“………………Tch.”
On the way back to the classroom, Sandra caught sight of Class A from the hallway, furrowed her brow, and clicked her tongue.
Of course, it was because that guy Wilfred was surrounded by female students, flashing his smile.
Well, at this point, it’s almost just jealousy, but still, when I think about the heroines falling for his poisonous fangs, I can’t help but wish Wilfred would get what’s coming to him. It’s definitely not jealousy over his smoothly forming harem. Really, it isn’t!
“…I really don’t like that guy.”
“W-Well, me neither…”
Yuri aside, I don’t think Lloyd should say things like that, you know? Even if he’s trash, that guy is the Fourth Prince, favored by King Aival.
“However, there hasn’t been a single noticeable move since that party hosted by that scum.”
“Yeah…”
I nod at Monica’s whisper.
I’ve been concerned about that too.
Perhaps he’s being cautious because we used even Raphael to thwart his schemes, but the Wilfred we know wouldn’t normally stay still like this.
“In any case, it’s better to be cautious. Monica, please continue to keep an eye on him and Warren.”
“Understood.”
With that, we return to the Class B classroom and take our seats… but.
“Ugh… what should I do…”
…The protagonist of “Galhaza” is making a troubled face as if to show it off.
We’ve been keeping a reasonable distance from Liliana and paying attention to her.
After all, she’s also Non-Attribute like Wilfred. In other words, she possesses the potential to use any skill or weapon.
To think that the existence of the girls’ side would mean there are two cheat characters… as a stepping stone character, I can only hold my head in my hands.
“W-What’s wrong?”
“Ah… P-Prince Harold…!”
Liliana’s eyes are moist, and she looks at me imploringly.
I regret speaking to her, but there’s nothing I can do now.
“W-Well, actually…”
Having no choice, I listen to her story despite being in the middle of class.
Of course, to avoid misunderstandings, I put Sandra between her and me.
But after listening, it wasn’t a big deal at all.
Apparently, she just doesn’t want to go back to her family home during Summer Break.
It seems that after her mother’s death, she was taken in by Baron Abbott, but she doesn’t have a place in her real home with Abbott’s wife and her younger half-sister, who is one year younger than her.
Probably, in “Galhaza,” the heroes who are the targets of the protagonist, who has a hard time returning home, would invite her to “spend time together.”
“I-I see. That’s rough for you…”
I’m not a target of the game, and I’m the sad Harold who wasn’t even allowed to appear in “Galhaza” in the first place, so I’m sorry, but I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that… or so I thought.
“P-Prince Harold, please save me! …We’re friends, right?”
Ah… here it comes. A common trope in otome games, the protagonist arbitrarily declaring all the heroes as friends.
I don’t want her to use the word “friends” so conveniently, but what should I do?
Just in case, I glance at Sandra… yeah, her Sapphire Eyes are clearly showing rejection.
“Well, I also have various things to do during Summer Break…”
“I would never get in the way of Prince Harold and Alexandra-sama! No, in the first place, there shouldn’t be anyone in this world who could get in the way of such a perfect couple!”
Wow, she’s really desperate.
She’s clinging to me with teary eyes, forgetting that we’re in the middle of class. Thanks to that, the teacher is glaring at us.
Then.
“Hmph… I suppose it can’t be helped. Liliana-san seems to know our relationship well, and she wouldn’t be as insensitive as others. Don’t you think so, Lord Hal?”
“! A-Alexandra-sama!”
Ah, yeah. Sandra is in a good mood because she’s being praised by Liliana.
As proof, the corners of her mouth are completely loose.
“T-Then, shall we spend Summer Break together? Ah, but make sure to tell your family about it properly.”
“T-Thank youuuuuuuuuuu!”
Liliana jumps out of her seat and prostrates herself with a full smile.
Or rather, like Lloyd, aren’t the characters in “Galhaza” too quick to prostrate themselves? I can’t talk, though.
“I-It’s not like I want to be with Hal-kun either!”
“Oh my… Ulysses-sama, were you here?”
Yuri pointlessly burns with rivalry, and Sandra sends a cold gaze.
It’s become chaotic even though we’re in the middle of class, and I couldn’t stand it, so I prostrated myself to the teacher.
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