The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

"... you're in too different identities"

Libya, reading a book in the library, grunted in a potpourri.

Leave it alone for a little while, then I'll agree.

"Right. The Duke's Lady and I are the ones on the cloud. I think Ange herself is a good girl, but she lives in a different world."

I agree. What I'm reading is a very useful book called Tea Party History. Once the sports festival is over, the school festival awaits, and the next appeal time awaits.

Offering at school festivals takes place on an individual or group basis rather than on a class basis.

I'm gonna pull Daniel and Raymond in and run a coffee shop.

The only way for me to bet my battles... is with tea to appeal to girls.

"After all, is the basic royal road good? But it's better to be creative here to appeal to girls..."

"Mr. Lion, are you listening to me?

"Huh? Oh, yeah. You mean Ange, right?

"Well, there's that, too, but it's something more different. Do you mean the whole school people are nobles and knights from me..."

Well, nobles are pinkier too. Some poor houses work in the fields in rural aristocracy like me, while others are aristocracy that everyone imagines like Ange.

"You can talk to me, and I'll do field work on a country nobleman's bastard, so we can get along, right? You don't have to care if you get a job or live a qualitative life when you graduate."

Not everyone will have a noble life in the future.

Leave the house and get a job at the royal palace or at another house. Many have to live carefully while working at home.

My second brother also plans to work at the Royal Palace for a while in the future and go back to his parents' house to help him with the house.

"But you're all amazing people."

I see the book Libya is reading.

Libya was even reading a difficult and thick book about magic anyway. How many people in this school can read such a difficult book?

Because you are more amazing. You're the protagonist of this world.

"You can ask the others. No one answers that differently than me. He said he cared too much."

Libya was confused by my words.

"What's going on?

"Uh... it's a bit of asking the others"

"Don't you know anyone or something?

"... not here"

I noticed it here. I noticed.

Libya, I don't have too many friends at school.

... Yay, this kid, he's been with me or Ange from time to time and he didn't have any friends or acquaintances other than that.

For me and Ange to be around, I was crushing my chances of making other friends.

Ange is a duke's warrant that everyone can't get close to easily, and I don't get people close because they hate me at school.

If you stay with us like that, you won't get anybody near Libya.

It was a blind spot. The protagonist would be doing well, if he had left it like that, it would have been a hell of a situation.

I close the book and put it on my desk.

"Mr. Lion?

"Libya...... study is canceled once. Let's start with friends."

"To?"

◇

The first place I took Libya aboard was a regular class men's dorm.

Normal class is basically a room for two. I have a second brother [Knicks] in my normal class, so I took a leg to rely on.

"Brother, help me."

My second brother, who looks abominable, is a third grader at school.

Students in regular classes in the graduating school year are busy.

My second brother, who wanted to advance to the civil service position, was studying to take the exam.

Libya is bowing her head.

"Nice to meet you, Senior Knicks"

My second brother stares at me as the boy in the room leaves distracted.

"It's you... you're an idiot"

"Why?"

When I tell you what's going on, my second brother won't do anything to me.

"Think about that at least as much as the new semester has begun. It's been over a month since the second semester, and it's going to be a school festival. You know, new relationships and all that. It would be very difficult."

"I guess that's why I talked to you!

"Reverse guile? Hey, why are you angry? It's this way I want to be angry!

My second brother sees Libya, not me.

"... Mr. Olivia's not even a stranger, so I'm seriously going to talk to her. You know we in the regular class have different rules than the advanced classes?

"Uh... I don't know"

To the leaning Libya, the second brother explains pale.

"There's nothing extremely terrible about girls like an advanced class. We're all knights - knights and knights, associate barons. Then there are all the students in the house who have a low ranking in the court. Some people, like me, are from the Baron's house, but they're not in a position to take over the house, so I can't keep my head down."

Ordinary classes are decent for what they are because women are not wealthy enough to buy slaves.

Right... Simply put, buying a slave is the same thing as buying a car in a previous life.

Even if you buy it, the next thing you will incur is maintenance.

Good slaves come for the right price, and there's no point in putting them on the side unless they're good. The girls in the advanced class are like having a luxury car or an outside car on their side.

"Normal class girls are mistresses, slaves, they can't say that, so they're decent."

For that matter, compared to the advanced classes.

Again, women tend to have a stronger position. Most of the time, it's acceptable. After watching advanced classes, normal class girls would look like angels or angels.

Goddess? Libya and Ange, I guess? Back off a little. Senior Clarice is hard to throw away, too.

I don't think those five people who dumped those goddesses know anything.

Ha... but I can't get my hands on a goddess like that.

"If you want to make friends in front of the school festival...... right. There's a fool in there, isn't there? He's gonna open a coffee shop at the school festival, so he's gonna get a free ticket and hand it out? It'll meet you face-to-face, and it'll inspire you to talk. Normal class girls also enjoy school festivals, and look forward to the products that advanced class boys do. He said he yearns for a different kind of love. You look like an idiot in anticipation, even though it's impossible."

Maybe we meet at the school festival, but they think so.

Do normal class girls tend to dream too?

Isn't she cute? Advanced class girls want them apprenticed.

Libya's gonna look at me, so let's just say I have free tickets. I have money.

"Because I'll have a free voucher for a set of teas and treats"

"Oh, thank you!

My second brother was turning his neck. You seem tired of studying. He seems to be a serious second brother.

"If you handed out the tickets, wouldn't it be nice to look familiar and say hello from there? I wonder if any more ideas come to mind on the boulder. I think it's more natural than talking suddenly."

I snapped my neck.

"What. You're not going around with me on school festival day?

"It would be a hassle if I suddenly felt the distance wrong. You're sure to shrink a little bit. And then I'll tell you about the girl you shouldn't be near."

"Well, I'll help Mr. Lion that day!

The fact that you shouldn't be close is, well... she seems to be a woman called a bad person.

There are girls who go to places like host clubs outside the school and come home in the morning...... that's the same as advanced class girls?

What, are you treating me badly in normal class?

"You can't have a girl coming home in the morning or anything. I don't even know what you're thinking about not coming out of class. Well, still, I envy that marriage is easier than us boys."

I'm the boss.

"Well, if you're in an advanced class, you'll be a normal girl."

My second brother turned away from me.

Libya is laughing like trouble too.

... Why am I in an advanced class or something?

When I have sad eyes, Libya grabs my clothes.

"Mr. Lyon, the coffee shop will help me, too. Well, it's always bothering me."

The soothing agent of my heart - my rough heart is healed by Libya's hard work face.

... If this child were a civilian, and the future was not the Virgin, he might have proposed on this occasion.

The world is irrational, isn't it?

◇

A few days before the school festival.

Our offerings are in contact with coffee shops, but there are so many school festivals.

Coffee shops are very popular as they are held over several days.

That's why there are so many of them...

"Don't lick me for learning tea from my master. I've got a real coffee shop for you!

A friend of mine, Daniel, was looking at a room that had become something else.

"This was an empty classroom before, wasn't it?

Raymond nodding with glasses on.

"Lyon, you're spending too much money on anything. I can't make money."

We're both worried, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"I haven't expected any black from the beginning. Besides, the cost of this interior is the money we rolled up from everyone at stake. We have to give it back a little."

The interior called for a vendor.

Students are not always the same quality as school festival coffee shops!

When I'm laughing high, Libya comes in tears.

"Mr. Lion! My neighbor..."

◇

When the four of us headed to the next classroom, there was the figure of His Highness Julius.

I distribute flyers to students who come to see me.

"Come if you have time. You're welcome."

On the smile of His Highness Julius, the women were dyeing their cheeks.

"Yes!

"I'll go through. Me, for three days of the school festival, I'll do everything I can to get there!

"Wow, I'll spend a lot of money too!

Isn't that some kind of brainwashing?

To such women, His Highness Julius had a refreshing smile on his face.

Say hello to the coffee shop, Princess.

... Coffee Shop Princess. Ooh!

Daniel was dropping his shoulder.

"Seriously. There's no way you can line up a coffee shop next door."

Raymond is looking at me with a flicker.

"Is it a hit on Lion? Executive Committee members will also have lost duels and air bike races. But this is terrible on a boulder."

When His Highness Julius found me, he turned a meaningful grin.

Does this guy hate me that much, too? Sorry, but I hate it, too. That's an odd encounter.

"Bartfalt, I hear you're leaving a coffee shop, too. We're gonna open a coffee shop, too. Come if you like."

Libya is surprised when she receives the flyer.

"Oh, a hundred dias with a set of teas and treats!

I'll support Libya with my eyes turned.

Strong pricing. No, I mean, isn't it strong, or is it just me?

It feels like paying 10,000 yen for cheap tea and treats. Besides the extra option, the amount is going to swell up... 20,000 or 30,000 per person in a matter of minutes is going to disappear easily.

Even cabbage isn't that bad!

Daniel and Raymond are also flattered.

I thought it would be better if I went from 10 dia to 20 dia per customer... but I forgot. This was the school attended by the aristocratic bonbongs.

Pricing could have been stronger.

His Highness Julius looks at Libya and puts his neck around it.

"Was it too cheap? But Marie says it's as good as this. If it's true, I'd like to make more money."

Libya is about to screw up with the difference in its sense of money.

"... I see what Mr. Lion meant. I certainly don't think we can fill in this difference in feeling."

"Don't give up. You are a child if you do. [M] Well, you can leave me alone about His Highness Julius."

Whatever you think, His Highness Julius and Zilk don't deserve Libyan opponents.

I'd just expect the three of us left if we could... but I guess not. Is it quicker to find a replacement for the five of us?

His Highness Julius will have a muddled look.

"Ignore me? It would be good. I'll have you admit me one day. [M] Bartfalt, you're not gonna lose this time."

That's what I'm gonna say and leave, Your Highness Julius, but we're gonna follow for a hostile inspection.

What are you talking about finally not losing at the school festival, this guy?

You're an interesting guy.

When we follow Zorozolo, His Highness Julius is surprised.

"Oh, man, why are you coming!

"No, I thought I'd do a reconnaissance."

"You're so brazen!

"I'm being honest with myself. Look, let me see... huh?

The first thing I noticed when I went inside... this isn't a coffee shop.

A luxurious looking couch lined the low table and the atmosphere in the room was a little dim.

Inside the classroom, [Chris Fir Arklite] and [Brad Fow Field] wore costumes.

I don't care what you look like, you look like a suit. Besides, my chest is open...... A black lineage suit with a colored shirt.

I couldn't help screaming.

"It's a host club!

Chris, with blue hair and eyeglasses, noticed me and usually sharpened his gaze.

"Bartofalto."

Brad in a chalky suit, with long purple hair, also looks at me.

"Hostile inspection? You're as fucking dirty as ever."

... You're the ones who are dirty.

When it comes to coffee shops, it's actually a host club.

"You guys are cowardly!

When I said that, Chris was laughing so happily.

"I didn't think I could hear that word from you. Again, you were right to ride Marie's suggestion. It's worth it if they just saw your sorry face."

That's him again! He really doesn't do shit!

His Highness Julius declares us forward.

"Next school festival, we're the ones who win. Bartfalt, don't run away because you're about to lose."

His Highness Julius, who is going to stir me up, is going to be really happy.

... Are you idiots? What do you want me to play at the coffee shop and the host club? Different mounds to fight in the first place!

Libya has her neck covered.

"Um, is this a coffee shop, too? I don't care what you think... I feel like the atmosphere is close to the tavern"

It's Brad who gets close to Libya.

"Are you going to complain to the privileged students? I hope you don't complain about Marie's suggestion. Besides, it's not alcohol we serve. It's just sweets and tea. We'll take care of it. You don't know what Marie thinks."

"Uh... but it's like something different"

I'll break between Libya and Brad.

"Don't touch it. Libya will get dirty though. Get over there."

"... you're a really angry guy"

You guys, aren't you ashamed to be the source of the prestigious nobility? Host clubs and all that craziness at school festivals.

Daniel, who looked uncommonly in the room, was surprised to discover the menu table.

"Hundred Dia for enough service charge!

Raymond was also surprised.

"This is such an expensive coffee shop..."

When we were even more surprised, Marie appeared on the spot wearing a costume match. Kyle is holding back on the side.... Is this guy going to join us as Miss Caba?

"Naturally. I'll tell you what, everyone, including Julius, was famous. If you can serve them like that, pay for it."

When I saw Marie in the dress, I pounded my tongue.

"Princess of the sign, is that you? You're the youngest son of the Viscount, aren't you?

"My heart is always a princess."

Then Brad was following Marie.

"Marie, you're always our princess. She's a princess."

"Thank you, Brad. In exchange for that, it would be really rude to come with you, the sidekick Mob."

"I can't tell you a lie. Because it's pure."

"If you are pure, the rogue is not a saint prince either. Stop joking."

I want to put a low kick in this woman.

Marie lifts her fluffy hair and tells us.

"Looking forward to school festival day. Well, your coffee shop looks free, so I'll use it for our rest place. Oh, I'll pay the right price. So serve me some decent tea."

... Even if you don't tell me, I won't throw up in tea.

Because I'm sorry to my master.

Nevertheless, I didn't know an unexpectedly strong enemy would come out next door......

◇

The day before the school festival.

Libya handed out free tickets to coffee shops to the girls in their normal class.

I give you a place, and I give you a free ticket for a cup of tea and a little treat to come.

"Uh, nice to meet you at our coffee shop"

The girls who received the tickets were a little confused when they saw Libya.

I got it, but I'm walking away.

"Who?"

"A privileged student."

"It's not an advanced class. I envy you."

"You're an idiot. That kid doesn't even have an exclusive slave, does he? That's how I treat you."

Libya was dropping her shoulders in the aisle of the school building.

You can accept tickets, but you can't say hello or talk properly.

One girl talked to me when I was depressed.

"Do you still have tickets?

"Yes!

When Libya gave it to her, the woman had long blue hair and was very pretty. Very pretty standing in a slender shape that Libya envies.

"You're a privileged student, aren't you?

"Yes, it's Olivia."

"Yes. I'm Carla [Carla Fou Wayne]. She's the second daughter of the Associate Baron's, and she's in her normal class. We never get to see each other face to face."

Advanced classes and regular classes have different classes in the first place.

We usually acted separately, even if we sometimes acted together in events.

I was glad they named me, and Libya politely explained the location of the coffee shop.

Then...

"Surely there's a coffee shop for His Highness Julius, isn't there?

"It is. Mr. Lion was in trouble, too."

"Huh, you're close to Baron Bartfalt."

Lyon was called Baron Bartfalt, and Libya was hacked.

(Oh, yeah. Mr. Lion is also a nobleman on the cloud, so getting close to me is a problem...)

But Kara seemed happy.

"I hear rumors, but maybe he's sweet."

"Huh?"

"Because being with a privileged student doesn't benefit the baron. Yeah, it doesn't mean you're bad. But I guess he's sweeter than I thought."

Libya became happy.

"Yes! Mr. Lion is a sweet man. He's kind, he's strong, he's really dependable. Sometimes it's too much, but you're all just misunderstanding."

I suspect you just really misunderstand, but for Libya, Lion is an admiring knight and nobleman.

He is an ideal knight who is gentle, strong and protects someone.

"Oh, yeah. Good for you."

Libya smiled contentedly at Carla, feeling slightly pulled.

"Yes, I'm really glad I came to this school, thanks to Mr. Lion and Mr. Lion."

One more...... I couldn't give Ange's name, which I thought was my friend.

(because if I get my name out here, it'll be annoying)

Kara's in Libya like that...

"Hey, can I talk to the Baron?

"Yes, I can."

"Yes, good. I'll be there."

- That's what he said and he left.

Libya waved without thinking deeply.

◇

School Festival Day.

Ange was having trouble dealing with a sudden visitor.

Hat on straight long hair, and white based outfit.

If others saw a woman walking next door, they might have looked like sisters.

Ange spoke to the woman [Milaine Rafa Horfart], who looked around uncommonly next door.

The blue eyes glowed and were like innocent children.

"My queen, I don't care if you say it too impotently."

Milene apologizes to Ange for that.

"But I usually allow you to be unscrupulous, so I need you to hang out with me today or so."

Queen - Milene is the queen of the kingdom of Horvato.

The perimeter was surrounded by escorts arranged as guests to blend into the school festival.

"And school is amazing. It wasn't in my country."

"Really?"

Milene is a queen who has been married from another country.

For this reason, the position is not very strong, nor does it have any special powers.

Too strong a position can be a hassle.

Ange had a good face with Milene because she was engaged to Julius. So much so that I met Milene more often than Julius.

Milene says.

"You're doing better than a medal ceremony. Anything wrong? That time, you still seemed fine?

Ange replied, thinking he was no match.

(He looks naive and looks closely. You're a scary person)

"... apart from the matter of Your Highness"

Milene thought about it a little later.

"Maybe you're going to meet me, Lion?

"No, I'm not. More than that, are you really going to see Lion with patience?

Milene looks a little angry.

"Not naturally. Julius has become obsolete because of himself, but as a parent, I'd like to complain a little bit. I don't know if the duel is a boulder... but it's more about content. It was really too harsh for me to even speak."

"... sorry my deputy"

As much as Ange apologized, the duel content of Lion was terrible.

He twisted down with overwhelming force, besides preaching to Julius and the others.

At the time Julius was Prince Wang. He was inciting people in such a position to preach in addition to his sight from above. It can't be normal.

"He appointed us knights of the kingdom, so from now on we will also incur responsibility for his actions. I'm gonna tell you this is Gatsun."

Ange took refuge in Milene's words.

"Please don't say too harsh words to him. Well... I feel sorry for Lion."

"Ange's been so sweet. I'll tell you what I told you a while ago! That's what I said.... or are you still enjoying Julius?

"... no, I can't say enough"

"I apologize as a mother. I wonder how she got fooled. It wasn't even like that in the Royal Palace."

In the royal palace, rather, it was enough to be alert to the woman approaching.

"His Royal Highness said that students - the atmosphere was normal"

When she hears that, Milene puts her neck up.

"You don't understand the student atmosphere, do you? Because I've never been to school. Still... that's kind of terrible. I've been listening, but I can't imagine."

It was the attitude of the women that Milene said was terrible to see.

See the girl before opening the store.

"Hey, are you going to take money with this stuff? Make it free."

"I'm in trouble."

The boy is the clerk, and the girl leaves the store without paying the customer.

Besides, many girls were bringing subracial slaves around.

From Milene's point of view, the sight looked unusual.

"That's really terrible."

"... as long as you're ashamed"

Looking around at such a school festival, the two headed to the coffee shop where Lion was going.

Milene tightens her expression when she sees the coffee shop.

"Right here. - That's a big neighborhood."

A coffee shop next door with a long line of snakes.

In contrast, even if there were customers in Lyon's coffee shop, there were no rows.

Ange thinks a little.

(Even after I show you His Highness's offering... no, should I avoid it because I'm impatient with the boulders? Seeing where you are with me, Your Highness won't calm you down, either)

Milene holds Ange's hand.

"Come on, Lion, I'm gonna go get you in trouble. Ange, please help me."

"No, you know, cooperation is on a boulder..."

"Because it's good. Because it's good! Because tea is warm or that's just how you complain"

When you two go into a coffee shop, thinking you're an annoying enough guest...

"The tea's warm! Bring it back to me!

Lion that gets thrown at every cup and becomes full of tea.

The uniform was worn out and there were other signs of something being done. Anyway, I'm standing in a terrible state.

I'm leaning over and I don't see the look on my face.

"... I'm sorry. I'll be right back frying you."

As Lion bowed to pick up the cup that fell, saying so, the woman stomped on the back of Lion's head as she stood up and nibbled.

"I knew it would be fine. It's not much of a tea leaf anyway, and I'm gonna let you stay here and go home. You didn't take any money because you served such unsavory tea and sweets, did you?

A friend-like woman and her exclusive slaves were laughing when they saw a woman stepping on Lion's head in the heel area of a gritty and leather shoe.

Lion is trampled on and in a position as if he were grounded.

"He wants to pay for it..."

"Huh? You, how much money do you think you've wound up from us? Some kids owed money and sold their own servants! That's what I know!

I rolled it up, or I even made a bet on debt because I thought I could definitely win. It's not Lyon's fault, and it's that girl's convenience to have sold her slaves in the first place.

Milene was donning.

"Huh?... Huh?

I watched Lion and Ange alternate over and over again and asked for an explanation of what was going on.

Ange gets angry.

You thought Milene was bad. I came forward.

"Come on!

When the gaze in the coffee shop gathers in Milanese, the woman who was stepping on Lion looks at this one. The face was not one directed at the queen.

"What is it, aunt?"

"Oh, granny!

Ange wants to hold her head.

(I didn't know you didn't even know the face of your own queen... well, you wouldn't expect a queen in a place like this)

As Ange tried to be careful, Milene endured as she pulled her cheeks together.

"... I decide I didn't hear what you just said. You guys, get out of here as soon as you make your payments. Are you still a student at school!

Still, the opponent won't stop.

"Huh? Don't get on with it. Who do you think I am? Pick this woman out."

When a woman orders an exclusive servant, the Submen surround Milanese.

Ange gets furious.

"You guys. To whom?"

Then I saw Lion's face looking at this one in my sight.

I saw Milene and Ange's face, and that face was... laughing. At first I was surprised, but the face laughed all the time saying that it had gained a great deal of justice. My mouth was spreading like a three day moon, and my eyes were arcing.

(Ma, not good. I managed to get this place -)

When Ange realized, Lion was standing up and kicking one of the dedicated servants who was surrounding Milene.

Magically fortified flesh will also blow up subhumans with tough bodies if they do their best to attack.

Usually... the reason the boys don't attack dedicated servants is because the girls hate them. This is the point. The dedicated servants were protected in this respect.

It's just that this situation... you can make an excuse if you try to make it Lyon.

Lyon knows the queen's face.

You are looking at the face of Milene, the queen, at the Medal ceremony. And you seem convinced you're the queen because Ange is on your side.

"Fuck you!

The other had his hands together and waved down like a hammer, slamming him on the hard floor.

I can't even feel the dust like forgiveness.

Exclusive servants covered in an attempt to seize Lion are thrown intact and beaten to the floor in the same way.

Beating the three of them in an instant, Lion stepped forward to shelter Milene...

"Keep down, you bastards! Who do you think you are? Queen of the kingdom of Horfart, my lord Milene! I'm high on my head, fall down!

I laughed when I saw the girls who were stomping on me and laughing, and even revealed who Milene was.

Milene is confused.

"Huh? That? Why?"

Looking at Milene in trouble, Ange hid her face with both hands.

"Lion... the guy named you"

My patience is ruined. He beat the dedicated servants because of the queen, and tried to lay the women down.

Lion intimidates the girls.

"Prepare yourselves! I ask the queen to receive the reward for her hands!

Wearing the glory of Milanese, the queen, Lion was laughing high. The girls stood up to see if they could not move, and their mouths were pounding. My blood is drawn and my face is blue.

Milene was grabbing Lion's arm.

"Mr. Lion, wait. Thanks for your patience. You can't make a scene like this! So let's calm down. Because she's a good girl. Right?"

"I'll take care of it, my queen. This lion...... I'm going to be ahead of the line when I succeed or lose these guys. Come on, give me your orders! I will try to execute it in the annihilation or in the root cutting! Your orders! All Queen's enemies will be defeated by this Lion!

"You say no!

Milaine in tears. Ange exhales.

(You're excited. I can imagine what they've done so far...)

There were many women in the coffee shop who were trying to harass Lion, leaning down and trembling.

Ange decided to call someone to stop the excited Lion.