This Is My Last Stockpile, Everyone!!! I'm Definitely Taking Tomorrow Off

March 7th had bought this outfit a long time ago, but unfortunately, she had never had a chance to wear it before.

After all, on Taik'an, she had wrecked the giant ball arena and been forced into mandatory labor.

In Belobog, she had been wanted the whole time.

It was the same on the Xianzhou too—first the Stellaron crisis, then the Great Extinguisher.

It had gotten to the point where she thought she would have to wait until Penacony and attend the Charmony Festival before she got a chance to wear this formal dress.

Little March refused to believe that she could run into any more trouble in Penacony.

The famous Planet of Dreams! She refused to believe it could still be dangerous there.

And even if there was danger, it was no big deal. Their side had even fought a Great Extinguisher, the strongest force beneath an Aeon. What was there to fear? Was she supposed to run into some Aeon-level crisis in Penacony?

Heh, what a joke. How could that possibly happen?

The odds of that were only slightly better than Little March becoming an Aeon herself.

Once they reached Penacony, she was definitely going to have a blast, then put on this beautiful dress and attend the Charmony Festival in style.

Still, she had not expected to get a chance to wear this dress ahead of time.

"What about you..."

March 7th looked Stelle over, at the outfit that had not changed one bit from Herta Space Station all the way to Xianzhou Luofu.

"Don't tell me this is really the only outfit you have?" (￢_￢)

Although March 7th usually wore the same outfit too, if they were attending a celebration, it would be better to change into something more dignified.

Stelle said nothing, merely scratching her