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Everyone stood rigidly, afraid to make a rash move. Beads of sweat even slid down their faces, yet no one dared wipe them away, terrified of disturbing the suffocating silence.

Yet they all felt as though they had forgotten something...

What had they forgotten?

Just then, Aoba had already quietly made his way behind Kaguya.

At the thought of what he was about to do, he grew so nervous that he almost needed to use the bathroom.

But this opportunity might only come once. He had to seize it!

He pressed his palms together, leaving only his middle and index fingers extended. He aimed at the spot beneath Kaguya's robe and made a quick assessment... Ahem.

Fortunately, Kaguya's ridiculously long hair was floating wildly in the air. Otherwise, finding that spot would have been even more difficult.

This was the spot!

Taste human malice!

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Pfft—!

The Otsutsuki Kaguya, who had just been about to speak, suddenly stiffened. Her entire body froze in place.

Even her beautiful hair, floating in the air, seemed to have been locked in place.

At the same time, Aoba, who had dispelled his invisibility, was screaming wildly inside his soul: Take the picture already! Hurry!!!

"Oh... Oh!"

The Prince, who had previously been assigned an important task, seemed to wake from a dream. He lay flat on the ground and frantically pressed the shutter!

His position was just to Kaguya's right, allowing him to clearly capture Aoba's current "pilgrimage" pose, as well as the dazed expression on Otsutsuki Kaguya's face, as though she had been struck by lightning.

Perfect!

The Prince was so excited that he nearly went insane. It was too damn thrilling, too damn suicidal!

Then, in the next moment, he discovered