They say you should enjoy your favorite food to your liking. But in fact, I didnât even have time to sip hot coffee gracefully. Ah, come to think of it, what time is it now?
It was nine oâclock when I left the dormitory. I took my pocket watch out of my pocket and checked the time. It was already 9:20.
Itâs time for Mimosa to go to school soon. Spending quality time drinking tea in Damianâs personal laboratory was essential to increase his likeability. However, you shouldnât be caught by Mimosa.
Mimosa would visit Damianâs personal laboratory on rare occasions. However, as soon as you got caught by Mimosa, the gameplay difficulty increased dramatically due to Demisaâs bullying.
What would happen if Mimosa found out that I drank coffee with Damian in his personal lab? Would it be that she misunderstood that I fell in love with Damian and was willing to compete with her, or that she would try to hire an assassin, or even ask if I came all the way here to bully Damian? Anyway, it seemed obvious that my life-and-death decision would happen either way. Thatâs troublesome.
I got up from my seat to avoid the death route. âThank you for the coffee.â
âOh, youâre leaving already?â
Damian looked very sad. If I didnât know his level of likeability, I would have mistakenly thought he was holding on to me because he liked me.
I said as I lifted the book. âBecause I have to read everything before my major lecture.â
I would be the one who got in trouble if Mimosa found out I was with him. At that moment, I felt strange. Wait, why do I feel like a cheater? It was true that the situation was similar, but I felt confused.
I left the lab with a bag and a book. At that time, despite being quite far from the stairs, pink hair with a clear presence caught my eye. It was Mimosa. My eyes widened to the point they couldnât get any bigger. Why is she already appearing?!
[The Constellations watch the unexpected situation with interest.]
To make matters worse, Damian was coming close behind me.
âThen letâs go there together. I have a lecture soon too.â
It was time for me to go crazy. I turned around and pushed Damianâs chest back into the lab.
âTheresa? âŚWhatâs wrong?â
Damian was puzzled and gently pushed back.
âHide!â
âHuh?â
âI donât have time for this. Mimosa is coming!â I shouted in a suppressed voice and looked around.
âAh⌠Mimosa.â
Damian nodded as if he understood my reaction only then. At first glance, one corner of his mouth seemed to lift slightly. Thatâs not important now.
âIs there no place to hide here? To a place that Mimosa would never touch.â
A place where nobles wouldnât want to touch it, so a place like a warehouse would be niceâŚ
It was then. Knock, knock, knock.
âDamian, are you inside?â
I got goosebumps as soon as I heard a sweet nasal sound. It felt like I read a school ghost story.
Ding!
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[Is this a horror movie?]
Ding!
[The Constellation âMad Maniaâ has sponsored 1,000 coins.]
[No, no, itâs love and war ă ă . My blood boils for the first time in a whileeeeeee.]
Thereâs no place to hide⌠Over there! Equipment storage was located in the corner of the lab. It seemed that two people could get in if they squeezed their bodies in somehow.
In the game, there was no option to hide like this, so I didnât know what the outcome would be. I dragged Damian there and opened the door.
âCan I come in? I said Iâd give you a lunch box today, but you havenât forgotten, did you?â
Go in! Hurry! I pushed the unnecessarily large Damian into there and entered through the remaining gap. It was too cramped for adult men and women to enter and hide, but it was not the time to argue about that. I got as close to Damian as I could, tucked my feet into there, and immediately closed the door.
âIâll go in~â
Creak!
I heard Mimosa enter the lab. Thump. Thump. A heartbeat that didnât know whose it belonged to rang throughout the body. Only then did I realize that I was close to Damian.
A cold light penetrated the crack in the door vertically as if it were separating us. Our upper body was barely separated by the book and bag I brought in, but our legs were too close in the shape of a crossing. Damianâs face was right above my head. It was a distance that would be very, very difficult if I lifted my head.
Gulp. Somehow, I swallowed my dry saliva.
Ding!
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[Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!]
ââŚâ
In an instant, the strange tension that enveloped my body was shattered. Thanks to that, my panicked mind calmly subsided as if it had been hit by cold water.
Ah, come to think of it, Damian didnât have to hide. When I saw Mimosa, who suddenly appeared, I panicked, took Damian, and hid in the storage.
No, this is better. Just in case, Damian might tell her where Iâm hiding. I had no trust in Damian.
Heâs not going to leave the storage suddenly, right? I wiggled slightly and grabbed Damianâs jacket with my hand, which wasnât holding the book. With that, I raised my head and gave him a threatening look that I wouldnât let him go if he did anything to get out of here. Damian then smirked.
Immersed in the darkness, Damian looked completely different from when he was exposed to light. His golden eyes, which were pretty as candlelight, were not terrifying like reptiles.
âLululu~ âŚHuh? Why are there two coffee cups?â
Flinch!
Damian whispered as my shoulders trembled at Mimosaâs words. âIf you move, we will get caught.â
Nod, nod. Then Damian laughed softly. He changed his posture comfortably as if he had accepted the situation quickly.
I hugged myself precariously caught between Damianâs thick body and the cold wall behind me, but I couldnât make any sound. My mind was filled with the bad ending from the male protagonist, who was the master of the assassination guild.
âOh my. Is there a rogue mark on the cup? It must have been a woman who drank coffee with him.
Grit. I could hear the sound of gritting teeth.
âWhat kind of young lady seduced our innocent Damian? Doesnât it seem like sheâs not afraid of Demisa?â
If I get out of here, I will have to erase my rogue first. No, I would have to throw all the cosmetics to be used on my lips.
âJust try not to get caught. I will expel you at all costs!â
Mimosa stomped violently out of the lab and closed the door with a bang. I looked outside through a crack in the door. It was just in case Mimosa might have pretended to go out, just like in the horror games. Is this the feeling of the protagonist hiding in a closet to avoid evil spirits in a horror game?
There seemed to be no one outside. We couldnât stay like this forever, so letâs go out soon.
âI think itâs okay now. Shall we go out?â When I asked in a slightly embarrassed voice, Damian opened the door first.
âGo ahead, Theresa. You could get hurt.â
ââŚYes.â
Getting out was difficult because I forced myself into a narrow gap. I almost fell while trying to get my body out of the gap in an uneasy position holding the bag in my arms. Damian easily supported me and pulled me out with all his strength.
âAh, thank you.â
âNo. You had to hide like this because of me.â
Thatâs true. Ah, I need to wipe my lips. I took a handkerchief out of my bag and rubbed it on my lips.
Damian looked at me blankly and said with a strange smile, âBut Theresa. If youâre going to hide in the future, youâd better not choose a place like this.â
ââŚ?â
As I rubbed my lips and raised my gaze, Damian continued with a thin smile. âYou will be caught in no time.â
Ding!
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[Is this kid a bad guy?]
It was natural for the Constellations to feel that way. I didnât know if it was someone else, but the person I was talking to was none other than a professional assassin. Of course, Theresa wouldnât understand and would have been angry at him for pointing that out.
I thought Damianâs advice made sense. Anyway, it was advice from a professional.
âReally? Then tell me where you prefer to hide later. Hide there next time.â
So I just reacted insignificantly, but Damian seemed to interpret it differently. âDoes that mean you will come again?â
âŚWhen did I say that?  Damian didnât even give me time to say no.
âTheresa. I have a question?â His expression was quite serious.
What? What is he trying to ask with such a serious face?
Damian hesitated and opened his mouth as I also faced his eyes with a serious look. âYou donât hate me now?â
This was an unexpected development. I awkwardly nodded in affirmation. ââŚUh. I donât hate you.â It was you who hated me, not me who hated you.
Damianâs golden eyes flashed sharply for a moment. âThen what do you think of me?â