The bartender pointed out, "But aren't you here for the Red-haired Swordswoman?"
"Yeah, during the Meteor Disaster finals, I was moved by the indomitable spirit of the Sword Maiden." The young man in wolf attire turned to look at the big sports field. "I was thinking maybe I could run into her at the masquerade ball and then charm her into falling for me; at the very least, I could make friends with her... But seriously, how could anyone recognize her here? Even the singer on stage has red hair!"
"I thought you were just here to have fun," the bartender looked at the young man in wolf attire with an unusual expression. "Isn't that wild outfit meant to cancel out your dating eligibility?"
