The day of the year-end banquet has come.
We’re busy preparing for the event as attendees.
「 How’s this for a dress? 」
After all, this is our first time attending a formal event.
I have no idea know how to be polite and follow the dress code.
I’m wearing something like a tailcoat and a bowtie, which I’ve never worn even in my previous life.
「 Fortunately, the formal attire in this world is similar to my previous one 」
I imagined that I’ll struggle with some folk costumes, but I’m grateful for this coincidence.
「 Are you dressed now, Sao-san? 」
Starf-ojousama comes into the dressing room.
She’s dressed differently in preparation for the party.
「 Uoooooh! Ojou-sama, you’re sparkling!! 」
「 You’re good at flattery. If Sao-san praises me that high, I might put effort into dressing up 」
The clothes for women at parties are a dress.
Ojou-sama’s attending the party is also dressed in a sparkling dress, creating a different kind of special occasion.
The white dress suits Starf-ojousama sop well, almost like a wedding dress.
「 Sao-san’s a gentleman who appreciates women’s efforts. The other girls should be fine as well 」
「 The other girls? 」
「 Come on in 」
Ojou-sama called them in and she came into the men’s dressing room.
A woman.
It’s the same old Caliber-neesan.
We’re siblings and we’ve been together since birth, she’s a reliable partner and a charming carnal toilet.
However, Caliber-neesan’s dressed differently than usual.
「 Nee-san’s wearing a dress too 」
Yes, even Nee-san’s wearing a dress that makes you think “Which country is she a princess from?”
Though we’re at the same party, there’s a clear difference between Caliber-neesan, Starf-ojousama, and me.
The difference is social status.
Nee-san and I are commoners, we’re allowed to attend the royal school as our master’s bodyguards.
How can a commoner study in the elite school in the heart of the nation otherwise?
And so, we don’t forget our duty as Ojou-sama’s bodyguard all the time.
Even at the party tonight, we should’ve been dressed pretty stoically to protect Ojou-sama.
「 Nee-san’s wearing a beautiful dress…! 」
「 I-I never dreamed of dressing up like this 」
Caliber-neesan seems to be at a loss, wearing a dress she never tried at the village.
Nee-san’s dress was bright yellow with a golden sheen.
She’s already a beauty and if you emphasize it, and also mask her commoner nature, then she’s almost like a young lady.
I think it’s because of her vocation, the knight class, that she has that noble atmosphere without any pretense.
「 You’ve been invited to the banquet tonight as students. Not as my bodyguards, but as students who had achieved excellent results. That’s why as a client (Invited) you have to dress the part! 」
Starf-ojousama’s puffing her nose
She’s enthusiastic about how her vassals have dressed up I’m sure she treated Nee-san like a dress-up doll.
「 You’re not just extras in the venue, you are guests, and so you have to act like one. Remember that each of you bears the prestige of the school and our territory 」
「 C-Certainly 」
In truth, it’s rare for nobles to pay this much attention to their guards.
That’s surely not the norm in this world, but Starf-ojousama’s one of the kindest and most fair people in this world.
We’re blessed with our lord.
「 Nee-san, let’s make sure to live up to Ojou-sama’s expectations. 」
「 Yes, let’s! 」
I placed my hands on my nervous sister’s shoulders, which were exposed due to the design of her dress, and so I feel her bare skin on my hands.
Nee-san’s shoulders are so smooth.
I thought.
Oh shit, I was getting horny.
「 Sao and I are siblings, so we think of the same thing… 」
Nee-san, what’s wrong?
「 When Sao’s thinking about sex, I’m also feeling horny. You were thinking of violating me while I’m dressed completely differently, weren’t you? 」
I think it’s Nee-san who wants to get fucked while dressed in a completely different outfit.
Nee-san smoothly rolls up her dress.
What appears from the depths was her bare pubic region, she’s wearing nothing.
「 No panties? 」
「 You’d think that I would wear some lavish underwear to match this extravagant dress, don’t you? Too bad, because I’m going to the public as a woman who likes to do lewd stuff in places nobody else could see 」
I knew it, Nee-san’s my prided perverted woman.
She rolls up and spreads out her dress, and the blooming flower spreads out because of its frilly design.
And in the center, is a real flower, where the stamen and pistil come together in my sister’s ass.
She’s not wearing any panties so her raw ass is exposed.
The flowers on her rolled-up skirt were fake, petals made of fabric, but the pistil in the center is real.
The pure and innocent reproductive organ that’s pollinated by a seed.
I naturally thrust my stamen into her pistil.
「 Nhiiiii ♥♥ Sao’s dick is inside me! ♥♥ Fucking me while I look like a noble, this feels fresh! ♥♥ It almost feels like you took my virginity again ♥♥ 」
「 There’s no way I would hold back against a lewd woman like you!! This lewd noble is irresistible! 」
Panpanpanpanpanpan!!
It’s indeed refreshing to feel Nee-san’s ass while she wears a dress.
I’m always using Nee-san as my meat toilet every day, and yet, I’m fucking her while she’s wearing different clothes, it feels like she’s a noble.
This pussy feels somewhat different.
I wonder if it’s the costume that’s like a spice that turns a familiar ingredient into something else?
「 Geez! I can’t believe you siblings started doing good things again! ♥♥ You’re having sex in front of your master ♥♥ 」
I completely forgot that Starf-ojousama was watching next to us.
「 You two are flirting around while in front of me, you have to do it with my pussy too next. We should still make it to the venue in time 」
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I also fucked Starf-ojousama in her dress, and then we had another round and finally went to the venue.
The evening banquet is said to be held at the royal palace.
The host was the royal family, so it’s expected, but we never thought that we’d be stepping into the royal castle.
And here I thought that I will never get involved in this place.
「 Oh? Finally here… 」
The other party members, Bloom and Mohr-san were waiting for us near the entrance to the venue.
「 What were you doing that you had to arrive at the last minute? You were probably having sex with Starf-jou and your sister, lusting after their dresses, weren’t you? 」
She saw through it.
In a sense, we’ve become friends because of that.
「 You two have dressed up nicely too 」
Bloom who usually puts on manly clothes, is wearing a girly dress tonight.
It’s an eye-catching bright crimson dress.
It’s as if she’s wearing roses on her body. Even though she’s not dressed as a man, it doesn’t change that Bloom’s beautiful.
I wanted to flip her dress and fuck her from behind with her ass exposed, but let’s be considerate of the situation.
「 Even Mohr-san’s dressed up? 」
Mohr-san’s just like us, she has a commoner background, and she’s studying as a bodyguard, but today, she’s a student, and a guest.
Unlike Nee-san, she’s slightly awkward wearing those clothes. The blue dress fits her cool and fresh image, but the bright and rich colors are a bit too much when she’s following her master.
「 Stop, don’t look 」
She’s embarrassed to wear the dress!
This is cute, honestly, I want to fuck her, but I stopped.
Hold.
That doesn’t suit me. I want to take it off my vocabulary if possible.
「 Everyone’s here, finally 」
「 Oh? Whip-sensei? 」
You’re in the party too?
Also, wear a night dress that clings to your figure…
「 I’ll be the one leading the students, so, of course, I have to be here. If you do anything to bring down the integrity of the school, I’m scolding you on the spot 」
Won’t that just put the image of the school down?
Anyway, with all the faces in place, we step into the main hall of the banquet.
Why do I feel more nervous compared to entering dungeons?
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The venue’s much more glittering, glamorous, and gorgeous than I imagined it would be.
「 Chandeliers! Expensive curtains! White tablecloth full of silverware! 」
And some food I’ve never seen before on top of it.
「 Sao! Look at that! Meat! Meat! And more meat! There are dishes I’ve never seen before too! 」
「 Calm down, Nee-san! This is likely a buffet! Get your plate and follow the line 」
「 Eh? Do I have to bring a plate to this party? What do I do? I didn’t bring one 」
「 No, that’s not what I meant when I said “your” plate 」
「 Eeh? Why’s there a ham on top of the melon?! 」
The sight of the delicacies we saw for the first time took our composure and left me and my sister in confusion.
Whip-sensei chops our heads.
「 Didn’t I tell you not to do anything that would bring down the image of our school? We’ll take our meals quietly. That’s the basics of etiquette 」
「 Yes…sorry 」
Yeah sure, eating has to be alone and quiet…
Sorry, but commoners like we lose our sanity in front of the feast!
「 Fufufuffu.,.. Commoners sure lack grace. I knew it, they should’ve refused His Majesty’s request to avoid embarrassment, don’t you think? 」
Who’s speaking sarcastically?
Who? Then again, it’s a literal who. It’s a stranger.
He’s a male, around thirty, clean-cut, and from a noble family.
Who’s this?
「 Sir Supapang? 」
Whip-sensei glared at the other party, alarmed.
Do you guys know each other? Then again, she just called him “sir,” so he must be a teacher at the royal school.
「 They’re in their first years, yet they don’t know me, they seem to be lacking in education. Bear this in mind. I’m Supapang, the head of the final year class in the royal academy 」
「 We had more students invited than usual. Didn’t Sir Supapang come with the final-year students? 」
Oh yeah, I heard that it’s a tradition at the banquet to invite the best students of the Royal School, but the honor is usually handed to the senior students.
But this year, word spread about our flashy conquer of the dungeon that the King got interested, in and specifically requested for us.
So there’s a special quota for us, and another one for the seniors who were invited regularly.
So this guy’s the one leading them?
「 This year, we’ve selected the best students from our school for the legitimate invitation slots. They’re gems whose talents were brought to the maximum under my guidance. They will carry the kingdom on their shoulders someday 」
「 Another group of Supapang Students? Must be prosperous 」
Supapang students?
「 The school’s starting to take issue with the practice of treating only the students who are under your guide and making them feel good about themselves. The invitation slot for the banquet was your appeal in the first place, wasn’t it? 」
「 Now that’s a false accusation, Madame Whip, it’s just that the best students who are selected for the invitation every year happen to my students 」
There has to be some shady business going on.
「 The selection criteria for the invited students are excellent. It hasn’t changed since ancient times. If you have a problem with that, you can always train the best students outside my group
「 Tsk 」
Sparks fly between the teachers.
「 However, I was beaten in a sense this time. I didn’t expect the King to personally invite some first-year students 」
The eyes of the pompous teacher turned to us.
I instinctively leaned forward and sheltered my sister and Starf-ojousama behind.
「 Don’t misunderstand, I don’t think highly of you. As a teacher, I too am happy to see talented students coming up. Keep in mind that I will be your mentor once you reach your final year in school… 」
He then took the hands of each student, and then…
「 Starf-kun and Bloom-kun, I’ll be sure to reserve seats for you in the Supapang group. Be sure to visit when the school year is over 」
No, he only took the hand of the two.