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conversations.value:  "Foundation Day Fair…?"
conversations.prefix: Commander Lorek:
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conversations.value:  "That’s right," I answered. I was with the other Academy Knights in an office about the size of an elementary school classroom in Japan. It was furnished with desks and chairs, and the bookcase on the wall was lined with documents and manuals.
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conversations.value:  Lorek sat in the commander’s chair, which wasn’t adorned in any specific way or positioned higher than others.
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conversations.value:  However, Rod and the other princes sat in raised seats—one of the telltale signs that this was a school for aristocrats. I was, of course, sitting next to Claire. And, of course, she wasn’t too pleased about it. I remembered the Foundation Day Festival from Revolution. The event, which commemorated the founding day of the Royal Academy, was like the school festivals held at schools in Japan. Each class prepared something to show off, and outside guests were welcome to visit. It was so similar to Japanese school festivals, in fact, that it made it clear the game was created by a Japanese production company.
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conversations.value:  “We should be quite busy making preparations for the fair—approving class requests for goods, loaning out equipment, and such. Each of you will be assigned certain tasks, so if there’s something you don’t understand, please ask."
conversations.prefix: Lorek:
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conversations.value:  “Commander, the Academy Knights are going to prepare something for the fair too, right?” Rod asked once all the duties had been delegated.
conversations.prefix: Rod:
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conversations.value:  “Yes. Normally the Knights set up a café.”
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conversations.value:  “That’s boring. Let’s do something more unique.” He really couldn’t tolerate boredom.
conversations.prefix: Rod:
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conversations.value:  “What do you have in mind, Rod?” Yu sounded interested.
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conversations.value:  “I think normal is better.” Thane clearly didn’t want to take on too much.
conversations.prefix: Thane:
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conversations.value:  “Cross-dressing cafés have become pretty popular in the capital lately. What do you think? We could do that.”
conversations.prefix: Rod:
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conversations.value:  “What is a cross-dressing café?” Misha balked at the term.
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conversations.value:  “It’s simple. The waitstaff boys dress as girls, and the girls dress as boys. It’s just switching clothes but still more interesting than normal, right?” Rod smiled, his eyes shining.
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conversations.value:  “What do we think…? Master Rod, that means you’ll have to dress as a girl, you know? Is that…allowed of royalty?” Claire wondered.
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conversations.value:  “We just have to make sure we don’t get caught,” Rod said, laughing.
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conversations.value:  “Setting aside girls dressing as boys, I don’t know if I want to see boys dress as girls… Then again…maybe it could work.” Claire seemed to change her mind as she took a long look at the princes. Personalities aside, all three boys were beautiful. They would probably look pretty good in women’s clothing.
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conversations.value:  “Don’t forget that we’d have to be part of the operation, too… Right, Lambert?” Commander Lorek turned somberly to the man next to him, but as he did, his face suddenly grew stern.
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