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Eleanore Anciness's villainous deeds in the story know no bounds. She ambushes the protagonist when she's alone, curses the romance target characters—truly a troublemaker who serves as the catalyst for the story, or rather, positioned as the root of all evil. As a result, despite there being various route branches, she stands as a villain in most of them and meets a catastrophic end. Whether defeated by the protagonist or assassinated by a romance target, the methods vary but the results are…- 94.5 K • Ongoing
Razer Kilmond. The second son of the Kilmond Viscount family. Foul-mouthed with a domineering personality. Rather than the so-called "ore-sama type," he should be called a "childish type" character. However, his feelings for the protagonist are sincere, and his looks are top-tier. Perhaps capturing maidens' hearts with that gap moe, he had a fair amount of popularity among players. ...I couldn't really grow to like him though. His bratty childishness left a stronger impression than his…- 94.5 K • Ongoing
- After that, when we returned to the mansion... or rather, what greeted me were enthusiastic offers from the nobles. Apparently, word had spread that there was a child servant who was friendly with Eleanore, calmly pacified the aggressive Razer, and dealt with being attacked and punched with composure! They seemed to have come to get in early, thinking he might become a notable figure someday. One or two would have been manageable, but when more than ten people came at me, I was honestly…
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- As night deepened, the lights in the mansion gradually began to go out. I took a short nap... or rather, I dozed off, and thanks to that, my head felt refreshed. Perhaps because of that, my vision was somewhat clearer too. My eyelids weren't naturally drooping either. Having finished cleaning up and completing my reports, I walked alone down this now pitch-black corridor. Combined with it being a Western-style mansion, it felt somewhat like a haunted spot from my previous life. I wouldn't be…
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- Three times the moon had waxed and waned since that night of the birthday party. The hectic days had ended, and peaceful days had returned once again. However, my heart had been terribly disturbed since that day. The cause of it all was the truth I had learned that night. In less than 5 years, I will die. Moreover, 5 years is merely the time until the main story begins, and there's a high possibility I'll die before that... probably 3 or 4 years from now. So whether I die tomorrow or…
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- "Uwaaaaaaah?!" The moment I realized it was a slash meant to cut me down, I twisted my body and leaped back. It could be called a reflex at this point—I instinctively judged that getting hit would be bad. And that judgment seemed to be correct. The black shadow that was released passed through where I had been standing, then sliced through the trees behind me as if meeting no resistance at all. A gust of wind assaulted me belatedly. Branches and leaves were blown wildly about, rustling…
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- "So this is... the Knight Wing" After walking for quite a while, we finally arrived at our destination. The overall grounds are huge, so there's quite a distance between buildings too. At this rate, if we moved right before class starts, we wouldn't make it in time. Is this perhaps a scheme to ingrain the knight's practice of arriving five minutes early? It wouldn't be strange if there was actually such an intention. "I came here during the exam too, but that symbol really is…
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- "Excuse me." I knock on the door to the infirmary from outside. This is a simple task - I just need to hand the paper I received from Kiril-sensei to the infirmary teacher, confirm there are no abnormalities with my body, and I'm done. Just that. I'm not really sure if there's even a point to doing this... Well, I suppose the teachers have their reasons. Looking at the schools from my previous life, it seems like problems can arise from these kinds of small oversights. "...Excuse…
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- ... ...... ......... After the meeting right before the election with Eleanore—which was really just an excuse to chat—I had returned to the dormitory. It seems I was there for quite a while, as we ended up talking until the bell signaling the end of classes rang. Usually Eleanore takes the lead in our conversations, but this time I got somewhat worked up and did a lot of the talking myself, so I suppose it couldn't be helped that things turned out this way... Normally she alone could…
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- There are usually about 4 or 5 candidates for the student council. Of those, 2 to 3 people will be elected as student council officers. The people who run for these positions generally have something noteworthy about them. Whether it's their bloodline or their abilities, they possess something promising. Many noble students try to back the winning horse, aiming to ingratiate themselves with the justification that "I contributed to your election." Considering the benefits of ingratiating…
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