Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I’m Too Busy Mastering Magic!

A corner of the backyard of the school, on a slightly open lawn, is a shadow of a group.

To put it in more detail, there was the shadow of a group surrounding the two figures by making them circle.

All its shadows have blocks, every shaking ear and tail.

"Needless to say, today's agenda. Right?"

"Hi......"

"Ugh..."

One of the two people, properly seated in the center of the circle, what to hide.

I, Ivan Sluxin, am the heir to the high Black Cat clan.

The current situation is no longer conjectural. It's a situation where you, along with your best friend Fredge, who is sitting sideways just like me, are being sanctioned for rampant "astronomical observations" the other day.

I feel my tear glands are just a little loose and I have tears and runny nose at the sense of so much intimidation I feel from the fellow beasts that surround us... No, but I never escape. You must also properly acknowledge what the chief has found and what he has not done.

Looking up at my side/Eugene, who stood in front of me as I groaned, he looked like a stomachache wrinkled between my eyebrows as usual. It is the "hard" face where Alice says it is.

But like everyone around me, there's a dark shadow in my eyes, and I can feel my anger at this one.

Eugene, who had really coughed up, opened his mouth so that he could continue with what he had just said.

"I had an idea and Master Alice said she was going to act alone, but what do you mean, chasing her with great excitement and besides losing her clan mates and letting her faint..."

"Hih... Shh, sorry."

What is a crisp brain? I beg forgiveness with a trembling voice on my back. My ears are also hectic. Something about Eugene today, no, we're all scared.

It's 100 percent our fault because we promised "Alice and I have a moderate sense of distance" at the first tail conference in the first place, but they ran off and chased us in the tense of the night. So I'm even sorry anymore. I just have to......

"In the first place, why did you run wild? Haven't you stopped hugging lately?"

I'm sighed at by Olga and Karina, the black cat, like a shudder. Oh, I'm going to cry.

'Cause...

"It's amazing how you hide in the shadows or run away in the dark..."

"I can't help it, because it was adorable..."

Ha, ha, face to face with my best friend next door who whined at the same time.

Get my will. Boulders are fredges.

"Yes, that was strangely cute. The back of my chest is goofy, fun, and I want to chase and hunt down jitters everywhere...... hey Fredge"

"Yeah. Something like this, when I see my back trying to escape, it's asexually like this... I don't want to hook my nails and pull them down. Bebrah!?

"Hiya!?

Fredge left a vestige in front of him and blew it.

If you look at the flying tip, you're stuck out of your head in the bush and only your feet are popping out.

Looking back, it was where Golden Wolf Judito and Lucia fixed their posture from a rear-leg kicking pose and breathed a sense of accomplishment.

Me next... And, to me with my tail round and rattled trembling, now Furdal and Nirfal smile and alternate ask me.

"Hey, hey, Master Ivan, why did you bother me?

"Hey, what's going on?

"How did you break your promise?

"Even though I'm a leader"

"Why couldn't you bear it?

"Hey, hey, how come you're a leader?

You shouldn't! and character character Laughing Two overly innocent truths, the mental is made to sound gory and decided.

Plain tight. Argumentative tightness in the crowd environment. Oh, I'm going to cry...

Thus Fredge and I sank in a double back kick & a spectacular mental attack on the White Cat twins, and for one thought the sanction was over......

"Somehow I know what Ivan and Fredge are saying."

"Yeah, yeah. Being run away or hidden... makes you feel weird."

It was the men of the Beast who began to raise their voices.

Speaking was Tizza, a black cat vigilante, and Sarge, a decorator. And Lanceley, the golden wolf eater, nods and joins. Yeah.

"It's especially true when you're hungry. I've been delighted with Alice's hand and accidentally tried to gabble a few times!

"Yes!?

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Full and Nil said, "You mean you want to eat...??" and starts to be frightened. Though it's a foodie character, it's not a good idea.

Lancelay, who panicked at the reaction, began his excuse.

"It's all gone and I'm not really going to eat it!? If you liken it, yeah, sweet bites when it's getting twisted and fun, or when it's sweet on your father or your mother when you're little, right? You're gonna want to gab, aren't you? Ah, that's how I feel!

"Ahhh..."

Everyone agrees with the analogy.

As a result of fun and excitement with the combination and so on, it bites the target and becomes a little bleeding shabby, and being lumpily angry at the parents is the path that we all go through in our childhood.

This is a type of thing called "Veterinary habit", and although there are differences based on race, what is common to most beasts?

Especially the man's beast man has a lot of biting gussets and scratching habits, in which case he can be harshly... Either way, no one can deny that they still instinctively have that desire, even without transferring it to execution.

Me and Fredge went after Master Alice, in short, hunting instincts...... it was one of the veterinary habits.

Did you see that the field was leaning towards empathy (?) for some reason, and Fredge came back with a leaf on his head.

Eugene and Volya, who are blinding their eyes so that me and Fredge don't get away from here, also seem to remember a lot about biting habits, and when they look up, they look a little badly off the bat.

Yes, it is. There's nothing strange about one or two of the manly veterinary habits.

Seeing Alice running away makes me want to jump and stop, bite my skin that smells good, rub my head off and gobble, all of that, and the blood of the beasts of my distant ancestors is bad.

I know I have to put up with this, but look, I'm only 8... I'm 8, right?

So a little bit.

After all, wouldn't it be nice if it was just a little bit?

The aristocratic part of me is twitching in my brain, "No, you can't". Did such a punishment of vain thought hit you?

Of the wolfish men's group, only Fanniel was different.

The next word, which stood unmotivated by the usual sleepy eye, but pounded and squealed, was seriousness itself.

"I know, but... I don't like Mr. Connie being scared, so I'll put up with it"

"Ugh...!

"Ugh!!

9999 Hate Damage to Ivan and Fredge!!

Such a unsure line floated in my brain.

I don't know what this sense of defeat is, what this embarrassment is. This difference with me as an excuse for my age.

I lost as a man...... I felt that way for some reason.

I guess there was something about the women's group as well, I was delighted to hear that statement.

Olga and Karina grab Fannil's shoulder from both sides and stand up.

"Sasa but Fanille! Yeah, well, especially Master Alice isn't that strong in her arms, and she's going to break as soon as she does something abusive. You mustn't turn your back on our habits."

"I thought all boys tend to be veterinary, but you didn't! Hey, some people are like fanniels!

"No, nothing... Because I didn't think it was normal..."

Ugh. Naturally, I ate the extra damage on my own from the look of the fanil called "Naturally Right".

Ugh. Because. 'Cause when I look at Alice's slightly moving around and frightened face...

Me and Fredge, who are miserably seated in front of each other with a contemptuous eye, in contradiction to Fanille, who is praised by women, had become even more solid in some of those circumstances and were in such a state of mind.

I don't care what you think if you calm down, it's normal, but when you can blame it on a group, it's something that makes your thoughts fly in some strange direction.

But that's how they saw us with the faint color of reflection, and Full and Nil flashed good punishing content.

Me and Fredge screamed at the execution announced with a full (horrible) grin.

♢

(Alice perspective)

"It's kind of... quiet today"

Looking over to the study room, Connie, who had carried the snack, leaned her neck tightly.

The words made me realize that the discomfort I was feeling was certain. Ask Connie in a low voice.

"I knew you'd think so?

"Yeah, well..."

I wonder what's going on, huh? And as Connie puts it, today's study room was somewhat quiet.

The study of alheo literature relations is now all gathered in the study room, but it's usually busy to hear children chatting in small voices, getting tired of sleeping out, and snoozing in response to Connie's snacks.

That's what they're all seriously studying quietly at their desks.

Even that free man Furdal and Nilfal are on their desks with a crisp look, so Yusef, the teacher, says, "Hey, what's up? Did you even eat something weird?" I was seriously worried.

By the way, the full and nil textbooks are upside down, so they look crisp but I don't think they read the content.

Lady Laurier and Lady Leticia are also slowly flying question-marks at the dear beasts, and my proximity, as well as the compiler trio and the children beneath them, seemed somewhere strange.

Mm-hmm. Was there also some serious incident? Or are you depressed...?

But I didn't get that kind of report, and it's not like there are kids who are injured or crying.

As soon as I saw the two seats, I was slightly turned away from them.

... Yep.

I just got a little heartbroken by that trick as if to reject it.

Did I do something...!?

No, seriously, calm down. If you don't calm down and listen to me anyway, I won't solve anything.

Even tempered by that attitude, which was not usually possible, I approached the two of them trying to talk to them anyway.

Then the two bodies freak out! And don't you tremble? There's something serious going on with this already, so I'm pretty sure.

"Um, Master Ivan, Master Fredge. What the hell is wrong with you? Everyone is quiet..."

You talk like that with courage, but the two of you don't shudder and look up at me with a pull.

When I finally got worried and made a little peek into my face, for some reason, they were dyeing their faces bright red.

Hmm?

Why are you blushing? Pretty though.

As we increased the number of overhead markings to a state of uncertainty, Furdal and Nirfal approached us with a grinning Niyanya face.

"Dear Fredge, Mr. Ivan. I don't want to ignore Master Alice!

"No!!

"Hmm?"

Mr. Ivan and Mr. Fredge, who looked up at Gabba and tried to say it was different, blocked their mouths like they panicked in response to the White Cat twins "Hmm?".

I wonder what it is. Are you talking about being in a punitive game?

"Uh, during a punitive game or something?

"Dear Boulder Alice, it's a hit!

"I want you to talk to me a lot!

"Yeah...??

Saying such an incredible thing, you're satisfied, Lunlun and we'll drop off the White Cat twins who went back to their seats.

How do you expect me to talk to someone in a punitive game who shouldn't talk?

As they flew the Hatena to great lengths, they turned back to double leader, letting their gaze slip away so they could escape.

In the meantime, ask again.

"Uh, what happened to playing such a punitive game...?

"... nya"

Hmm?

Something like I just heard a cute cat squeal from Master Ivan's mouth.

"Um, Master Ivan?

"Nah..."

Hmm!? Oh my god, what's wrong? You're so cute!?

Lady Ivan, who blushed and whispered, nagging.

I screamed and said, "Giggle! I've heard you say" or something, "but you weren't the type to wear nymphs at the end of the story from time to time!?

I'll even call Master Fredge to try it out.

"Um, Master Fredge...?

Then Master Fredge replied with tears after mozzled

"... wow"

In an instant my vocabulary bounced and flew. What is this cute creature x2.

"Uh, could it be," people say. "Are you in a punishment game where you shouldn't talk?

"Fugu...... nya, nya"

"Wow..."

I don't want this. This is not going to work.

Like this.

I don't care what you think like this, though you've decided to talk all day!!!!!

You felt my eyes brilliant at maximum light, and the chemists who seemed to be laughing burst out at the same time.

I can't take a niggly adorable laugh either.

"Yes, Master Ivan. What about 1 +1?

"... to"

"What about 1 +2?

"Nanni... ugh..."

Matilda jumped out of the room, seemingly overwhelmed by the back. I get it, it's the cuteness that makes you want to crawl around the ground.

"Master Fredge?

"... wow"

Wow, she's shaking and turning bright red. Wow...

"Dear Fredge today, sounds cute all the time"

"Phew... wow"

Apparently, she wants to be said to be cooler than cute. I covered my face.

I don't know, words don't come out anymore. I can only be satisfied to say that Master Ivan and Master Fredge, who have a series of "nymphs" and "wow", do exist now in this world. The story is complete.

I got bored that way, and as a result I talked to both of them all day.

By night, all the other chemists had imitated and told me, and the overheating of adoration had turned me upside down, where the punitive game (?) had finally come to an end.