Isaac couldn't stop talking to Tiffany.
The time is worse than anything.
Now before my birthday.
As Lisa reacted...
"I'm eighteen years old, so I want you to do eighteen forbidden acts"
- Because I was afraid I might be mistaken for the wind.
I can't call the Mansion "We need to talk" badly.
Because it's not something we can talk about at school.
"At least after my birthday, I'll be fine," I thought, until then, I decided to figure out how to cut the story out.
I had a meeting with a friend.
"Then I guess I should."
"That's no good"
- Ask them to make a decision.
Repeat that and celebrate Isaac's birthday on October 10.
There's nothing special about birthdays.
Ten is just special.
And then at eighteen years old, eighteen forbidden acts will be lifted, and at twenty years old, drinking will be allowed enough.
But since I can't get laid among students, it's only the day that Isaac gets one year old.
I went to school as usual on this day and after school I was about to show my face to the study group.
"Anything happen lately? Something's wrong with Raymond."
Before leaving the classroom, ask what Lucas cares about.
"Oh, there's a problem I need to clean up inside the Marquis Wellrod house. I guess it's because they're trying to figure out how to deal with it."
It was Isaac who answered.
I answered this because I think I'm worried because Raymond is taking me seriously.
"I see you've been practicing before graduation. Fine. Whatever I graduate from, it's a fitness test for a while. Hope is the governor, but it could be turned to other departments. If you become a secretary, please be gentle when you come to the Marquis Welrod house."
"I'll make it tough then. Because we're friends, and if we deal with it sweetly, we won't gain strength."
"Tough."
The three laughed at each other as Lucas shrugged his shoulders and showed them off.
"Why don't we have something to drink in the dining room first? I'm thirsty."
"Fine. That's how much time I have."
I'm going outside the classroom where I've decided to go to the dining room first.
"Hey, are you guys going home?
"No, it's a study group coming up. Is Jason leaving?
Isaac replies, as Jason, who just wanted to pass in front of the classroom, called out.
"Yes - I just wanted to say that Pamela said she needed to talk to Mr. Nicole and we left the classroom together. I wanted to stop it because it was a sinister atmosphere, but Mr. Nicole told me it was okay and I was stopped. Still, I'm curious, so I thought I'd go find it."
(I see, Jason's event progressed, not Fred. This is a welcome development)
"But how about sticking your neck in a story between women? Don't they think you're a guy without a delicacy later?
I'm sorry about Pamela, but we need Nicole and I to have a battle.
Isaac directs Jason out of Nicole's way, pretending to worry.
"But I'm worried..."
"I wonder which one you're worried about," but Isaac didn't put it into words.
You'll be worried about Nicole anyway.
I ask badly, and I have trouble getting Jason back to sanity saying, "Why didn't you worry about Pamela?"
I just wanted you to stay worried about Nicole.
"Well, well. It's not like we're gonna beat each other up or anything, 'cause it's okay. I was gonna ask for a drink in the dining room before I went to the study group. Let's go together. Just take a little clothes and you'll calm down."
"It is...... No, you're right. Let's say I ride the invitation. I'm sure you'll be fine."
Jason mutters repeatedly, "It's okay" to make himself believe.
From that appearance, Isaac is honestly delighted because he could see a broken relationship of trust with Pamela.
"Well, shall we go? I can walk around talking and worrying."
I have a study group, so I can't stand by forever.
Isaac urges me to go to the dining room.
Jason also agreed and walked out toward the dining room with him.
Isaac talks on the way.
"Speaking of which, it may be now, but next time I have to apologize to His Majesty."
"Why not?
"Raymond and the others told me. 'It's crazy to summon Your Majesty to a workshop in the suburbs'. I wonder if that's true if you ask me, and now I'm going to apologize for a word."
Listening to Isaac, Jason covered his mouth with his hands.
But I can't even prevent the laughter from leaking from it.
"Ha-ha-ha, have you noticed now? It really is now."
Jason is laughing with his shoulders waved.
I guess I had a crush on his laugh bump.
"No, it's not a joke with a serious story..."
"You can have a laugh. It's a peaceful time now. As much as Father looks forward to the incident Isaac will cause. I know we're talking about when we were on the railroad, but that's about as joyful and brave as we jumped out then. I don't think you need to apologize to your father, though there's a question of whether you're a nobleman or not."
"Still, I knew there was a problem..."
He doesn't need an apology for Elias, but as a nobleman, he still had a problem.
Isaac is a jerk.
"If you really despise the royal family, you'll show more contempt. If Isaac now acts insanely, there's nothing to doubt his loyalty to the royal family as anyone else. If anyone slanders you, your father will blame you first. Isaac can stay where he is."
"No, even if they tell me to stay insane... Even I care about people's eyes. I'll be careful from now on."
"So now it is. You know, I've got the results, just like I've always done."
Jason said with a laugh.
And right back to the serious look.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have distracted you."
"About what?
"You don't have to spare me. You thought I was heartbroken about the two of you, and you deliberately tried to make me laugh, didn't you? Thanks."
"... never mind. You're my friend."
When Isaac replies, Jason laughs furiously once again.
(I meant to be serious... That one?)
Isaac felt something uninterrupted, but he didn't have to deny it if he received it in a good way.
Proceed in the direction he thought.
Walk after this with a light story.
- I don't want you to tell me who you are.
I came as close to the dining room, and I heard yelling from the nearby stairs.
"Nicole!?
Jason rushed out of nowhere when he heard his voice.
Isaac and the others follow him.
"Ahhh!
Turning the corner, Nicole was about to fall down the stairs.
It would be due to the high level of physical ability.
I'm about to fall out of my head, three steps out, four steps out and desperately stretching my legs to endure.
But we're falling faster and faster, and we're in a dangerous state that's not weird whenever we're out of balance.
(You can't lose Nicole!
Isaac tries to help, but Jason acted faster than he did.
Get to the bottom of the stairs as soon as possible and spread your hands to get Nicole.
"It's all right! I'll take it!
It was Nicole, who flew big in the last fifth step, but her head hits Jason directly in the face.
It had gained quite a bit of momentum, so it was a strong head thrust.
Blood splashes through Jason's nose.
(Wow...... Why can't these guys have a more dramatic hug or something? Assuming it's a maiden game, right? That's exactly what happened, and I don't have anything to do with it, right?
Isaac had to think so when he saw this sight.
When I first met him, I got my head in my skirt, and this time it's a head poke.
"Can't we be a little more romantic sight? I think."
And I also thought, "This is a matter for both of us, so it's not my fault that we got an unusual sight".
Amanda broke up with Fred because of her actions, but this time it should be irrelevant.
I didn't want to think it was my fault until I just punched him in the head, not that we were close or bad.
"Your Highness!"
"Are you okay!
Raymond and Lucas rush over to Jason.
The students around them watched as they rolled away.
Isaac also runs over with "We should probably rush over here worried".
"La, la hifu"
Jason has heavier scratches than Nicole.
Whereas Nicole just has a headache, Jason looks like he can't stop bleeding his nose.
To its painful appearance, Isaac also sympathizes.
"Jason, don't move. Zip it. Because I have medication."
Isaac takes the elf medicine out of the bag.
It's what I was carrying just in case you told me to keep it.
When I applied that from above my nose, Jason's blood stopped immediately.
"Thank you, thank you for your help. I would have had the medicine, too. I couldn't afford to take it out."
Jason's appearance with a smile on his nosebleed was not a good-looking thing to say.
I want to turn away.
"I was just there. Oh, blood! What, you broke my head!
Nicole puts her hand on her head to confirm the wound.
He seems to think that the cause of the headache is not bruising because of the blood, but the wound caused by the laceration.
"It's okay, Mr. Nicole. You're not hurt."
"Jayso - Wow"
Even though he took me for himself, it seems Nicole also pulled off to Jason, who smiles with his nosebleed.
Show your blatantly disgusting face.
"Whoa, that was rude of you to show a girl some blood. Huh."
Jason wipes his face with a handkerchief as he smiles.
That look was creepy again, and Isaac could only have the feeling of "wow..."
"By the way, Mr. Nicole, can you tell me what happened? Could it be caused by the woman over there?
Jason's voice turns into something cold.
At the end of his gaze - on the dance floor of the stairs, Pamela stood.
"Really? I tried to go home because I was so persistent when I finished talking to Mr. Pamela. Then suddenly he kicked me in the back..."
"What!
Jason stares at Pamela.
Isaac also saw Pamela, but his heart was calm.
(Oh, yes, yes. It's common in comics and such situations where the protagonist is pushed down the stairs by a bully. In Nicole's case, it must be a selfie.)
Because I just thought the event was happening.
Rather, I thought, "If it's an event, I'll feel safe just for what follows the next event."
Like Judith, I can just rest assured it's not a climactic development from the start.
Besides, I have myself on this occasion.
We're about to have a problem, we just need to get into mediation.
Isaac casually turns behind Nicole.
If he really got kicked, there must be about a shoe trail.
(... There it is, shoe marks)
I would be happy to say that if Isaac were on Nicole's side, he would have "had proof," but he is on Pamela's side.
I know it would be Nicole's selfie, but I still feel sad.
I feel sorry for Nicole with wonder.
I know Pamela hasn't done it, but I don't know why, but I get a feeling of disappointment with her.
"Pamela! Come on down!
Even Isaac does.
Jason, who was about to be attacked by Nicole, was checking his shoe trail to expose his anger, not disappointment.
Pamela, who was on the stairs, bit her lower lip and is about to regret it.
Eventually, he began to follow Jason's words down the stairs.
So Isaac puts his gaze on one point of Pamela.
(No, I can't see. Damn it! You mysterious light!
From under the stairs, it's not strange to see the contents of a short skirt.
But unfortunately, the sun was slipping through the gap in his leg.
Maybe the sunlight coming in through the windowsill of the stairs reflects well on Pamela's beautiful blonde hair.
I can't even look satisfied with my thighs because of the backlight.
Coincidence may be, Pamela was protected by mysterious light phenomena commonly found in terrestrial animations.
Isaac deeply regrets that.
As Pamela finished her descent, Jason suddenly hit flat.
From what she's been able to do, I can see that there's a lot of power in it.
"Jason!"
You can't just watch this situation, Isaac breaks in between you two.
"No violence"
"I don't want the man who killed my brother with his own hands to tell me! Out of the way!"
Jason's eyes were running blood.
Isaac is going to retire honestly, but then Pamela will be turned to this eye.
This place squeezes courage and decides to be prepared for a standstill occasion.
"You can't leave. Jason, calm down. Mr. Nicole just said he was kicked in the back. I didn't say Mr. Pamela did it. Besides, if you were attacked from behind, you couldn't even see the killer's face. It's not good to decide!
"Then it's easy. You can just take off your shoes. If the footprints match, it's the killer!
Jason leaves Nicole, kneels at Pamela's feet and tries to take her shoes off.
"Yikes."
Pamela hated it.
I'm not sure why, but Isaac thought, "I guess I don't like being approached by a man because his skirt is knee-length".
"Don't run away! You did it, after all!
But Jason isn't.
I suspected he was trying to protect the item of evidence.
For a while I was rubbing my shoes off forcefully from the reluctant Pamela.
This is a good opportunity for Isaac to expose Jason to his ugliness.
But remaining silent in this situation was also an occasion to discredit myself.
Inevitably, we go into arbitration.
"Jason, Mr. Pamela is an old girl, too. If a man were at his feet, he'd be ashamed of himself. Let's just get out of here."
Isaac spoke in a gentle, whispering voice.
To make the contrast float with Jason, who is insane in his anger.
"... ok, let's go away. Take it off yourself."
Jason never forgot his push for Pamela.
"Jason, Isaac......"
There are tears in Pamela's eyes.
My fiancée wouldn't have made me so suspicious.
She turns her gaze to Isaac for help.
Isaac nods back "I'm fine" because he wants to help too.
"Hey, you there. Can you lend Mr. Pamela a a shoulder?
Isaac speaks to a female student who was nearby.
To make it easier for Pamela to take off her shoes.
For some reason, Pamela gives the look of "eh".
She puts her hand on the girl student's shoulder and reluctantly takes off her shoes and hands them to Jason.
"Mr. Nicole. It'll be hard, but I was wondering if you could turn your back on me."
"Yeah."
Nicole turned her back honestly, as Jason told her.
Does she have the certainty that Pamela kicked her?
Isaac gets anxious, but now all he can do is believe in Pamela and watch.
Jason pushes his shoe next to the shoe trail on Nicole's back.
Then - there were footprints the same size.
"You!
Jason leaves it to anger to throw his shoes at Pamela's feet.
Pamela shrugs herself and makes a small scream.
Isaac wings tight from behind Jason trying to hit her.
"Jason! I don't care how many students wear shoes the same size. Mr. Pamela is not the only suspect!
"Get off me, Isaac! Who else but Pamela in that situation!
"I don't know. But stop acting short-circuited. Later, you'll regret that there was another way. It's the word of a man who has regretted killing his brother. Believe me."
Isaac tries to use Jason's earlier remarks to persuade him.
Jason got it for a while.
But eventually, I'll grow up.
"Okay, let go"
"I believe you."
Isaac releases Jason's body.
He seemed to understand, as I said.
Pamela never hit me.
But the expression remained stained with the colour of anger.
"Maybe there's no conclusive evidence right now. But I'll find out."
Jason throws up words like a throwaway dialogue toward Pamela.
"Mr. Nicole. You've defiled that beautiful face with my blood. Let's go wash it down in the infirmary."
But to Nicole, he smiled gently.
For the first time, the leopard had tears in Pamela's eyes.
After all, I guess there's something I don't think about the change in the man I've been dating for years.
Isaac wanted it to be a separate tear.
As Jason took Nicole to the infirmary, Pamela headed for the lift.
Will I go home?
"Isaac, I'm sorry. I'm going after Pamela."
"Okay. Say hello to Mr. Pamela."
Isaac didn't stop Lucas from following Pamela.
Rather, as much as I'd like to go after myself.
But I don't want to follow Pamela here and make things seem like they'll be taken care of later.
"I'm patient here," he desperately suppresses himself.
"Isaac, don't you have to go after Mr. Pamela?
Raymond asks me to take a peek at Isaac.
"It's okay now. Let Lucas handle it."
Isaac replied that way but couldn't wipe away his worries completely.
(Are you sure? Wouldn't you be disappointed later by 'Lucas was the only one who came after me' or something? But it's hard for other guys to find out that they're after him and have a thing for him... Oh, why now? A little earlier......)
After Lisa was about to find out her favor for Pamela.
I can't act badly right now.
If this event had been a little earlier, Isaac would have followed Pamela.
I can't tell you anything. Some thoughts disturb me.
There's one thing Isaac knows now.
"It's not about dealing with Tiffany anymore."
Judith would have been executed after the True End.
But instead of graduating, the incident took place before I was in third grade.
Then I don't know what will happen to Pamela either.
I had to be vigilant to protect her from Jason.
It was a welcome thing for the two of us to break up, but we can't even be unconditional and just welcome.
(It's too early now...)
At least until graduation, I almost wanted Jason to be patient.