The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

Mr. Tabernacle Claire, I'll try my best, part two.

"Damn - why not?"

Aaron is biting his back teeth off on the bed.

Her upper body is naked and her lower body is hidden in a futon.

Aaron seeps through remorse.

The morning sun plugs in through the window and a senior with two coffee cups enters the room.

This is the senior's room.

Dressed senior with dark hair all back and no shirt buttons on.

The front was open and the forged upper body was visible.

"Hangover again, Aaron"

"Oh, oh, sorry, seniors"

Every time I go for a drink, I get drunk, and when I wake up, I decide to be in my senior room.

At first I was suspicious, but when this continued, my senses were paralyzed and I accepted that it was something like that.

No, there was more to Aaron than that.

"Don't behave yourself. You can call me Daryl. I'm almost old."

"Sorry, Daryl."

Senior, but Aaron was alert to the casual man.

No...

(Damn - why not. Why, my chest hurts!

I was supposed to be after Libya, but if I noticed, I was often drunk. I lost confidence that I was vulnerable to alcohol and now I have myself chasing men with my eyes more than women.

Aaron regretted himself like that.

I received coffee from Daryl and it tasted good when I drank it.

"That's good."

"I'm confident in coffee."

Daryl sits back in bed.

It's Daryl's bed, so it's not weird.

It's not strange - Aaron noticed no chills running on his spine.

(I was more alert before, and I felt like I was in danger!

Aaron was confused by his changes.

Ange's room.

Claire was swinging the blue eye vertically satisfactorily as she confirmed the video and audio from the child machine.

'Wonderful results. I can't believe it's so easy to fall in love just to create a situation'

Listening to such a dangerous dialogue was Libya, who was dressed in Ange's room.

"- Earle, have you done anything weird?

"Weird things? Excuse me. I'm just doing animal experiments. '

When I heard about animal experiments, Libya got angry.

However, Libya seems to think of experimental animals as mice or something.

"It's weird enough! Tell me what the hell you're doing!

Claire answered in dismay.

'What do you think you're doing? I'm not doing what Libya thinks I am.'

"So, but, you know, falling in love, great results -"

I'm sure you think syringes, autopsies, that kind of experiment.

Claire was truly stunned.

'You know, there's a lot going on in the experiment. I'm not using any medicine. Right now, we're just looking at how love sprouts.'

"Is it love?

'Yes, love. You like it, love. I love you, too.'

Libya is baffled.

"I don't think you can experiment with love. I think love is more natural - it's like being attracted to each other."

"Like the Master and you?

Libya was blushing.

"Uh - yes"

"But if you don't have contact with the master - if you change your mind, you don't know if love has sprung up if things are different."

Claire was kind enough to tell Libya that she was having trouble answering.

'It's okay. I said love or something, because I'm just looking into ways to get along, easier. I'm trying to find out if we can get along if we push a slightly different type of individual under certain conditions.'

"Well, then is there no problem? So, but I still can't. Earle, sometimes it gives you a scary vibe."

Claire complains.

'It's terrible. I'm sure the master would have been happy to agree. Instead, you might have scolded me for being sweet. No, you told me to do more. And yet - a Libyan idiot! I don't know!

That's what I said. When I left the room, Libya reached out and chased me.

"Earle, wait!

Hallway.

(This way, you'll be nice to me with guilt for a while)

While watching Libya searching for herself, Claire was hiding herself and thinking about the future.

(Wow. A man who likes women doesn't need drugs to get to him. I was worried if I should have some love pills, but I'm surprised by this too)

I was going to punish the bad boy.

But wouldn't it be easier if we experimented with drugs in the process?

Several men who have sacrificed themselves for such a Claire purpose.

Claire still enjoys her time at school today.