"Shh, wow! Is this man God?

No, you guys are more of a god tribe, right? I just want to say, I know how you feel.

Even if you're not familiar with that game, I know. What Nettle is doing now is amazing.

If you notice, the galleries heat up too. The Rotten Girls Don't Pull. Such a bipolar space is created.

But in that...

"Heh, heh... Ugh..."

In this space, one woman grins...

"Scion...... dokai...... Scion...... right...... yeah...... duh! Heh, heh, heh!

Unexpectedly, my spine became zooky. One woman was laughing and crying as everyone focused on the screen and Neat.

Maybe I'm the one who noticed that.

Surprisingly, in tears, but the voice, seemingly trembling with joy.

What's this all about? Why is this woman...

"Hey, hey, this looks like you're doing something amazing, but what happens at the end? No way, can you marry everyone or something like Vert?

"Oh, my God! Then Lord Nettle, in this meagre amount of time, with more than ten daughters!

"I can't. Once an officially sold game. It can't be such an unreal ending."

"Well, that's the kind of ending the guy there has in reality."

"After all, I can't say for sure"

You don't realize that woman is crying, pets and blacks.

Leaving the dis on me alone, what are you gonna do with all the liking when you can only attack one person anyway? Like I said, I can't help but notice Neat's game.

When I thought so, I could see that Neat opened his eyes wide behind his forehead.

"Coming! Chocolate Day."

Chocolate day? Something, all of a sudden, Neat screamed.

"The day a woman sends a chocolate to a man once a year. My in-laws chocolate for friends and relatives. They're sending a handmade chocolate to a man of his own accord."

"No, how do you know that?

"It is decided. It's the second year... I mean, it's the second time."

What, there's such a thing? I didn't know because I hadn't gotten that far, but is it finally like a valentine in a previous life? You mean, a second time?

"Oh, is that what's in this world?

"Yeah, that's right. A festival of the maidens in love, which has long been a tradition. Once a year, any woman is allowed to convey her thoughts to a man. By the way, the BLS organization used to send them to the characters of their choice."

How do you send it to a fictional human being? Even though I think about it, my pet looks like he admired it somewhere "ho..."

But you don't have to do that, Neat did. It's like saying this game is just for this moment...

"It's a love simulation game, and it's downstairs to drop one character and play! The real way to play is with simultaneous strategy!

"Kakakakakaka, this is amazing. It doesn't matter how difficult it is. Simply because it's an event to figure out how fond the heroines are, it's a big deal to get chocolate from everyone. And in such a short time!

All this time, both me and Cleo would have thought the same thing.

I don't think this is the way to play this game.

"Well, it's been three years... hmm? From here on out, what happens? Hmm? Choice?..." Who will you spend the past year with "?... Huh."

Neat, what's going on with the way you play your game?

"I see, after three years, I confess to myself from one of the people I meet, and if I'm likable, a couple are established. Game over if unsuccessful. If a couple is established, should the third year of the event spend a year with their main heroine, survive all kinds of events and troubles, and stay a couple until they finally graduate..."

Choose the character you confess to? But Neat, who has already spoiled all the characters, can choose all he wants.

I mean, what a horrible guy to drop ten or more women without ever seeing this guy have a decent conversation.

I had already forgotten to play the game myself and the other guys were watching what Neat would do.

Then...

"Bye, in this cyborg"

"" "Why!

And without picking a normal character, Neat was falling on the side of the road on a rainy day, and if he intervened, it was a cyborg of Strawberry's said hidden character, a state-of-the-art beautiful girl robot maid developed by a school science teacher who recognized the protagonist as his "master" in some kind of bug, and somehow the protagonist took it away.

"Saab, what, finally, it's like a doll made, right? What you can see on this screen is that you're talking, you're dressed as a cutie, but the way you talk is inorganic..."

I'm surprised too, not to mention pets and musashes who don't know the word cyborg.

"No, Neat, you, if you want to do this anyway... Blink, choose. herself."

"Hey, Neat! You don't think... a woman who's not human would be better, do you?

Yes, I thought at times like this because she was there... but I wasn't lost in Neat.

Black also raises his voice as surprised, but Neat doesn't change his expression.

"Only this guy, because he hasn't really delved yet...... he's really delved, but he still doesn't really understand what it's like to" like "him. The character in this hand is supposed to be the end when the machine can understand it"

View strawberry. Strawberry whistled, "Hiu," and nodded as impressed by Neat.

Seriously Neat... Oh, you, you were so awesome... but why are you making one of her in such a mendokusai way...

Then it was then.

"... and maybe... this, the moment I told you, the other Likeability Max heroines desperate for the reality of losing to a robot woman turned into madness, a bad-end stabbing the main character with a knife..."

Suddenly, Neat's hand, which had the console, stopped perfectly.

And somewhere, with the look of seeing something I miss, I started talking about things I didn't know what they meant.

What's this all about? Everyone thought so, it was then.

"What do you mean, Theon?! With such a woman!

"Didn't you care about me?

'Hey, Temeye, you're kidding me! Why, with such a guy! You're not even human, are you?

"Jesus! Forgive me, Sayne!

'No... I won't give it to anyone... you're mine... I won't give it to you...'

Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Until just now, they all looked like they were having an episode, and now they look like beautiful Arusha!

I mean, why isn't Neat surprised when this is such a hell of a development?

"... back in the day... I got tired of romantic simulation games... there was a woman who lent me these homemade games when I said it was like a trauma... even though it was a normal romantic game in the first half, when I got my hands on other women with a heroine liking, it would be a traumatic bad-end... this is what the game he made was like"

Neat's hand stopped. And the moment the women on the screen were shown turning into ghost shapes and tearing the main character to pieces, the people on this scene, including me, lost their words, and at the same time Neto turned off the console.

And then Neat, who sighed lightly at us in a state of shock, raises his voice.

"... are you satisfied with this? …… Welcome?

Mukai? That's how Neto shrugged, it was then.

"Enough is enough."

"Huh!"

"Isn't it just the name - this, the instinct to try to make Galge the fastest and fastest complete offense possible... no doubt... other than the earthsea purple garden, it's impossible..."

Neat's console screen, and the giant screen screen swayed.

And someone was shown. A mysterious figure wearing a red helmet, the same as a terrorist group.

"Huh, Red Hell!

"No way, this guy..."

Furthermore...

"Yeah... that's what happened... I've always missed you, haven't I?

It's not just the red helmet on the screen. Suddenly, a princess named Apricot, who was here, moistened her eyes and smiled at Neat.

"You've always missed me, Purple Garden!

What do you mean, Mukai, Neto?

And why is this apricot crying?

"I need you to wait a minute.... Welcome... Seriously, I need you to tell me what this is all about."

In response to that word, the red hells on the screen... whoa!

"Become what!

"Ko, this is haha!

"From inside the screen..."

"From the world you want to flatten, people must have come out!

Hold on, hold on. What's going on here? Suddenly, someone in a mysterious red helmet, shown as if he had jacked the screen footage, distorted the screen and slowly, came out of the "inside the screen"!

"Kakakakakaka. Is that how it comes up, Uze ~, Leader"

Ri, leader? Hold on, hold on! So, this woman?

"... I'm tired of being surprised..."

Then only Neat said so to the mysterious Red Hell who appeared, grinning rather than surprised.

Red Hell jumped out of the screen, slowly walked out, and, for some reason, lined up next to Apricot.

"Hey, you! Get away from Apricot!

"Well, it's dangerous!

The Blacks raise their voices as they panicked at the approaching of the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared.

But Apricot didn't care about that, he just had a joyously trembling look on his face, staring at Neat.

And finally...

"... scarred... yeah ayumi... if you had noticed, you could have told me, but how could you not tell me... yeah, you didn't tell" me "? Klarsentrehun's Neat... I can't believe you were a purple garden..."

Huh!

"It's not like there was any certainty. The first thing I thought was surveillance footage. At Prince Lilac's store, we saw footage of these guys going wild... watching the guys at Clarsentrehun's? I was hacking and watching, and these conversations were, seriously, bingo's.... when he seemed to know about 'Funo'? Glad to hear it. See? Chihal."

Lilac's? Um, look at the disturbance at the perverted prince's shop? Conversation? Theon? Ayumi or Chiharu?

... these guys... no way!

"Huh! Chiharu? Chiharu? No way... you... are you, Seven Rivers... are you?

Seven Rivers? Hey, Neto, what's going on!

Already, pets, musashes, galleries, and only this conversation has Cleo around his neck saying it doesn't even make sense.

But I'm the only one with a "no way."

"Neat, no way, these guys......"

"Ha ha... I could have expected a welcome, but not until now... No way, I can't believe the Seven Rivers..."

It was then. Scarlet and apricot. The lined terrorists and the heterogeneous princesses named each other after each other.

"Yes, when. I'm Scarlet, the leader of the Red Subculture. Give me a break for the face. When you find out, it's a hassle."

Red helmet, wrapped in a black pitchy suit. Normal to wear. Honestly, right now, if you want to kill instantly, you can do it lightly.

Say it, "normal". But still, its identity is the leader of a terrorist organization that becomes a threat to this world.

And who it is...

"Yes, I'm... scarred... but I better say this to you - when? I was... walking."

That identity was also the cause of our previous lives.... I don't remember at all...

And that's not the end of it.

Scarlet, next to the walk, Apricot, one of the princesses of Idol.

This one, too, shouldn't have had any traits other than politeness, but not now.

With the face of a woman in love, I revealed who she was.

"Yes, and I... Apricot Bliss, royalty of the Kingdom of Bliss. And...... the lead supporter of the BLS organization!

"" ""... Become!

"But here's what I'm gonna say to you. I... yeah. I'm Chiharu Nanagawa."

Lead supporter of the BLS organization!

"Hey... hey... suddenly, what are you talking about, Apricot! Oh, you, you weren't the one making jokes like that!

"App, what the hell is wrong with you!

Well, you'd be surprised. Both Black and Ash scream with unbelievable expressions.

That's the same with the gallery. You will have global visibility as Princess Idol, Apricot.

Who is that, a supporter of the Rotten Girls' Group?

"It's a fact, Black, Ash. I'm sorry... I asked my former representative Mellon and Prince Lilac to keep a secret about me."

"Oh, no!... hey, is that true, Mellon... or not, Princess Cleo!

Apparently, it's true. Cleo is nodding with a serious face, with his arms around him.

That's why both Black and Ash, and the galleries that are now witnessing this sight, as well as online viewers, will be losing words in shock.

But to be honest, for me, this woman named Apricot doesn't care if she's involved with a rotten women's group.

Because right now, this guy said something more shocking than that.

"Nanakawachihar! Mukaiayumi! I can't... I can't remember... but this guy is amazing."

View Neat.

Then, until just now, Nettle, who was in an unrivaled state in a love game, also had the look of having to laugh anymore.

"I don't think they're both luxurious at the same time. Hey, Neat. I didn't know you were among Princess Idol..."

"Really, I am. Besides, they're heterogeneous in that class karst, so in a way, they're luxurious."

It is said to have been captured more than two thousand years ago by humans in this world. "Father Red of Subculture," and "Patriarch Clear of the Decaying Girls."

These two, I and Neat were convinced that they were classmates.

But until this possibility, I haven't been able to honestly think about it.

"It's been a long time. Theon. And you are... Asakura, aren't you?

"Scion............ ahhh! You're a Scion! Theon... I... have never felt happier to be born again."

Remember me over there? But more than that, this reaction... these guys... in Neat and previous life...

"Neat, compared to me, you've been impressed a lot. You were friends in your class?

"No, we're not friends. It's just... it was a gathering of heretics from a class that was gathered together..."

You're a friend of Nettle's previous life? In contrast, Neat denies that the look...

"Except for school trips, but for every event before that... like six people to build squads with each other that they like - or a request that the class botches can't gauge... a squad where no one can put them on the squad and inevitably the leftovers stick to each other. Me, Hashiguchi, Nanagawa, Ying, Funo, Sasakihara... well... it feels like the edge of leftovers."

It's a very sad word to hear, but the person doesn't seem to have such bad memories, or even more so.

That was the look on Neat's face, which I've never seen before, and I may not even have seen her fiali.