I remember Elizabeth working in a country called Japan...

The memory of Tomoka Sawatani.

It was a small office building room there.

It is one of the countless miscellaneous buildings in the so-called city, narrow, old and slightly inclined.

Put down nine desks, install a locker and a copier and nothing goes in anymore.

So I was always all over my desk with paperwork.

Whether you clean up or not, the next package is set aside. Flyers, paperwork, pamphlets, gone, occupied.

But I didn't think I had anything to do with it at the time.

As long as you have enthusiasm, it doesn't matter where you are to do a good job.

Elizabeth was a twenty-four-year-old event planner named Tomoka Sawatani in the memory of her previous life.

Put your black hair together behind you and put your arms through a white shirt and a black suit.

"We have to work hard today..."

When you get in the mood, every day you get loosened by a train and head to the company.

There are so many similar people in the car that I don't think I'm the only one.

"Good Morning"

When I open the door that says Dream Fans, Inc., I cheer up and say hello.

Several people already in the company were powerless and replied.

Some only raise their hands.

Apparently he was here first, not working all night.

Normally, I cared about my senior being chased to work and almost spoke up, but I couldn't afford that.

Because they were after me too......

- For now, from cleaning up e-mails.

Sitting in his seat, setting up his computer and opening his mailer, he receives dozens of emails to attack him daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-dazzy.

Is it because of your mind that your back trembles just to see it?

- I can't help but look at it. I have to stand up.

I excite myself to process incoming emails.

Ordering materials, arranging advertisements, securing part-time jobs, applying for permits to municipalities… and handling problems that occur as every day

With the black system of early joining, and having been helped a lot before joining, Tomoka was able to do one thing alone by the time she officially joined the company.

At least, I accumulated a lot of experience.

And fatigue......

At least I need some more time off.

Maiden games that always play just a little before bed are my only hobby and I look forward to it.

I chose an event company when I got a job, hoping I could get involved in a maiden game event someday.

I want to plan for myself one day, but to do so, I have to get rid of a high pile of work right now in front of me.

The walls... are so high, they pile up every day.

"Yes! I'm a Dream Fan, Inc."

Tomoka, who was focused on responding to emails, rushed to take the call she had hung up.

It was from a client.

"I always take care of you. What, not enough space for the event? also, i'm sorry. I'll be right there."

I'm afraid the phone has been ringing lately.

Mostly because it informs you of trouble.

The business of Dream Fans, Inc. is diverse.

It deals not only with exhibitions, product presentations, experiences and parties, but also with big things such as mini-lives and sporting events.

However, there were only a few employees, so the trouble was severe.

As usual today, my client calls me to complain and I go straight to the scene. Because it's faster to go directly and process it than to talk on the phone.

"I'm coming out! Back, it's too late nineteen."

I change from a slipper that I wear indoors to a pump that I keep under my desk and leave the office.

Although the means of travel are not on foot or by carriage, but the natural world with trains, taxis and planes, the scene of today's trouble is far away.

Traveling alone will take hours, so it will be night to return.

Outside the building, the sun was already dazzling stronger.

Looking back somehow, a small sign from Dream Fans, Inc. appears in my eyes.

~ From important presentations to happy birthday parties ~

“Dream fans, inc.”

"Happy... Birthday Party..."

The business of making customers smile has never been visited by Tomoka.

Few jobs for individuals, mostly requests from companies.

Because I learned such a reality, or because I couldn't stand the harshness of my business, perhaps the latter, but Tomoka's synchronization left the company one after the other.

There's no way juniors are coming in either.

It was rewarding, and even tense, but the company of only nine employees - it was black.

It's always late at night when I manage to get my job done safely today and get home.

No matter how late it was, Tomoka had decided to soak it in hot water to get tired.

"Desk, chair and projector arrangements All right, tea and lunch in the afternoon...... All right, check done"

I shrugged and whispered to myself as I buried my body in plenty of hot water.

When I take a bath, I get temporarily tired, and my head is refreshing, so it's perfect for tomorrow's confirmation.

One of the few luxuries of Tomoka is in the overflowing water.

"Phew... well, let's do it"

Once he woke up his body soaked to his neck, he reached over the bathmat.

There, a rectangular console put in a waterproof case.

It's a clear plastic bag with strings like it's good on a smartphone, and if you don't mind the screen being somewhat hard to see, you can even play it in the bath.

The maiden game was a whispering pleasure for Tomoka before she fell asleep.

"Uh, where did it come from?

Slide through the power bar and the title screen stood up.

“Princess Life - Dawn Confessions"

It's a maiden game where Tomoka has always been embedded.

It is abbreviated as "Pri Dawn," a very popular work.

The stage is in the centre of the Dacreston continent, the Kingdom of Mowers.

The protagonist, Rosetta, is the hidden son of King Mowers, which turns out one day to be picked up from the royal palace.

King Mowers, who has only a son, a prince, will very much drown his new only daughter - but...

A surrounding country that wants to have a relationship with the Kingdom of Mowers must go ahead with the story as it carries on a political marriage and considers the balance between friendship and love in the country.

Along the way, there are five patterns of marriage ends that determine the conversation and behavior of the protagonists, thereby marrying the princes and princes of each country.

Even though it's an all age game, the characteristic part of this game is that there's obviously a dawn "dawn" narrative scene between the two of us over the night in the last event.

"Uh, yesterday... Was it a bad end?"

In an attempt to pick the save data to resume from the load screen, Tomoka recalled yesterday's progress.

They made the wrong choice, and the obstruction of Elizabeth, a villain warrant lady hostile to the protagonist Rosetta in some way, left her at war with another country.

Besides, that's the Prince's country where the offense was going, the route became unprocessable and brilliantly instant bad-end.

Medium difficulty in offense is also a feature of this game, and Tomoka was still able to see only two of the five marriage ends.

- Before I go to sleep, sometimes I say I'm doing it slowly.

On SNS and blogs, I normally see the word "attacked all," but it's still going to take some time for Tomoka to get chased to work.

- One day, I'll have a prix dawn event -.

Though I think so, I'm not even going to tell you that I haven't been able to see all the marriage ends.

But I didn't know when it was going to be at my current rate.

A little more, I want to take a break. I want room.

It's a pile of things I have to do tomorrow morning.

"It's full... I mean, I'm sure"

I whine to encourage myself, but I was powerless.

This state of affairs had been going on forever, and I couldn't even lie to myself.

"Ah!"

Unexpectedly remembering the work, Tomoka hacks.

"I didn't put the president's autographed t-shirt on the souvenir set... tomorrow morning in Ichi, hey, how many people...? Guru."

Without even selecting the load before the branch, Tomoka returned the console to the bus mat.

What more needs to be done tomorrow is piled up.

- What time will you wake up?

Now he buries his body in hot water when he hits his mouth.

"I wonder if everything else is okay, I also made a written ban on shooting and recording, and then, then..."

When I think of one thing, it makes me anxious.

Think about it if there are any other loopholes.

My face sinks when I blurt.

My body is heavy, heavy, I can't help it.

- Is that it? I don't know... haven't fallen all the time?

The unit bus was small and should be shallow, but Tomoka had fallen everywhere holding her knees.

Towards the bottom...... slowly......

- What is it, this...

Gradually, the eyelids become heavier and the consciousness fades.

But it wasn't painful, it wasn't painful, it felt good.

Consciousness can't resist knowing that we can't leave ourselves to this feeling.

- I'm a little tired... too... maybe.

The air bubbles from his mouth and ascends to the surface of the water.

That was my last memory when I was Tomoka Sawatani.

Probably the ending of my life for the first time.