The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

"Let go of me! Just let me through here!

Ange was the one who was furious in the morning.

The robots were forced to push through the Einhorn corridor.

It was Lyon's room I was aiming for.

He's out of breath, and when he finally arrives in the room, the claire is frightened like a jerk.

"You're well in the morning, aren't you?"

"Can you stay depressed! What do you mean, don't do anything when you say Libya's been taken! Even if it's what Lyon ordered."

When you put your hand on the door knob, Lion's brother - Knicks - comes from behind Ange.

"Lyon, what are you going to do!

He was as furious as Ange.

Brother-in-law.

"Angelica, sir - no, sir. Are you here to scold that hectic brother? That's an odd encounter. Neither do I."

Seems angry at Lion for exposing Libya and not acting.

When he opens the door and the two enter the room, Claire comes to the sneak peek position in the room.

'I don't know. Master, I'm quite angry ~'

When the two entered the room, Lion was sitting in a chair with one arm on his desk.

I'm tapping him with my index finger to get a ton of rhythm.

If you two come into the room, I won't even turn my face.

The face seemed to think nothing of it - it was faceless.

As Knicks approached him with his big crotch, he grabbed Lion's chest barn straight up.

"Lion! You, I'm here to be told it's crumbs, but are you really going to be crumbs! You're abandoning Olivia! You're going to shut the fuck up!

Lion's eyes don't move.

Ange blames Lion too.

"What do you mean to stop protesting or getting Libya back! Are you - is Libya to that extent for you? Are you going to go to your room without doing anything? Even if you can't win, there's got to be something you can do!

Lion turned her gaze only to Ange, who was crying in her eyes.

Those eyes were different than usual.

As Ange breathes, her gaze turns to the Knicks.

- Let go of me.

An unusual look on Lion's face.

Knicks also said something and was barometrically distracted by the atmosphere of Lion.

Luccion, floating on the side of Lion, who dresses up, beware of Claire, who does not come into the room.

"I told you not to let anyone in the room."

'You can't be abusive to Ange, can you? More than that, what do you do?

Luxion does not answer the query of Claire.

It was Lion who answered instead.

"Libya helps. But at the same time, let the Republic perish."

Ange was wolfish at the words.

"Ho, are you serious? You, you know what you're talking about?

Lion wasn't moving at all.

"I mean it. To be precise, beat the republic so that it cannot sustain itself until now. If I hadn't done anything, I would have left normally."

Knicks was sweating cold.

"You know what you're talking about? You, you lost to the Knight of the Republic, didn't you? How do you fight a country when you have someone you can't beat in Aloganz?"

Lion laughed.

Seeing that smile, both Ange and Knicks are pulling.

"It's a country that relied on the Holy Tree. If that goes away, you'll be confused. Personally, I'm a stone's throw away."

Claire was a dick.

'Wow, you're gonna do that? You're gonna do it. And the battlefield's on the continent, right?

Luxion cared there, too.

'It's that way that I've set you up ahead. Short-term showdown, apparently.'

I pointed my gaze at Ange like Knicks was in trouble.

"Duh, what happens? When the Holy Tree is gone, will it be gone to the country?

Asked by his brother-in-law, Nix, who is not familiar with the internal details of the Republic, Ange anticipates the future of the Republic.

"- If we really lose the Holy Tree, the Republic will be unable to govern until now. But the impact on neighbouring countries will also be considerable."

Knicks rushed to see Lion.

"Are we going to get that far? No, I don't know if I can do that, but if I do that, you, the people of this country."

"Those are the ones I chose"

"Huh?"

"My brother needs us all together. I am taking Ainhorn alone to rescue Libya. Ange is waiting in Ricorne."

It soon became clear that said Ange tried to say something, but whether the determination was firm or not, Lion's eyes would not allow refusal.

Still...

"Wow, I'm going, too. You are dangerous now. It's ridiculous to fight alone, etc."

Lion lowered his gaze.

The smiling face was the kind of face I knew I was stupid.

"Right. I'm an idiot. 'Cause you're an idiot, and I believed you till the end."

Lion looks up.

"Luxion - Let's go"

- Yes, Master.

◇

When Libya woke up, it was an unknown mansion there.

"Huh? I'm..."

They're making me change at some point.

I touched my body and was relieved to make sure that nothing had been done.

Then yesterday's fake Noel shows up.

It's a big room. When I open the door, the sound sounds.

"Wake up?

There are two pole-shaped robots around.

Libya stared at the woman making it a side ponytail.

"Why are you doing this?

Women smile.

"Because you're the Virgin."

"What are you talking about?

However, in all seriousness,

(With that said, I feel like Mr. Marier was saying that, too. Yes, even then, when I was dreaming about Mr. Lyon, Luc, you called me the Virgin.)

The woman lowered her back to the bed in Libya as she passed on her name.

I'm Lelia, Noel's twin sister.

"Mr. Noel's sister?

"It's tough because there were so many messed up people, but now you can't use their trump cards. That's how the man makes room, isn't it? Because your fiancée is you."

I immediately understood that the man was Lion.

"What the hell is the purpose? I know it's going to be an international problem."

Lelia laughed.

"I'm not talking about such a low dimension. This is more - right. Talk about the high dimension."

"High dimension?

What is this man saying? Nation, politics - what does the higher perspective or dimension mean? With that in mind, Lelia talks pleasantly.

"You wouldn't understand, would you? But this will be the right choice in the future. It's a good story for the Republic and for the kingdom. You're gonna get out of that way."

"Correct? That's a lie. How is this right!

"You have no idea. It's bad because that outer road is messy. More than that, I can't believe I have you on hand - not the worst than Marie. I knew he was on the outside."

Libya, who knows whose two names the outer roads are, stares at Lelia.

There was hostility in those eyes.

"Mr. Lyon is not an outside road. - What are you going to do with Mr. Lion?

"You said Serge would take the power and shut it down, or if you resist, Serge would take it down."

"Mr. Lion can't lose. Mr. Lyon is the most powerful knight in the kingdom."

"The strongest? What's that? That's a very cheesy word. Besides, don't you know he lost to Serge? What's so good about a man like that?"

Libya looks straight at Lelia's face.

"He's a sweet man. I'm not the kind of person they call an outside road or anything. It's a little too much, but I'm a strong and gentle knight who can think of others. I'm not the kind of person you would disparage."

"- What is it? I thought you were even gripped by weaknesses on the outward path of extreme outrage. It's not like I'm in love."

"Like, it's not. I love Mr. Lyon."

Lelia bit her lower lip in the words. Then make a laugh.

"You don't even know you're being fooled, do you? If your head is a flower garden, do you only see what you want to see? Man like that, there's so much to sweep and throw away in the world. Aren't you out of your mind?

Libya gripped the futon.

Lelia is laughing.

"But he's afraid to fight Serge, so he might dump you and run away. Because he's not strong enough to say it with his mouth."

If Libya doesn't say anything back, Lelia leaves the room to see if it's boring.

"You don't think about bad things. If you stay here, I'll make sure you're safe."

As Lelia leaves, Libya leans back on her knees and buries her face.

(- I couldn't do anything again)

◇

Lelia, who leaves the room, walks down the hallway of the Rault family mansion.

The face looked like it would be fun to bully Libya - it wasn't.

"What. I believe you to the end, with a face. A man will betray you in the end."

Squeeze as you walk.

"- Believe me, it's the hardest thing to be betrayed, but it's a shame you don't know that either."

Lelia remembers.

It's the face of my fiancée from a previous life.

I hid my face with one hand.

"I did something that wasn't even in the pattern, and I tried so hard - men dump people easily. She's an idiot because she doesn't know that."

Tears were spilling.

◇

Serge's room.

There was the figure of Alberg, who had been yelling at me.

"Serge, do you know how stupid you imitated yourself!

Serge, sitting on the couch, is frightened to see his healthy father in the morning.

"I just made fun of the bastard in good shape. Well, there was a reason I was just personally convinced."

"For personal reasons, you take someone else's fiancée! How pathetic a man like you is!

Serge floated blue on his forehead at the words.

"It's a May fly. A man who's bedridden his own woman, preaching greatly?

"You don't know that story."

To surprise Alberg, Serge talks like he doesn't seem funny.

"There was someone familiar with it. Which one of you is the worst scumbag in the world who put the Favels on the Respinus?"

Alberk holds hands.

"- It's a story that you, the kid, don't get. The woman who was taken immediately sends it back. You be careful."

I tried to leave the room telling him not to do anything more, but it was Alberg...

"That's troublesome."

- In addition to the armed soldiers, the robots were led into the room by Ideal.

"Hey, what the fuck!

"The present Lord is a distraction. Let's just say we leave Serge to represent us. '

"Don't be ridiculous, the first! You guys know what you're doing!

Before his men, when Alberg put up his own protection of the Holy Tree - and from behind it, the head of the Favel family - Lambert showed himself.

It puts up a crest, which is the protection of the Holy Tree, just like Alberk.

"You shouldn't, Acting Speaker. I don't want you to be selfish."

"Lambert, you - oh, even you!

Behind it were the heads of six more nobles.

Alberk stares at Fernan, a beautiful blonde.

"You made it to the first! Weren't you close to Count Bartfalt?

Fernan leans down.

"Lord Alberk, it's not even that close. Besides - you can't shake the Republic's stalks any more. You have to do something about your fear of the kingdom. We need a strong republic back."

A young and competent lord was trying to regain the glory of his country.

(I was hoping - young. I was too young. You only had that degree of perspective, Fernan!

Serge gets up and puts on his hair.

"Don't be ridiculous. For once, you're my father."

To the words, Alberg dropped his shoulder.

"Serge, you don't know anything. Why do you not realize that your actions endanger the Republic?"

Serge was laughing with his nose.

"You thought I'd lose to him? I'll take him down when he gets here. So, all we have to do is put this country together, right? Isn't that a simple story? If Ideal is here, he'll get it together soon."

Ideal's voice was bright.

'Yes. We're already ready to intercept. The renovation of the airship and armor has been completed as planned'

To Alberg, a subordinate - a knight captain who was a subordinate speaks up.

"Dear Alberg, the armor Lord Ideal has prepared is amazing. With that power, you won't lose to the knights of the kingdom either."

Alberk bit his back teeth and leaned down.

(Isn't this a worse situation than going back to shaking it out!

- My sin for not punishing you.

◇

Alberk was thrown in a luxurious room with an iron lattice.

As he was the head of the six great aristocracies, a room was rapidly prepared.

Sitting on the couch, the soldiers on watch took their seats off.

(Is something wrong?

When I looked up, I was standing there - a daughter who looked a lot like the woman I once loved.

"Lelia, the atmosphere is different from yours. - Noel, is that you?

Noel came to see me.

Because of the witch's crest on his hand, the soldiers on the lookout seem to have taken their seats off as well.

The crest of the protection of the Holy Tree in the Republic is of great significance.

Even more so if it belongs to the Witch of the Holy Tree.

"You can call it off. I wanted to talk to you."

Alberg answers as he mocks himself.

"You want to hear my pathetic story? It's a boring story. That's not what you care about."

But Noel didn't pull it off.

"No, let me ask you something. I wanted to hear about you."

After a while, Alberg spoke pale of his past when he lost his roots to Noel.

"It's not an interesting story, and it's gonna be hard for you, too?

"I don't mind."

"- Right. Then let's talk. It was before you were born. I was engaged to your mother at the time. The reason - was because I was to be elected guardian of the Holy Tree. And it wasn't us who betrayed you first, the Respinas - your parents."