Chapter 17
ā€œGet off of me this instant, Leila Morton.ā€
ā€œWhy bother playing tough? I can hear your voice shaking~ā€
I want to shove her away, but the future weighs too heavily on my mind. If I do anything to her, once she finds herself a yandere boyfriend, Iā€™ll have sealed my death warrant. So as much as I might want to force her off of me, my arms remain at my sides, frozen.
ā€œArenā€™t you going to try to resist? Donā€™t you hate it? Being touched like this?ā€ she whispers as she caresses my thigh, her hot breath blowing directly into my ear.
Okay, calm down. I need to think. Whatā€™s the best way for me to get out of this situation? I canā€™t let Leila get injured, but I feel like if I let this continue onā€¦.. Iā€™ll end up losing something valuable.
ā€œDo not touch me in such a foul way.ā€
ā€œOh, so you want me to touch your skin directly? Thatā€™s quite forward of you, donā€™tcha think?ā€
Without even pausing, her fingers slip underneath my skirt.
Thatā€™s the last straw. I canā€™t stand this for an instant longer.
ā€œYou pervert!ā€ I screech, smacking my hand across Leilaā€™s cheek with a loudĀ slap. Then, while sheā€™s still stunned, I heave her off of me and sprint for the door, running out of the room as fast as I can.
This is bad. This is bad. This is soĀ bad!
Why isĀ everythingĀ falling apart?
Lesbian? Yuri? Can those cute words really be used to describe this? That demon was trying to sexually assault me!
And me? I finally raised a hand to Leila Morton! Are they going to call this bullying? Am I going to be executed over this? Even afterĀ allĀ the effort Iā€™ve put in thus far?
No way! Why do I have to be killed because of that pervert? What isĀ wrongĀ with that girl!? I canā€™t. I just canā€™t believe this. Up until literally five minutes ago I had felt bad for her. I even apologized to her! And now? I just feel like such an unbelievable fool. Sheā€™s a pervert. An incorrigibleĀ molester! I may be okay with Yuri, butĀ thatĀ is out of the question. Sheā€™s practically a sex offender!
ā€œBecause ofĀ herā€“?ā€
Iā€™m seriously going to die because of someone likeĀ her!?
Youā€™ve got to be kidding me!
ā€œOomph-ā€¦..ā€
As I am rounding a corner, I run headlong into someone. As we collide, I lose my balance and am flung backwards onto the floor. I immediately start to apologize but when I look up, my breath hitches in my throat.
ā€œYou shouldnā€™t run like that in the hallwayā€¦.. Are you okay?ā€
Cold eyes. Short white hair. A lightly muscled, beautiful body. A hand outstretched to help me up from the floor. There can be no mistake. The one who is standing in front of me is none other than Lufrey Wood, the capture target whose bad ending was almost unanimously preferred over the good one.
I never could have imagined I would end up meeting him here like this.
I didnā€™tĀ wantĀ to meet him at all. Hoping that heā€™ll just forget me after this, I quickly try to jump to my feet without grabbing his hand butā€¦..
ā€œYou, youā€™re Cecile Alldington, Viscount Alldingtonā€™s daughterā€¦ā€¦ā€
Hearing him say my name, my feet end up tangling, and Iā€™m once again on the floor.
Why does he know who I am?? ā€¦..Oh, duh. Viscountā€™s daughter. What a rather unfortunate familial connection to have.
ā€œI canā€™t help you butā€¦.. good luck.ā€
ā€œHuh?ā€
Lufrey reaches down once again to help me up, this time grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet. His eyes look at me with sympathy as he claps me lightly on the shoulder. Does he know something about me?
ā€œUmmmā€¦ā€¦ā€
ā€œItā€™s unfortunate that you caught Mortonā€™s eye.ā€
Whatā€¦.. was thatā€¦ā€¦?
ā€œWhat do you mean? Mr. Wood?ā€
Lufrey, being the second son of a Count, doesnā€™t seem at all surprised that I know his name as well.
ā€œI was just saying that itā€™s unlucky that you caught that lowlifeā€™s interest.ā€
Lowlife?
I mean, itā€™s true that Lufrey was supposed to fall in love with Leila at first sight during the entrance ceremonyā€¦. So itā€™s not surprising that he should know Leila alreadyā€¦. He should have already fallen for herā€¦. But, what can I say? The way heā€™s talking about her is a bitā€¦. Itā€™s almost like he doesnā€™t have any feelings towards her at all. At least no good ones anyway.
ā€œArenā€™t you close with her?ā€
ā€œWhere did you hear that from?? Besides her looks, sheā€™s got nothing good going for her.ā€
ā€œSo, at least based off of appearances, sheā€™s your type?ā€
ā€œThe girl literally invited me to go peek on the girlā€™s changing room with her.ā€
You know, Iā€™ve been wondering about this for a while now but, at least for Leila, couldnā€™t she just confidently go into the changing room? Instead of finding other means to peep?
ā€œAnd to do other vulgar acts like flipping up girlsā€™ skirts.ā€
Is she a middle schooler!?
ā€œSo, did you?ā€
ā€œNo.ā€
I canā€™t help but wonder if heā€™s recalling all his horrible memories with her as his usually serious face turns angry. His hands, having balled into fists at his sides, seem to tremble in his fury and indignation.
ā€œTo top it all off, at one point she suddenly burst out saying that all good looking guys should just die, and then hit me.ā€
ā€œHad you done something to her?ā€
ā€œNo. Nothingā€¦ā€¦ Though that had been just after Cosgrove had confessed to me. I figured it was probably because Cosgrove is her friend butā€¦ā€¦ā€
Is it okay for you to say that so confidently? That someone confessed to you?And it just so happens that this confession was from someone totally unexpected! I almost canā€™t believe it. Since when were supporting characters allowed to lay their hand on any of the heroineā€™s guys? But then again, itā€™s hardly surprising that Sarah would want to find herself a prince charming to protect her fromĀ thatĀ type of heroine.
But for Leila to suddenly explode only after finding out about Sarahā€™s feelingsā€¦. Could Leilaā€™s feelings for Sarah have been genuine? And then, because her heart had been brokenā€¦. her feelings turned to those of anger and excessive desire which was why she ended up throwing herself at me?
ā€¦.Canā€™t really say I feel bad for her. She shouldnā€™t have gotten me involved!
ā€œSo, then what did you mean when you said that I had caught Leilaā€™s eye?ā€
ā€œExactly that. It seems sheā€™s quite interested in you.ā€
ā€œAnd even though you called her a ā€˜lowlife,ā€™ donā€™t you still talk to her? So are you guys actually friends? Or not?ā€
ā€œShe always one-sidedly comes to talk to me.ā€
Oh. Itā€™s not like she has any female friends to rely onā€¦ Since theyā€™re suspicious of her being a lesbian and all.
ā€œLook, I have nothing against same sex relationships, but you donā€™t actually want to be liked by her, right?ā€
ā€œBut donā€™tĀ youĀ want to be liked by her?ā€
ā€œMaybe I would, if there was a girl that looked like her but who actually had an ounce of common sense. But with her as she is? Iā€™ve never wanted to have any sort of relationship with her.ā€
It seems like the Lufrey route has completely disappeared. So that means I no longer need to worry about being killed by him. Just knowing that much, I feel like a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders.
But that is because Lufrey doesnā€™t have any good feelings for Leila. If she had raised his favorability even by a tiny bit, they could have at least gotten the normal ending. They would have ended up as friends and then I wouldnā€™t have had to worry about the hidden character showing upĀ orĀ about being killed by anyone else, either!
To top it all off, I now know that Sarah really hadnā€™t been exaggerating when she came to my house to talk about Leila that one time. Which is definitely not something to be happy about.
ā€œHey! Cecile Alldington!ā€ I hear Leila call from behind me, running in my direction.
ā€œShe was chasing after you? Sorry for holding you up.ā€
ā€œNo, itā€™s my fault for asking you so many questions, so donā€™t worry about it. But Iā€™ll be taking my leave now!ā€ I say, sprinting off in my original direction. Although Lufrey had initially chastised me for running in the corridor, now that he knows that itā€™s because Iā€™m being chased by Leila, he canā€™t really blame me anymore, so he watches me leave without further comment.
From behind me, I can hear Leila yell, ā€œGrab her, Lufrey!ā€
ā€œWhy should I listen to you?ā€ I hear Lufrey reply, as I slip further away.
You really didnā€™t manage to raise his favorability by even a millimeter, did you, Leilaā€¦ā€¦
And then, as Iā€™m rounding the next corner, this time I find myself running headlong into Gray-Senpai.
ā€œCecile? You, werenā€™t you injured?ā€
ā€œNot badly enough for you to worry about. You did a splendid job guiding the students to safety, Senpai. I have a lot more things I would like to talk to you about, but for now I need to prioritize my escape!ā€
ā€œFrom who? Ashley?ā€
ā€œLeilaā€”wah!?ā€
Just as I finish saying her name, Gray-Senpai suddenly grabs me and shoves me none too gently into a rather familiar classroom. And, before I can even say a word, he is already shutting the door with aĀ slam. Even though my body is still screaming in pain, ever since a few minutes ago I havenā€™t been able to catch a break! Iā€™ve been thrown onto a bed, repelled onto the floor, and now shoved into a classroomā€¦.. I just want to get back to my dorm room and sleep. I canā€™t take this anymore. My body canā€™t keep up with all of this.
I lean heavily onto the door, fighting to stay upright while trying to listen to the conversation I can hear coming from outside the classroom.
ā€œStudent Council President! Um, did you happen to see Cecile-san come this way? Iā€™ve seen you two together rather often, so Iā€™m pretty sure you know who Iā€™m talking about, right?ā€
ā€œAh, if you are referring to Miss Alldington, then she ran that way a few moments ago.ā€
ā€œOkay. Thank you!ā€
With Leila faking innocence and Gray-Senpai lying through his teeth, the conversation ends quickly and then I hear one pair of footsteps run off down the corridor.
Then, without making a sound, Gray-Senpai comes into the classroom.
ā€œWhatā€™s going on!? You idiot! Why is Leila Morton suddenly chasing you through the halls!?ā€
Itā€™s not like I asked for any of this!
ā€œShe attacked me in the infirmary! She held me down, told me to take off my clothes, and was groping my legs!ā€
ā€œSo sheā€™s a lesbian!?ā€
At this point, we are both at our witsā€™ ends.
ā€œDonā€™t increase the probability of the hidden character showing up!ā€ he cries, as if I was the one seducing her.
ā€œSpeaking of the hidden characterā€¦..ā€
Thatā€™s right. I need to tell him.
That Rona Randolphā€¦ā€¦
ā€œā€¦ā€¦.ughā€“ā€œ
ā€œWhatā€™s wrong?ā€
The moment I try to say Ronaā€™s name, a sudden wave of nausea overcomes me. A clear image of his ominous smile as he watched me earlier today pervades my mind.
That manā€¦ā€¦ he truly wanted to kill meā€¦ā€¦
The thought strikes me to the core as my whole body starts to tremble.
I try to say his name again, but this time my lips refuse to even move. It seems like the terror of that moment had finally reared its head.
ā€œI think heā€¦. tried toā€¦ā€¦ kill meā€¦..ā€
Seeming to realize how traumatized I am, Gray-Senpai gently pats my back and lightly wraps his arms around my shoulders telling me to take it slow and that everything is going to be okay.
I take in a deep, shaky breath, and wrap my arms around myself, still trembling.
ā€œI was most likely picked up and thrown by magicā€¦.. And when I was about to be engulfed by the flamesā€¦. thatā€™s when I met his eyesā€¦. and he was smiling at meā€¦ and heĀ wavedĀ at meā€¦..ā€
ā€œWho?ā€
Once I say his name out loud, wonā€™t it feel that much more real? That much scarier? But nothing can be done until I say it. And this is something bigger than just me. Senpai will also be caught up in this.
ā€œRoā€¦.. Roā€¦..na Randolphā€¦.ā€
Senpaiā€™s eyes go wide.
ā€œAre you saying thatĀ heā€™sĀ the hidden character?ā€
ā€œMostā€¦.. likelyā€¦..ā€
If he isnā€™t, then why would he be trying to kill me? As far as I can remember, I havenā€™t done anything to deserve such murderous intent.
ā€œā€¦ā€¦Donā€™t worry.ā€
ā€œMmā€¦ā€¦ā€
Senpaiā€™s hand, which had still been patting my back, moves to lightly grasp my shoulder as he turns to look me in straight in the eye.
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ā€œHeā€™s my little brother. So Iā€™ll do something about him. As long as I survive, then Iā€™ll protect you.ā€
Wha-ā€¦ā€¦
ā€œWhat are you saying?? Since when were you the type of person who says things like that!?ā€
ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€
Woah, heā€™s beet red.
ā€œDonā€™t get embarrassed by something you said yourselfā€¦ā€¦! Then youā€™ll makeĀ meĀ feel embarrassed!ā€
ā€œUh, no, itā€™s just, this world seems to be having a bad influence on me. Just forget what I said. Immediately.ā€
ā€œHow am I supposed to do that!?ā€
As we stand there, both of our faces equally flushed in embarrassment, the atmosphere of the room becomes rather uncomfortable. But, thanks to that, most of the leftover trepidation I had from thinking about Rona Randolph seems to have slipped away. So am I supposed to feel grateful for this awkwardness I wonder?
Since the beginning, we never actually talked about anything besides how to avoid my death flags. I seem to forget this a lot, but Gray-Senpai really is a good guy.
ā€œItā€™s that. You know. That Gray-Sama of yours.ā€
ā€œThatā€™s true. You sounded almost exactly like Gray-Sama. Itā€™s too bad you called yourself ā€˜oreā€™. Would you try saying it again, but this time use ā€˜watashiā€™?1
ā€œNo way!ā€
Forcefully taking control of himself, Senpaiā€™s face turns serious again.
ā€œSo? Have you said anything to Ashley about Rona?ā€
I had already told him how Ashley and Rona are friends and are sharing a room together.
ā€œNoā€¦.. Iā€™m not really sure if it would be good to tell him.ā€
And even if I did decide to tell him, Iā€™m not sure what exactly I could say to him.
Especially since Ashley had such a murderous look on his face earlier when we were talking about my near death experience. I might not have said anything to Gray-Senpai about it, but I definitely havenā€™t forgotten! And even if I were to explain everything to Ashley, itā€™s not like Rona will stop trying to kill me. Come to think of it, I still have no idea why he would even want to do that in the first place! It would be so easy to say itā€™s just because heā€™s a psychopath or a yandere, but for some reason I donā€™t think thatā€™s the case.
At the very least I would like to keep Ashley out of danger, but if I were to suddenly tell him to stay away from Rona, he would definitely want to know why. Plus, those two are roommates. I donā€™t know if heĀ canĀ stay away from him.
ā€œWhat should I doā€¦? How can I protect him?ā€
ā€œThat reallyĀ isĀ all you think about,ā€ Gray-Senpai scoffs, somewhat amazed.
ā€œProtect your servant? Shouldnā€™t it be the other way around? Youā€™reĀ hisĀ master.Ā AndĀ a woman. Canā€™t you just trust him instead of overthinking it?ā€
ā€œNo, I canā€™t. We have no idea what sort of power the hidden character has!ā€
Even if Ashley excels at literally everything, if the hidden character turns out to be some overpowered last boss sort of character then thereā€™s no hope.
ā€œYou know? You being so nice to me today like this is kind of sickening, Senpai,ā€ I say, changing the subject.
ā€œDo you have to be so brutally honest?ā€
ā€œItā€™s hard to talk to you today since you are being so nice to me.ā€
ā€œJust lie if you have to! Canā€™t you sugarcoat things properly?ā€
Wait.
Oh no!
ā€œThis is bad.ā€
ā€œWhat is?ā€
ā€œAshleyā€¦.ā€
He had only gone to get my things. Heā€™ll probably be getting back to the infirmary any minute. Heā€™ll definitely be surprised if Iā€™m not there!
ā€œHurry and go back! Or else he might actually kill me this time!ā€ Gray-Senpai exclaims, guessing at my thoughts.
ā€œAnd who exactly is going to kill you I wonder?ā€
Startled, Senpai jumps, letting out a strangled cry.
And then as one, we slowly turn to look towards the door.
ā€œSince when have you been standing there?ā€ I ask, worried that our previous conversation might have been overheard.
ā€œWhen I was walking by this room just now, I thought I heard you call out my name, Ojousama, so I decided to come in and check. And here you are.ā€
He really was going to get back any minute.
Ashley, carrying two peopleā€™s worth of belongings, stares fixedly at Senpaiā€™s hand which is still gripping my shoulder. Noticing his gaze, Senpaiā€™s hand drops from my shoulder at the speed of sound.
ā€œOjousama, it seems you canā€™t even manage to obediently stay put and rest. At this point, Iā€™m starting to wonder what you are actually capable of.ā€
ā€œAre you madā€”ā€œ
ā€œIf you canā€™t even see that much, then I think you should get your eyes checked.ā€
Oh, I see. I guess that means thereā€™s no need for me to make an eye appointment any time soon. I can see that he looks absolutely livid, after all.
ā€œKaichou, this is the sort of place you choose for a licentious rendezvous?怀If anyone were to find out, you might have quite the problem on your hands.ā€
ā€œIt was nothing like that. Miss Morton was chasing her so I was only trying to hide her here for a moment. Iā€™ve done nothing to feel guilty about.ā€
ā€œā€¦..Morton-Senpai? I seeā€¦.. I apologize. It seems weā€™ve troubled you.ā€
He believed that so easily! I meanā€¦. If he didnā€™t believe that explanation, then that would have been bad, but still! Iā€™m surprised.
ā€œI saw Morton-Senpai through a window not too long ago. She had been leaving the building and seemed to be searching for something. Now I see that something had been Ojousama. I was careless. Through my investigations, I had already ascertained that she posed a threat as a sexual predator and that she had an inordinate amount of interest in Ojousama butā€¦. I let my guard down since I had believed her to be asleep. This was entirely my fault. Ojousama, I will accept your admonishments later.ā€
Investigations? So that means that he knew she was a perverted lesbian?怀That she didnā€™t just like girls, that she liked molesting them? He already knew she was that sort of dangerous character?
I take in a deep breath and cry, ā€œYouā€™re terrible! Youā€™re so cruel, Ashley! Do you know how scared I was!?ā€
ā€œThatā€™s why I said that Iā€™ll accept your admonishments later. And thenā€¦ā€¦ā€
He shoves the two bags he was carrying into my hands and proceeds to take me up into his armsā€¦. in what I believe would be called a Princess carry.
ā€œIā€™ll be sure to comfort you as well. That is also part of my responsibility.ā€
ā€œJeez! If you were going to take responsibility, then why even let it happen in the first place!? Didnā€™t you say that you would never let anything hurt me ever again!? Not just my body but even my heart feels like itā€™s in tatters now. Though I can at least manage to walk by myself thank you, so you can put me down.ā€
ā€œSeeing as you are both women, thereā€™s a limit to what could have happened, so I doubt the incident was bad enough for you to be physically injured. And as my master and as someone who was struck hard enough to faint just hours ago, I cannot allow you to walk by yourself.
ā€œBut arenā€™t I heavy?ā€
ā€œVery much so.ā€
ā€œIā€™m as light as air, right? Rephrase your words while Iā€™m still being nice.ā€
ā€œYou seem to be lighter than the couch that you like so much back at the Alldington manor.ā€
Is he talking aboutĀ thatĀ couch? The one in the parlor that can comfortably hold three people?
ā€œAre you picking a fight with me?ā€
Isnā€™t there anything better that he could compare me to?? And what does he mean that IĀ seemĀ to be lighter? He isnā€™t even sure!?
ā€œI would never dream of doing something so august. I was merely trying to remain truthful.ā€
When did I ask you to do something august? Since when has picking a fight been something grand? And for someone claiming not to even dream of doing it, you certainly are doing a good job of provoking me.
ā€œKaichou. Just in case you had been referring to me earlier, let me assure you that I wonā€™t be tempted to murder someone that easily.ā€
Hearing this, Gray-Senpaiā€™s uncomfortable laughter resounds through the room, a bit too loud.
ā€œAs you might expect, Kaichou, so long as no one touches what is mine, then I will have no need to resort to violence of any sort.ā€
1For anyone that doesnā€™t know, there are a bunch of ways you can say ā€œIā€ in Japanese. Gray-Senpai usually uses the masculine form of ā€œIā€ (ore ā€“ äæŗ ā€“ 恊悌) but Gray-Sama from the game uses the polite form of ā€œIā€ (watashi ā€“ ē§ ā€“ 悏恟恗). Thatā€™s why she wants him to say it again using ā€œwatashiā€ instead of ā€œoreā€.