I had won.0

I’d achieved what I’d wanted, and everything had gone as planned, but it felt like my soul had been violated. I realized my mistake—focusing solely on the cross-dressing contest itself.0

Anyway, I needed to get out of the venue. Naturally, there was no security detail to escort me. I should have considered that there might be crazy people waiting outside to grab me. Unfortunately, I had only thought about winning, and had not planned a safe means of escape.0

It seemed that many of the spectators whose passions had inadvertently been ignited by me, both girls and boys, were waiting outside to latch onto me as I left. The sight of the crowd gathered outside the auditorium could only mean trouble.0

“…”0

I felt like a celebrity.0

Unlike a celebrity, though, I was the anonymous winner of a cross-dressing contest, and both men and women were dying to know my true identity. 0

‘Would they even know who I was if I told them I was Reinhart? They wouldn’t! Why are they so curious about something that would mean nothing to them even if I told them?0

‘If I go out like this, I’ll get caught. If those people cross into my personal space, I can’t guarantee I won’t throw a punch.’0

The other cross-dressing contestants saw me stuck at the exit and offered awkward smiles as they left. Naturally, no one was swarming them.0

‘What should I do?’0

It seemed like this was the only exit.0

‘Should I exit through the window?’0

As I stood there, unable to move, someone spoke to me. 0

“Um… If you’re not planning to leave…”0

“Hm?”0

I turned around and saw Connor Lint. He had changed back into his own clothes, so...0