Izumi | I’ve invited special instructors for us today! |
Tenma | Special instructors? |
Citron | I’ll teach you how to be a no bra prince! |
Tenma | It should be “noble,” you know! |
Yuki | You’re not noble at all. |
Izumi | Then, Guy-san, please teach us things about a prince from a retainer’s point of view. |
Guy | I hope it’ll be useful. |
Citron | All right then, the first lesson will be about dance! |
| As a prince, you have to be able to dance about one, two, three or nine step counts. I shall escort the curry lady. |
| Director, may I have this dance? |
Izumi | Huh!? Me!? I’m not good at dancing…. |
Citron | You can just move your body as I say. |
| Right, left, right…. That’s right--you’re good at this! Director, your basic skill is perfect! |
Izumi | Whoah, amazing. I’m dancing! My body still remembers Homare-san’s special training. |
Yuki | Huh, so the instructor is doing it. |
Kazunari | What a real prince! |
Kumon | Amazing! I expect no less from Citron-san! |
Muku | You’re cool, Citron-sama! I wonder if I can do that. |
Citron | Obviously! All right then, let’s line up there, guys. |
| First, go to the right, left, right left… Before both of your hands move diagonally, you need to--. |
Yuki | Say, don’t you think this is weird? |
Misumi | It’s different from the previous one~. |
Muku | It’s not cool at all… This must be because I’m a overboiled, flabby pasta... |
Tenma | Hey, isn’t this the loach scooping dance[1]!? |
Citron | Ahaha, my mistake. |
Izumi | (Will, will this be all right….) |
Guy | As a retainer, we have to move while anticipating every single command from our master. |
Citron | I talked too much; I’m getting thirsty now. |
Guy | Here’s your water. |
Citron | It’s been a while since I last danced. My feet are sore. |
Guy | Here’s a cold pack. |
Citron | I’m brongry. |
Muku | I’m brongry? |
Yuki | What are you talking about? |
Guy | Here’s your sandwich. |
Izumi | Did you possibly mean, “I’m hungry”? |
Tenma | There’s no way we would understand that one! |
Kumon | I didn’t understand at all! |
Yuki | Normal people wouldn’t understand that. |
Guy | So he did actually say he was hungry…. |
Tenma | You didn’t know that!? |
Guy | I just guessed it with my retainer’s instinct. |
Kazunari | You’re way too competent, Guyguy! |
Misumi | A retainer has it tough, huh~. |
Manager | Kyaaa!!! |
Muku | !? |
Yuki | Isn’t that Manager’s voice? |
Guy | It’s from the courtyard. |
Izumi | Let’s go take a look! |
| |
Manager | E, eek… |
Izumi | What’s wrong, Manager!? |
Manager | Ha, ha, ha….. |
Tenma | Hahaha? |
Misumi | He’s laughing~. |
Manager | Y-you got it wrong! Please take a look at that! |
White Horse | *neighs*. |
Izumi | A horse!? |
Kumon | It’s a white horse! How cool! |
Kazunari | It’s so beautiful! I’ll take pics and posts it on Insta! |
Izumi | Anyway, why is there a horse here in this place!? |
Citron | Oh, I forgot about this! I borrowed it for the horse riding lesson! |
| I actually wanted to bring my favorite horse in Zahra, Pochi. But I’d feel bad because of how long it’d take to bring it here, so I gave up. |
Tenma | Pochi, you say--that’s usually a name for dogs, you know. |
Yuki | But to think you even went all the way to prepare a horse, you sure are serious about this. |
Citron | A prince must have a horse, you know! This is Muku’s proud moment, after all, so I want to contribute too. |
Muku | Thank you, Citron-sama. |
Citron | Anyway, the timing is perfect. Let’s start our horse riding lesson! |
| First, try to mount it, Muku. |
Muku | M-me? |
Guy | I will support you, so you can relax and mount it. |
Muku | Y-yes! |
| …heaves, ho. |
Citron | You can mount it by yourself, Muku? |
Muku | I’ve ridden a horse before…. |
Citron | Excellent! There’s nothing to teach you, then. |
| Next is Tenma! |
Tenma | I don’t need to do it, you know. |
Izumi | But it may be useful for our future performances. |
Tenma | ….It can’t be helped, then. I’ll give it a try. |
Guy | You need to grab here first--. |
White Horse | *whines*. |
Tenma | !? |
Misumi | The horse didn’t want Tenma to get on it~. |
Tenma | Hah!? |
Yuki | You can talk to horses too, huh, Triangle Alien. |
Tenma | Why did it not want me to mount him!? |
Misumi | Hmm…. |
White Horse | *neighs*. |
Misumi | No reason, it said! |
Tenma | What’s with that answer!? |
| |
| *sigh*.... I’m tired. |
Kazunari | That was hard. |
Misumi | Being a prince is difficult~. |
Muku | But I’m glad that we got to learn it well. |
Tsuzuru | …. |
Izumi | Huh? Tsuzuru-kun? What’s wrong? |
Tsuzuru | …. |
Yuki | He’s moving without saying anything. |
Kumon | It’s scary. |
Kazunari | What’s wrong, Tsuzurun? Are you okay? |
Masumi | “The script is done.” |
Muku | He spoke! |
Izumi | But this voice is Masumi-kun’s? |
Kumon | Now that I look at it closely, Masumi-san is controlling Tsuzuru-san from behind! |
Yuki | Tsuzuru’s eyes are closed, so he must be sleeping. |
Misumi | He’s moving while sleeping~. |
Tenma | More like, he’s being moved. |
Izumi | I-In any case, you’re bringing the script with you, right? Thank you. |
Masumi | “Yes.” |
Izumi | Masumi-kun, let Tsuzuru-kun sleep already...! |
Masumi | Got it. |
Tenma | I’ve thought that Tsuzuru-san has gotten better treatment, but it’s actually reached the point of controlling him. |
Yuki | He couldn’t even manage to do that before he becomes like that. |
Muku | Tsuzuru-san always pushes himself too hard… |
Tenma | Let’s read the script for now. |
Izumi | Y-you’re right. |
| (The title for the play is, “The Floral Prince”....) |
Muku | Whoah…! |
Izumi | What’s wrong? |
Muku | So, so-sorry! I’m kind of surprised when I see the first name of the cast…. |
Izumi | (The first name of the cast…. I see. “Prince Florence - Muku Sakisaka,” is written here.) |
Yuki | Why are you surprised? |
Tenma | Pull yourself together, lead actor. |
Muku | Y-yes! |
Izumi | (To think that Muku-kun’s first time leading a play would be welcomed like this, I’m really glad.) |
| (I need to work hard so that our play this time can be successful as well!) |