The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

Tabernacle seedlings don't disappear.

You know what a training ground is?

The scene, which means a lot, but doesn't really want to be encountered by relationships between men and women, is considered one of the training grounds.

Reborn...... no, anyway, I didn't expect a training ground to come to me, either, in my previous life.

Me - Lion Fou Bartofalto, is now a training ground.

"Leon, can I ask you something? the woman behind it and the meaning of the crib in the room. I'll ask you why."

Ange, full of magic and shaking her hair because she was furious, seemed to be already at a dangerous level.

I'm going to ask you why... give me an excuse, don't give me an excuse from! thinks it's a combo of

I make excuses for rattling and trembling.

In my heart, waiting for Luxion, which still does not come......

"Chi, it's not! This is deep."

"So why don't you let me hear it?

I'm afraid of Ange's eyes.

Whatever you think, it's my fault as it stands. There are aspects to it, but it's hard for both of us to understand it.

"Beh, the crib is needed to take care of the dog, and Noel is alle. I was really there."

Behind you is your sister, Noel.

"Um, I'm here, though?

"Sorry... it's Noel from the dog"

"Huh? Do you need a collar?

Mojimoji Noel...... Ooh, I remember.

This man, if you say so, was collared by Erik.

It creates further misunderstandings, blood vessels appear on Ange's forehead, and his face -- hey, Luxion, you're watching this, right?

Hey...... answer me, Luxion.