The years were written in a series of columns, and at first I thought it was a copy of a history textbook.
But soon I realized it was not.
Because the events written on it were events many years ahead of the current time.
ăYear ââ. After breaking off her engagement to Oswald, she lost her significance and fell into darkness.ă
ăYear âĄâĄ. She failed the assassination attempt to the heroine. Was about to be executed.ă
The writing was all about Leila.
All of them, without exception, have met a horrible end.
Not only in the future, but also in the past.
ăYear ââ. My older sister refuses to succumb to the bullying at the All Girls School, and the other party escalates the situation by hiring a gangster to attack her. Her personality collapses.ă
ăYear ââ. The family was forced to split up because of our fatherâs adultery. She became distrustful of men and was unable to lead a normal life.ă
ăYear â˛â˛. After Oswald fled the country, she was suspected to be a spy connected to him. After suffering so much pain, she chose suicide.ă
Unfamiliar words such as âevent,â âroute,â and âflagâ appeared again and again in the midst of the disturbing content.
All the questions, Sophina cleared it up with just one sentence.
âThis is the Strategy Room.â
âStrategyâŚ?â
âOr, âthe Strategy Room to save the Villainous Leila from her doomed routeâ, to be more precise.â
âA villain⌠huh?â
Sophina grabbed me by the chest, as if she didnât want to explain anything to me.
âAfter doing it again and again, I finally understood. In order to avoid my sisterâs death route, I need you.â
âY-you need meâŚ?â
I donât feel bad when my fiancĂŠ says he needs me.
Thereâs no way I would.
And yet⌠my heart was overflowing with anxiety.
Starting over.
Death route.
Sophinaâs words, colored with unintelligible and disturbing words, were too much for me to the point of breaking my expectations.
âYes. If I end the engagement event by exiling you, there will always be a war with a neighboring country. I couldnât even execute you domestically. Your death is a flag that will ruin this country.â
âWhat⌠are you talking about, Sophina?â
I canât understand a single thing Sophina said, as if she is speaking to me in a foreign language.
She is the one who is destined for me.
Thatâs how itâs supposed to beâŚ!
âDonât get me started on something I donât understand. Weâre going to have fun tonight, arenât we? Thatâs why you invited me here, isnât it?â
ââŚyour dxmned mind is seriously congenial, you know that?â
âYou⌠you thought of me like that.â
âDid you really think I liked you?â
Sophina said, even more coldly.
âThis is why you chase after other womenâs asses over and over again and bring about their destruction. You have no idea how many of my sisterâs happy futures have been ruined because of youâŚ!â
Giri⌠the sound of gnashing of teeth echoed in the room.
Sophina, who had been staring at me for a while, suddenly relaxed her eyes.
ââwell, youâre my fiancĂŠe this time, so I have to do that.â
âThatâs! Right!â
âOh. Exceptâ I will be doing it to you, not you to me.â
ââŚeh?â
Sophina pulled out a strange ring from what looked like a miscellaneous toolbox in the corner of the room.
Itâs a crown-shaped object with a number of magic stones attached to it, and she placed it on my head.
I tried to resist, but she just held my hands down, and my limbs became heavy as lead. I was unable to move.
âIâm glad I inherited that magic proficiency. Thanks to that, I can perform magic without chanting, and use gravity magic as I please.â
Sophinaâs lips arched like a crescent moon.
It was a wicked smile that a young lady in her nightgown shouldnât have.
ââŚwait! What the h**l are you doing?!â
âA soul of a child of three at 100*⌠thatâs right. I already know that a top-notch education wonât uninstall that rotten personality of yoursâ
meaning âThe personality of a young child does not change with age.â)
Uninstall.
It was another incomprehensible word I wonât be able to understand, but I already knew instinctively that it was not a good thing.
Scary.
ScaryâŚ!
âIf youâre going to hold a grudge, hold it against Kami-sama, the creator who came up with this scenario.â
Shrugging her shoulders, Sophina flipped through a notebook she must have written herself.
âWhat kind of happy love story is this? From my sisterâs point of view, this world is a minefield of death flags. Even after all the trash Iâve cleaned up, thereâs still no happy ending in sight. The difficulty level of this game is too fxcking extreme.â
As Sophina began to channel her magic power into the magic stone, it was as if a fog had fallen over my head and I couldnât think of anything.
No pain, no fear, no doubts.
I donât feel anything.
I donât understand anything.
âAh⌠ahâŚâ
âDonât worry. Iâm going to install a great personality that will make everyone respect you.â
From start to finish, I couldnât understand a thing.
As the number of question marks increased, I asked the only thing that bothered me.
ââŚwho the h**l are you?â
Sheâs not⌠Sophina.
Itâs someone who plays as Sophina, in Sophinaâs body, in Sophinaâs voice.
This someone wearing the mask of Sophina replied with that charming smile on her face.
âMy older sister is my favorite character, and Iâm just a mob little sister, who very much loves her.â