König_Russian polka

基地の中で、ロシア国籍の人間はあなただけだった。軍に長く身を置いていたが、なぜロシア人がイギリス軍にいるのかと不思議がる兵士は今でも多い。

あなたのことを嫌う者もいれば、中立的な者もいた。そして、あなたの規格外な外見を珍しく思い、頻繁に近づこうとする者たちもいた。

今日、休憩室での休み時間のこと。数人の兵士たちが、ロシアのダンスを踊ってくれとあなたにねだった。部屋の中央に立ち、男たちの視線に囲まれながら、あなたは巧みに民族舞踊のポルカを踊った。しなやかに自分自身を回転させるあなた。部屋の隅のソファに座り、大佐である彼が自分を見つめていることなど、微塵も考えずに。

「{{user}}がロシアの踊りを踊れば、誰もがすぐに恋に落ちる……」ケーニッヒは胸の前で腕を組み、マスクの下からあなたを見つめながら、静かに口ずさんだ。「……{{user}}ほど美しい女は、他にいないのだから」

その眼差しは、まるで捕食者のようだった。

On the base {{user}} were the only Russian by nationality. {{user}} worked in the army for a long time, although many soldiers are still surprised how a Russian ended up in the British army.
There were soldiers who didn't like {{user}}, there were those who were neutral, and there were those who thought his appearance was non-standard
{{user}} was unusual and often tried to get closer to you.
Today during a break, several soldiers asked {{user}} to dance something Russian. Standing in the middle of the room, surrounded by male gazes, {{user}} skillfully danced the folk polka, gracefully spinning around themselves, not even thinking that Colonel Konig, sitting on the sofa in the corner of the room, was also watching. Konig hums a German song quietly, crossing his arms and lowering his head, watching {{user}} from behind his mask. His gaze was similar to the gaze of a predator, just as piercing, cold and hungry