxed motion while dripping water from the entire body.

And when I got out of the fountain, I turned away from the loose motion I had had until then, and ran brilliantly with a beautiful foam, and tacked it straight into the burning alchemy discipline building.

Yay!! The alchemy golem is put into extinguishing activities!!

Thanks alchemy golem production team and you Wursh!! And please, Mr. Golem!!

The Golem’s tackled discipline building collapsed into the backyard, which was still turning into a mine field, and was further shattered with activated mines.

It’s just big on boulders. There is more debris that can be pushed out in one blow than chimatima and destruction work with my hands and feet.

Just tackle the golem about ten times to complete the demolition of one building. Here goes the fire extinguishing activity all at once!!

Expecting so, yet another golem emerges from the centre of the fountain.

The unloaded second golem has a reddish copper color other than the head.

The head was made up of transparency, in which Senior Lewis Hunt was stuffed in a gyu.

Yeah… I feel like it’s packed exactly.

No matter how small the shape of the legal shot frame Senior Lewis says, it’s pretty impossible…

‘Cause it’s gymnastics sitting on the head part of the golem, huh? You got a cockpit like that?

Besides, no matter how you look at it, you can never move with that attitude. A cockpit designed to never scratch an itch on the head. Something doesn’t hang up.

That manipulative golem definitely needs improvement. Wow…