Chapter 4
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I’m going to be overwhelmed by the seeping atmosphere.
Sensible eyes. An overflowing presence from the position of a prince, though hidden.
He stares at Silvi with a seemingly awkward look as the word hates humans.
No, no, it’s Arthur! Real!)
It’s a maiden game, long live! Even though I thought so, it was another thing apart from actually seeing that character.
Brother-in-law? It was too close to being, and on the contrary, it didn’t come pinned.
Silvi’s Fingertip Series, a push character. With Arthur’s beauty in front of her, she was in love and had her mouth open like a fool.
“Are you listening?
“Ha, ha!
……
I was so surprised, I bit it.
My cheeks get hot. I’m ashamed and I want to bury it in the hole right now.
But above all, the reason Silvi was stunned was “I don’t know, I met Arthur”.
The Fingertip Series is a very simple game of making that, after opening, will move on to the route of the first offensive character we meet. (Except for Multiple Attacks)
That’s why Silvi was desperately looking for Diedrich, but he didn’t even think he’d meet Arthur before anyone else did.
(‘Cause you’re in a different place…)
Heroin and Arthur meet on the balcony of a nightclub venue.
So for some reason, Arthur is here, and Jeanne and Silvi have already been named, even though they start talking to each other without knowing who they are.
(It’s not what I planned. Yeah, but the real thing looks good after all)
A character I’ve only seen on the game screen exists and speaks in front of me now, with different dimensions.
That’s all Silvi had on his chest.
That said, I don’t have time to be long.
The flow is a little strange, but as it is, it becomes Arthur Route.
I really want you to give me a break, like an affair that I can spare until morning every day, with such a beautiful face.
Anyway, now I just quit this place, go back to where I started and meet Diedrich, and doing my first event is the key.
Silvi decided so and tried to open his mouth, but Arthur said before that.
“… As far as you’re concerned, that doesn’t sound like a suspicious intruder. Well, that’s good. If you want to go back to your club venue, if you don’t want to, I’ll walk you along the way.”
“Yes, no…… fine”
I don’t want to have an event with Arthur or anything.
It was the answer from the heart of it, but Arthur turned his eyes round, wondering if it was surprising that Silvi refused.
“Don’t you need it? You’re saying I’m sending it, right?
Besides, are you telling me that there is no way I can be turned down because I am beautiful?
If I did know nothing, even Sylvie might have happily asked for it, but now it’s not very much, but I couldn’t snort. It was painful, but I say something.
“Uh… no matter how many knights, I’m not going to ask anyone who doesn’t even know to look at me to do that. Besides, as long as you know where it is, you can go yourself. Thank you for taking the time to be kind.”
I know who you really are.
Arthur is famous as a prince who hardly ever comes out in public. That’s why just wearing knightly clothes can be made up as a disguise, even if your face had changed, Silvi would have figured it out.
Because she can’t possibly hear the voice of her favorite voice actor wrong, etc.
Arthur nodded lightly as he tilted his neck.
“Really? Well, I don’t mind if you say so. This one isn’t free either, and it helps not to consume wasted effort. The venue is just a right turn away. There are some bends along the way, but please ignore them all”
“Thank you kindly. Helpful. Knight.”
To a somewhat thorny word, but Silvi is not ashamed of herself as a lady.
Horrified that he had been successfully cut through, Silvi tried to walk away from Arthur without hesitation. But a few steps away, Arthur stopped me.
“… wait a minute”
“Yes?”
When Sylvie looked back surprised to see if there was anything more, Arthur looked surprised for some reason.
“… Knight?
“You…… what about that hair decoration?
“Huh?”
What Arthur was looking at was the hair decoration Silvi was wearing.
Not knowing how he could see something like this, Silvi tilted her neck.
At that moment, the sharp and hair decorations shake.
“Um? What’s this hair ornament?
“… the petal seems to be damaged. Did you drop it somewhere?
“Oh.”
Sylvie was convinced by Arthur’s doubts.
I guess I was concerned that a warrant lady who didn’t even look poor was wearing missing hair decorations. I thought it was a degree of scratch you wouldn’t notice if you didn’t get close, but that’s just the offensive character. Really.
“Uh, this isn’t something I dropped or anything. It’s been a long time since I’ve been missing…”
“Are you purposefully wearing something missing? You like things.”
Not a word at all to give back, but Silvi retained to laugh bitterly.
“… it’s an important memento. If you’re saying you don’t deserve it, I promise I won’t follow you to the night club anymore, so why don’t you miss it tonight?
Nobody’s ever blamed me before, so I didn’t even care.
But just because a missing hair decoration is such a discreet wound, it may not have been common sense to follow it to a night club. Especially, even though they’re not named, they’re princes. It could have been rude to let them touch your eyes.
Silvi, who had so decided, apologized very much to keep the waves from rising, but Arthur shook his head sideways.
“No…… those flowers look great on you. I don’t think it’s disrespectful……. but small but scratches are scratches…. If you don’t mind, would you like me to give you something new?
“Huh?”
Silvi glanced at the unexpected words.
A totally different attitude than before.
Sylvie calmly returned it, even as she was heartily surprised by Arthur, who had said it was just a gift or something to the first person she met.
“No, I don’t want anything new and I’m not wearing this. Because it’s important that I like it. That’s why it doesn’t make sense.”
Hair decorations that I have always cherished and used before I regained my memory.
If you want something new, you’re replacing it a long time ago. Somehow, Sylvie didn’t want to buy this back or throw it away.
“I’m sorry. Thanks for your generosity. But I really like this, not reluctantly. And I’m not going to ask you to do that if you’re new to me.”
Too naturally, to Sylvie’s words, Arthur blinked his pussy and eyes and nodded.
“Really…? This was the one you were losing your thanks to. Because I thought something that wasn’t scratched would look better on you, beautiful. I’m sorry I said something extra.”
“… No, I was glad. Thank you. Because that’s enough.”
Sylvie was in a heartfelt hurry, although she had managed to fix it on the surface.
(Why? Why are we all of a sudden talking about this? Beautiful! You’re not supposed to be telling me this if I don’t do a fixed event at least a few times because I said how much of a gay I am, right? I mean, I’m not going to Arthur Route! Mostly what’s this story! I don’t know any events like this!!)