Bastille, A City Blessed By The Moonlight Part-5.

"Eh, I look so weird in these clothes… Do we really need all this just to get a couple photo for us?"

Mark, who was forced to wear the costume of a knight, walked out of the changing room and complained with a complicated look on his face.

They both left the auditorium a while ago and then came to this photo booth to get a couple's photo of them both.

And he was forced to do cosplay by Risa, as she wanted to get a photo of him in knight armor protecting her as a princess.

"Forget about that; tell me… How do I look?"

Risa, wearing the pure white dress, looked like a real princess.

The moment Mark saw her, he was stunned.

"I get it now… It was indeed worth doing all this costume and all.. You look like a real princess…"

A proud look appeared on Risa's face as she heard the praise from Mark.

"Humph! Now that you know the charm of this young lady, be proud; you will get a charming wife…"