The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

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Partner leaving the floating island of Elf.

In the airship I was talking to Luxion watching a floating island getting smaller.

'It's funny that the elves aren't a single rock either. There seems to be a difference in values between men who earn money and women who stay on the island.'

"It's good to have a decent elf who doesn't like to enslave a born boy. I'd like a little apprenticeship for the girls at school."

A series of events, I decided not to make it public.

Instead of leaving it to the disposal of the elf men I caught, it was Mr. Yumeria I got.

I'm holding one travel bag and looking at the orange and on board.

"Oh, you know, what happens to me now?

I flickered my hand,

"You will go to my parents' house. He looked like he was looking for a servant, so he'll be working at the residence."

"So, but I'm the..."

Yumeria, who has a low self esteem, is either passive or drawn to everything.

"The beauty and ugliness of elves has nothing to do with people. You know that, right?

"... Inside, they said stupid diagrams and Noroma. I'm worried I can help you."

Even in the elves, it makes me sad to think that there are these dark parts behind.

Well, I'd be convinced if I watched the elves at school.

"Don't worry about it. Plus, there's a lot of reasons over here."

When I tried to talk to him, it was Kyle who stopped the conversation from seeping his anger into his face.

"What do you mean!

He wanted to protest against me. Kyle had a lot of attitude.

"What?

"That's what got my mother out of there. Do you know what this means?

Yumeria leads to Kyle's arm.

"Wait. Kyle, this guy cares about me..."

"Please shut up! That's how you've always been fooled! You know what this guy looks like! He's the biggest piece of shit in school!

Kyle shouted, gathering the gaze of those who were nearby.

"What's the worst crumb?"

"I'm sure it's true. What the hell would it be if you weren't a piece of junk that made His Highness bump in front of the public!

Mr. Yumeria was in trouble and couldn't do anything.

Kyle is irritated by that attitude.

"That's how I'm always fooled by being lost in judgment. It's the same inside. Relax without knowing anything, though I guess I'm poor being cheaply used by everyone!

When the grievance exploded, Kyle blamed Mr. Yumeria- his mother.

Trying to stop without being able to watch,

"What is that attitude!

It was Libya that came in between.

"Hey, what is it? It doesn't matter. Stay back!

"No, I can't watch. What is that tantrum to your mother? Apologize!"

Kyle is more scared of Libya than usual...

"To the habit of knowing nothing. I was poor because of this man. You know why I'm a slave at this age? You know what you've been treated like in there! I look great, but in a habit of not knowing anything!

Kyle leaves the scene crying.

My usual attitude wasn't there, and I got a little scared when I thought that was vegan.

I will have been playing my adorable little brother character.

It was Mr. Yumeria who stopped Libya from trying to chase him.

"Please wait. It's my fault. He was right. I couldn't make him feel better."

I had my eyes around me, so I took the two of you into an empty room.

What Mr. Yumeria taught me was his position inside.

"I'm a mixed one. Mixed colors of magic allow you to use special magic instead of ordinary magic."

What he showed me was the sight of sprouts coming out of seeds and growing and blooming as they were when he put his hand in a plant pot.

"Wow."

When I squeal like that, Luxion agrees.

'If we use this, won't the food problem be solved? You can't believe you're unilaterally weak in that place.'

Was Mr. Yumeria happy to be praised, or just a little lit up?

"It's not that great. Because there are only a few things you can do. It's just that I, on top of the mix, gave birth to Kyle, the half-elf."

I hear Libya doesn't get that.

"Why can't that be?

Yumeria spoke pale, though a little lost.

"... you hate the mix, but you can also live inside with its power. But I went on a journey to find out the outside world. Soon afterwards, he was captured for a while in the noble mansion, where he suffered a lot of terrible sights."

He could imagine what happened to Libya, too.

"Back inside, this time I was hosting that noble child... and my surroundings were very opposed to giving birth. When the half elf is born, the value of the elf as a slave will be reduced."

"I don't know."

He has the face that Libya is incredible, but Luxion was convinced.

'An elf with a chance of pregnancy is certainly not less dangerous when viewed as an exclusive servant. I can't help but affect the price. But I don't think you can tell if you keep your mouth shut.'

Mr. Yumeria shakes his head to the side.

"That kid grows up at the same rate as people. Soon you'll be big."

They can tell it's a half at that rate of growth, not an appearance.

"Then why did you sell them as slaves?

With a brief question in his mouth, Mr. Yumeria was holding his face down and crying.

"... We were poor and unlikely to make it past that winter. That's why Kyle sold himself to me in silence."

I thought you didn't disagree with the surroundings either, but some of them said it was good to be gone from the inside.

What a shady and stupid thing to do.

... you're just like a human being.

"I think it's also because of all the teething that makes that kid tough on me. But he's a good kid. You wouldn't be getting paid that much yourself, and you sent me."

Libya is dropping her shoulders.

"Mr. Lion, I don't know anything about you, Kyle."

I sigh small.

"... I'll talk to you."

Why would I have to take care of Kyle?

It's Marie's job in the first place.

But I don't even think I can solve this problem with him... unless I move.

A narrow passage on board.

I found Kyle sitting there hiding, and I called out.

"Hey, shitty kid"

"... what is it, crumb knight"

This kid is not cute at all.

"I'm talking about your mother."

Kyle, with his pointy ears picky, listened to me in silence.

"My parents, the Baron's, just rebuilt the mansion. I want new people because it's getting wider. Arrange for a decent living as a living servant"

"... can you believe it? Anyway, look at your mother's appearance, and I like it, so I'm gonna surround you. Can you and your family believe it?"

It does have an excellent appearance, and I may have no choice but to worry about it.

"I can't get back to my parents much. The baron-- my father, he's barbaric in his stature, but he's pure in his own way. I don't think I cheat because I care about my mother.... Probably"

I said maybe, and Kyle looks up and stares at me.

I'm a little scared.

"I don't trust you"

"I'm a man who keeps his word. Plus, there's a reason to keep that guy at hand."

Even the elves had a little resistance when I took her.

Somehow she gave birth to a half-elf.

Get it out there, and what happens when you have half an elf again?

The men resisted quite a bit, but the chief inside kept me quiet.

"It's a trump card to both the elves. If you do anything to me, you're threatening to scatter secrets. It's worth it just to be on my hands. I wouldn't do anything terrible to someone like that."

Seriously, it doesn't make much sense to distract the secrets, but just keep them at hand and the elves will be alert.

Let the elves think, "I'm holding your weaknesses." I would be content if I could harass the great elves.

Kyle kept quiet.

"If you want to see me, go see me on your own. If it's just you, I'll admit to entering the realm. But not Marie."

Because I hate him.

Kyle is wiping his tears.

"... he's a hobbyist and gullible person."

"Right."

"I'm low on self-esteem, weak... and yet I can't hate you because you're sweet. He's a terrible parent."

I guess I don't really hate it.

Kyle stood up and bowed his head to me.

"Viscount, please, Mother"

Be this guy, you must have been worried about your mother, Mr. Yumeria.

I snort and appease Kyle.

And I asked him what he wanted to hear.

"Hey, could it be that you used to have a different husband?"

Kyle replies a little frightened, but hides his eyes.

You don't want to be seen crying.

"You'll be determined to find a husband you can trust. Because of you, I could have had a woman in my husband who captivated His Royal Highness Prince Wang, and it's all par because of you."

"Eggs."

Apologizing with a light nori, Kyle glared at me but sighed.

"You really don't like him, do you? If it stayed that way, my life would have been cheap."

Was this guy doing all sorts of calculations?

"You don't discern Marie?

"... I'm tired of looking for a new husband. Besides, now that you're the Virgin, you can see me with you. And he doesn't seem to be good enough."

That Marie's in debt and she's losing her neck?

It's not Kyle who doesn't know that, and you actually like Marie?

Kyle's been advising me.

"Then you better watch out for that princess in the Principality. He seems to be up to something."

"Mr. Hertrude?

"I don't know the details, but he's been calling us since you were gone."

Were you talking to Kyle when we were in the ruins?

When I got back to school, I hurried to get ready for the royal palace.

Next to me changing clothes, Luxion stares at me.

'I'm done investigating that right arm. Are you sure you want to break it? When will you break it? Do you want to run it now?

"Ah, May fly! You, what's really going on?

The right arm of the armor brought into the room seems to be the power suit used by newcomers to fight the old mankind. I'm putting it in a box now.

I don't even remember where that black, toge-togged arm looked.

'Array is a tool that must not exist. We should destroy it immediately. No, let's destroy it now'

"In order to destroy it, even your main unit needs a blow from the main gun, right? Will you be able to do it soon? I'll run it on the next day off, so let me go report it first."

"I have a destructive impulse that just seems crazy to watch"

"It's locked, and you can leave it alone. If you don't want to watch, that's fine. Anyway, now we have to hurry to the royal palace. Damn... why would I have to work for a student?"

Let me keep an eye out, if Luxion breaks, it's not something I've accumulated.

I've locked the room, and I'm sure it'll be fine.

"What's in it, Osama?

Recently, Luxion has become aggressive because of his right arm, and the words have thorns.

I left my right arm in the box in my room, and I took Luxion to the royal palace.

It's not like anyone would be interested in armor with just these arms.

We need to hurry up and respond to the call more than that.

"Ha, I don't want to work"

'That's a lousy statement. I'm going crazy being here, too. Let's get started.'

Is this guy really artificial intelligence?

Are you feeling restless or strangely emotional...

The hallway of the royal palace.

I came here to do a report on this one, but I got tired of it.

If you look outside, it's dark.

"It's already night."

"The report was in front of the building, and you were expecting a tea party with the girls"

Waiting like a trick is a tea party with the women who graduated from school.

Daughters of leading aristocrats and the nobles who have recently given strength awaited them.

The tea party lasted for hours, even though the report was done enough.

"You're tired. Let's go home anyway."

It was the barons to the countess ladies who came out to the tea party.

However, we all have dedicated servants.

What you ask me is how I earn money in the future.

Feels like being asked about your annual income at the concoction?

I already had a headache.

Walking down the corridor of the lesser royal palace, the queen in a different dress than when we met before - Master Milene was there.

"Oh, Lord Viscount seems tired."

There are a few followers behind them, standing faceless.

Get dressed.

"I'm sorry about this. For the queen..."

"Viscount, may I have a moment?

... Now I was summoned by Master Milene, but I was delighted inside.

"Pleasure!

Luxion squeaks watching me follow Master Milene smiling.

"You're a really understandable person"

One room in the royal palace.

When I got to my seat in the face of Master Milene, I drank the tea that was served.

... better than what I give.

I was listening to Master Milene as I learned a little sense of defeat.

Luxion is hiding on my side in silence.

"Are you friends with His Highness Hertrude? I'm in a bit of a hurry to take His Highness out on an adventure."

"I'm forced to follow you, though. Looks like you got permission, too?

Lady Milene's expression was cloudy.

"There are people in the royal palace who have all sorts of ideas. As far as I'm concerned, I don't think it's a good idea if you're making me study abroad."

Master Milene disagreed, but someone must have given her permission.

I would also be worried if His Royal Highness, the princess of the country who declared war, were present in the school to which his own son is attending.

We also need to pay attention to Mr. Hertrude's safety.

If the fool hurts Mr Hertrude, it is an international matter.

When she is in school, the female knights seconded by the royal palace are escorting her.

"Your Highness and I talked, too. I won't say it, but you have a lot of grudges about past aggression."

I haven't seen it myself, but I'm hearing about the kingdom's place of business.

That was frowning even when I heard it.

But I can't reply to Master Milene, "That sounds terrible."

Shut up, Master Milene keeps talking.

"I am, Viscount - no, Mr. Lion. I don't think the Principality will give up on this."

"I guess..."

The resentment accumulated does not disappear easily.

"You even bothered me about the SS thing. And then... did you hear about Viscount Larfan's house?

When I shook my head to the side, Lady Milene told me how it ended with her hands on her cheeks.

"Julius and the others ran around and solved it, but Viscount Larfan's - the Virgin's debt is growing. I would have thought of destroying her, but there was a lot of opposition to destroying the Virgin's home."

... Isn't he cursed?

Wouldn't you have settled it but you were in more debt, or would you have graduated if Marie had asked?

If you look desperate, I want to laugh at you.

"It's okay that I switched debts at the Royal Palace and Temple. But there's a budget for the next fiscal year and all that."

If you ask me, the budget paid for Marie - well, freely spent money - was to be cut significantly.

Tea is good just listening.

It's the best tea contract ever.

I think I feel good sleeping today......

"This is where it comes from, but the SS chief of the Virgin is the Viscount - you must be Lion. It's becoming a liability issue."

"... to?

"The royal palace and the temple are raising their voices when they take office and when they think about it, but they can't do it without a soul."

The clouds are suspicious.

What the hell is my responsibility?

"Please wait. I'm a little uncomfortable with the fact that his escort is his job and he says things about debt."

"I know that. Even if you know... the world is full of blame."

The other worlds are the same as the original.

... the world is rotten.

"Some people are jealous of the sudden birth. As far as I'm concerned, I can't see a knight being blamed for recommending a lord. I'll follow you as long as I can."

"Thank you. - Huh? Shh, recommendation?

"Yeah, I am. Look, during the exorcism of the previous sky thieves. Brad, you and Greg came to me and we talked about how you handled yourself, Lion. I also recommended it because of my subsequent relationship with the Principality."

Dear Milene, who turns a dazzling smile on me...... no, it isn't.

What I wanted wasn't birth.

"Oh, you know, I'm better than being born."

"More than birth?

Master Milaine with his neck flashed.

This guy's older, but he's cute! I may be older in it, but it suddenly cracked me up.

Can I hurt this guy by saying I don't need to be born here? Maybe I'll regret letting you come out.

Not if I grieve this man.

I say words that will get me through this scene.

- I want you.

"Hey, hey! Oh, no, no, no, no. 'Cause me and Lion, you're as old away as your parents and kids are."

The age difference is less than twenty...... shouldn't it? Or this guy is cuter than the girl who flattened her hands.

I hold Mirraine's hand wrapped in both hands.

"Still, I think you..."

"Huh!

I hear a deliberate cough.

I don't know who did it, Master Milene, but it's someone from the maid with you.

How about that? I was about to dictate in Nori.

I forgot that this is the royal palace.

Master Milene is blushing.

This guy has a pretty good reaction. Makes me want to tease you.

"... that's how I make fun of older people again. Lion, that's your bad habit."

I wish I wasn't the queen...

Change the subject Master Milene returned to Mr. Hertrude's story.

"That's right, I have some concerns about His Highness Hertrude"

Upon news of Lyon's departure for the royal palace, three sub-races - dedicated servants - were gathered in the student dormitories.

One was Jenna's dedicated servant [Miol], Lion's sister.

The tall, muscular man with cat ears was coming in front of Lyon's room with the rest of his crew.

"Kyle's guy, he betrayed me."

The other two talk so as to comfort Miol's frustration.

"I'm a servant of the Virgin. You can't even make me do bad imitations."

"Still, you've got the keys so well"

Myol, who got the keys to Lyon's room, is grinning.

"A bit of a key shape when that woman walks into and out of this room, you know. Stupid women are easy to handle."

When I unlocked the lock and entered Lion's room, I went inside while guarding my surroundings.

One keeps watch outside the room, and Miol checks the other and the other box.

"This is it."

"What the hell are you gonna do with this stuff?

"I'll find out. If it arrives, it will be gold. That's enough. Besides, it'll be payback for that shithead."

Lion was also hated by the dedicated servants. The reason is that they bogged down the dedicated servants who tried to get their hands on Milanese during the school festival.

There are good reasons for this behavior, but from the dedicated servants, I still don't like men named Lion.

The stomach was connected to this action.

When the three of them carried the boxes out of the room, they left the student dorm with the body they were asked to carry their luggage with them.

I'm back in my room, and I get my hair done watching the room.

"... that sucks"

'It does hurt to be stolen. Is there just someone who uses the array?

"You should have let me watch you. Still, don't you hate it too much?

It was the right arm of black armor that was stolen.

When I came back from the royal palace, it was after it was stolen.

"You can't contain your destructive impulse when you watch it."

"Is there a reason?

"... we were built to fight them, it's no exaggeration."

I just have to take my hat off to deeply engraved hostility.

"Find out who stole it. I'll destroy it as soon as I find it."

'I don't think the newcomers can handle me well now, though. You don't have to be bad to just use it and you're dead. Now, let's try to find it to destroy it.'

As soon as Luxion launches an investigation, the culprit is found.

"… Master, apparently there is a dedicated servant of my sister involved"

It was a Luxion that identified the presence that immediately entered the room, but there was a knocking noise in the room.

When I opened the door with vigilance, Kyle stood there with swollen face.

Clothes are also worn out.

"Did you even have a fight?

"You're as relaxed as ever. Whose fault is this..."

Put Kyle in the room complaining about bumps.

"Wait. I'll treat you soon."

"Your husband will heal your injuries. More important than that. I was released just now, too. It was His Highness, Hertrude, who stole the right arm of that armor in this room."

Luxion will report to me.

"Master, the airship to the Principality has departed abruptly."

"What happened to Mr. Hertrude?

"I'm in the girls' dorm. You most likely took it from us and put it on the airship. '

Can you do that?

Prepare the airship and send it to the Principality.

Kyle rushes me.

"He's up to something. For now, I made a report."

Kyle leaves the room when he tells me it was Mr. Hertrude who was moving the dedicated servants behind.

I stayed in my room to discuss the future with Luxion.

'Arranging an airship will be difficult in Hertrude. If it's difficult for the dedicated servants, it's the royal family that's involved. "

It was Lady Milene's words that came in the back of her brain.

In the royal palace - there are people with different ideas.

"Did someone help you? Who the hell did?

Maybe Milene herself.

"No. There's no way that guy would do such a dirty thing."

"Women seem to be good at deceiving men."

"... if that guy was fooling me, I'd throw everything away and pull it off already"

'That's a master-like answer. So, what do we do?

I decided to talk to Ange soon. I'm familiar with the circumstances within the royal palace because I know Ange and I know her about as well.

Women's dormitories.

Ange, who boarded the room used by Hertrude, was a little disturbed in his breathing because he was in a hurry.

A cool view of such an Ange, Hertrude sits in a chair with her legs together.

"You're in a lot of a hurry. I'll forgive you for your rudeness."

"... Lion told me. I hear you bought the servants."

Hertrude smiled.

"Come on? I don't know what you mean."

"Are you going to blur it?

"... it's not good for you to doubt people even though you have no proof."

To Hertrude, who insisted that there was no evidence, Ange breathed and opened her tease.

"The three who bought it. And boys students are witnessing where they take their luggage out of their student dormitories. There are students who are watching you speak up to your servants."

"I was just wondering about being a dedicated servant. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves, so I wanted to talk to them."

Couscous, to Hertrude, who is laughing, Ange closes her face.

"What are you thinking? You really want to go to war? What can you guys do losing to one Lion"

Hertrude, who is smiling, talks about Lion's weakness.

"You value it a lot. It was a short time ago, but I've seen the Viscount, too. Normally, you're a normal person. But as a knight, I can't do anything less than ordinary."

Hertrude laughs even more when Ange moves her brow and sees the look on her face showing discomfort.

"'Cause you do, don't you? Kind knights are ideal, aren't they? But a knight who can't kill a man in a war is useless. It's not like Bandell."

Hertrude looked closely at Lion.

"The knight who got the lost item. That user demon has something to do with Lost Items, too, right? When you only listen to his orders, great weapons rot in treasure."

If Lion meant it - Ange couldn't say that.

If you're good, you're still immature as a knight.

This world is usually a world where there is war.

You can't call it a serving, such as a knight who has never killed a person.

"... you hate us so much?

Hertrude's grin disappears.

"We won't forget. You know what I mean? The grief of the inhabitants who murdered their families? Don't think you'll be forgiven in decades for the habit of unilaterally attacking us!

Ange said against Hertrude,

"Congratulations. I hear you really don't know anything. The royal palace that decided to study abroad was right. All you need is..."

It was the female knights who came into the room who stopped Ange's dialogue.

"That's it! Dear Angelica, please accompany us."

- What?

The female knights surround Ange.

"What are you guys doing?

To such a question, the female knights answered with a grin.

"You shouldn't. such as abusive work against Her Royal Highness Princess Hertrude."

"It's better to be the Duke's Lady."

"Come on, come here"

Ange understands everything. The female knights, who thought they were Hertrude's escorts and her watchmen, had already been pawned.

bound by the female knights with a bitter face.

Ange pointed her gaze at Hertrude from the female knights.

"You're not even in the royal palace."

I heard there was a Duchy collaborator within the royal palace, but I didn't think Ange was someone who could move the knight either.

Standing up, Hertrude whispered (sayingly) in Ange's ear.

"Now I'll dye the kingdom of Horfart with blood. And this earth..."

Ange opens her eyes to the last word.

"- I'll sink you"

Sometimes a sentence that doesn't matter can be quite important.

I was really feeling that right now.

Morning. Boys' dorm private room.

When armed knights and soldiers came aboard, I was roughly restrained.

"Grow up, you traitor!

Even though he was irresistible, he hit me several times, and when I rolled on the floor, Luxion was looking at me.

I made a gesture that I was okay, and I was held captive.

I had a bad feeling when I heard that Ange was in custody last night.

I heard you get a bad feeling a lot, but it really sucks.

"How does it feel to be made up and immediately deprived of your status?

"I thought it was suspicious. There's no way a kid like you could be a Viscount."

"I hear you were getting your hands on some scattered evil in the back. Be prepared when the investigation gets tough."

Tied up, the boys watched as they went outside the room.

Some of them are the figure of Miol, a dedicated servant.

He laughed at me.

"Son of a bitch"

To my words, Miol was laughing more and more pleasantly.

Kick in the back and fall.

There were also female students and dedicated servants outside when their hair was pulled and forced to stand and walked.

"It feels good."

I thought it was suspicious from the start.

"I suspected him of being a Viscount from the beginning."

Walking down the path made by students who could say whatever they wanted, they threw trash and so on.

… there are no sardines to be made to this point.

But it doesn't matter.

I watched Hertrude sweetly - the Principality.

Says the knight who kicked me in the back.

"Viscount Lion Fou Bartofalto...... no, you were just Lion now. Be prepared, this criminal."

The guilty plea is varied, but they were all close to the claim.

I was to be taken into custody and thrown into a cell.

"I didn't want to demote you this way."

When I tap lightly, the garbage flies, not to mention even kicks.

It sparked the crowd and Libya showed itself.

"Mr. Lion!

Waving small at Libya calling my name, and walking with trash thrown at me.

... really, this world of maiden gay sucks.