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Kate: “Aaah...Ghaaah...Nnggh!”

Kate’s sweet voice made my lower body hot.

Every time I touched her, every time I hugged her, Kate clung to me so sweetly--

That feeling slowly eroded my rationality.

Kate: “E-Ell….is….!”

Ellis: “Mmm?...What is it?”

Kate’s soft, strained voice was adorable.

Not wanting to miss a thing, I quietly leaned closer to her--

Kate: “D-Does it feel...good…?”

She asked me so bravely all while melting with pleasure, and I felt like I was going to lose control.

My chest tightened, and I desired her even more.

(...She’s worried about whether I’m happy or not.)

(Especially since today is my birthday.)

Overwhelmed by her irresistible love, I gently kissed her forehead.

Ellis: “Mmhmm…It feels so good, Kate…”

Ellis: “I’m so happy.”

Kate: “The happiest…?”

I kissed the corner of Kate’s eye as she asked her question haltingly, her breathing ragged.

Ellis: “Nope...Although, thanks to you, I’ve become very happy.”

Ellis: “Today, I was a bit of a naughty boy…”

Holding my beloved close, I recalled what had happened today--

No, I was reflecting on what I had done.

--Flashback--

Kate: “Um...Oh, sorry, Ellis! I’m going to go flower picking for a little while!”

Kate: “You can look around the food stalls and stuff, so let’s meet under that clock over there in about 30 minutes?”

With that, Kate ran off into the crowd.

I tilted my head slightly as I looked up at the clock tower.

(...That’s not where the restrooms are, is it?)

I wondered why Kate, who had been looking forward to my birthday more than I had, would lie to me and leave me behind.

(I hope she hasn’t gotten involved in anything strange…)

Worried, I secretly followed behind Kate.

Then, she ran straight into a large tent.

(“Fashion Contest—Women’s changing room”…?)

(Could it be...Is she going to enter the contest?)

Curious, I moved to the viewing area and just then, the announcer’s voice rang out.

Host: “Now, next up is...Entry number 26!”

At that moment, when she appeared on stage, I was left breathless.

A refreshing summer dress. Beads that reflected the light. Lightweight fabric that shines in the summer sunlight.

And above all--

(...Cute.)

(Kate looks cute no matter what she wears.)

I thought that without any bias as her lover, but Kate seemed nervous and couldn’t manage a proper smile.

Female spectator: “The dress is cute and the material isn’t bad, but...she should smile more.”

Male spectator: “That girl’s so unremarkable~! They should have put it on a cuter girl!”

(What kind of nonsense is he talking about? Kate is cute.)

I supposed criticism was unavoidable in a contest, but it still left me with a bad feeling.

(Kate is cute.)

(When she’s trying her best, when she’s smiling, when she’s angry, when she’s troubled…)

(She’s always cute.)

That’s why--

Ellis: “Kate!”

Before I knew it, I was standing up and shouting.

She suddenly looked over at me from the stage.

Ellis: “Do your best!”

That moment, I waved my hands and delivered the words I wanted to say the most.

Kate smiled so softly and beautifully that it made everyone stop in their tracks.

Her radiant smile, as bright as the early summer sunshine, transformed the atmosphere of the venue.

Male spectator: “Wow, she’s so cute when she smiles…!”

Female spectator: “She’s so cute! She looks like a real fairy!”

My heart began to pound.

I should have been happy that Kate’s cuteness was being acknowledged.

I called out to her because I wanted to ease her tension and let her know how cute she is, but…

I hated seeing strangers making a fuss over her.

(...I’m the one who makes Kate laugh, though.)

Such possessive feelings welled up within me, and I was a little surprised myself…

Kate finished her performance without incident and returned to the side of the stage.

Host: “That concludes the contest entries!”

Host: “Please choose the dress and model you like best and write your vote on the ballot!”

Don’t forget to write down your reasons for the selection! As the explanation continued, ballots were distributed and the audience began writing their numbers.

(I think Kate was number 26, right?)

I carefully wrote the number and my reason for selection on the ballot and put it in the ballot box.

Male spectator: “Hey bro, who did you vote for?”

Ellis: “I voted for model number 26 and for that dress.”

Male spectator: “Ah, that girl was cute! I voted for number 26 myself.”

Male spectator: “Apparently, if they win, they’ll sell promotional photos, so maybe I’ll buy one as a souvenir~”

Ellis: “Photo?”

Male spectator: “Yeah. Of course, if it’s a photo a beauty who’s good enough to with a contest, everyone’s going to buy it.”

Male spectator: “And then…she’ll even get to kiss the winner of the men’s contest on the cheek!”

Ellis: “…”

(Everyone will buy Kate’s photos, and she’ll kiss the cheek of a man other than me…?)

Male spectator: “...Sorry for talking so long. I’m gong to vote now, so could you move aside for a bit?”

Ellis: “...You should change the number.”

Male spectator: “Huh?”

Ellis: “Woman number 26 has a scary boyfriend.”

Ellis: “A boyfriend who can’t let anyone who has her photo or gets kissed by her live…”

After that, I continued to whisper my message to the people who came to the polling station.

I think it’s better not to vote for woman 26 in the model category.

I hoped Kate didn’t end up winning the modeling category…

--End Flashback--

Kate: “A naughty...boy…?”

Her puzzled voice brought me back to reality.

Ellis: “That’s right. I was stressed, jealous...I wanted to have you all to myself.”

Ellis: “I was a really bad boy.”

Then, Kate lowered her eyebrows in a troubled expression, and she gently stroked my head.

Kate: “That’s not...true.”

Kate: “Ellis...You’re the one to always make me happy, aren’t you?”

Each time her fingers combed through my hair, a sweet tingle spread through my chest. A happiness so intense it almost hurts filled me.

While enveloped in her soft warmth and sweet fragrance, my reason easily melted away.

Ellis: “Tell me more...that you belong only to me.”

I whispered, tightening my grip on our intertwined fingers.

Then, we embraced each other tightly once more, as if to reaffirm our happiness for one another.

Episode 1 | Episode 2 | Episode 3 | Epilogue

Bonus for ngl a kinda disappointing ending XDD

I wanted to spend his birthday night alone with him, so I booked a hotel room in London for today.

After finishing dinner at the restaurant and taking a bath…

In the room, lit by the soft glow of lamps, we sat side by side on the sofa, talking about the summer festival.

Kate: “By the way, I was asked to participate in another contest.”

Ellis: “...What?”

Ellis blinked in surprise, and I continued speaking with a wry smile.

Kate: “The results this time were good, so she hoped I could do well again next time.”

The woman who’d given me the accessory had taken my hand and pleaded with my earnestly.

Of course it was an honor, but I was still not used to being in front of other people.

Kate: “But, I—”

Ellis: “...No.”

It was an unusually low and heavy voice for Ellis.

I was so surprised that I stopped speaking, and he ran his hands through his bangs as if deep in thought.

Kate: “Ellis…?”

The moment I called out to him, Ellis’ hand reached out—and my body was nudged backwards.

Before I knew it, I was being pushed down onto the bed.

Ellis: “Please don’t participate...I’m begging you.”

His desperate voice and expression made me widen my eyes in surprise.

Ellis: “If you try to enter a contest again...I’ll make sure you can’t go anywhere.”

Saying that, Ellis unbuttoned his shirt more roughly than usual.

What methods would the kind Ellis use to keep me here?

Outrageous thoughts welled up inside me, and my heart started beating rapidly.

Kate: “W-Wait, Ellis...Can you tell me the reason first?”

Ellis: “...When I was watching the contest, I could tell that you were very nervous, Kate.”

Ellis: “So, I told you to do your best.”

His words, spoken in a quite voice, brought back memories of the daytime scenery.

The venue was packed with people and I was stiff with nervousness…

Of all of them, only Ellis was looking straight at me.

Ellis: “Then, Kate, you smiled at me...It was so beautiful.”

His long eyelashes were lowered, casting a shadow over his cheeks.

Ellis: “All of the other people around you were captivated by you.”

Ellis: “They were all praising you...saying you were cute and pretty….”

(So that’s the reason…)

Ellis: “At first, I wanted everyone to see how cute my girlfriend was...I was happy too.”

Ellis: “But…”

Ellis: “...I think it’s better for only me to know how cute you are.”

Ellis: “I’ve gradually come to feel like...I don’t want anyone else to see you.”

His voice, tinged with possessiveness, made my heart pound.

(...Ellis really does care about me.)

He’s in love with me, and he longs for me. And because he loves me, I felt so happy it hurt.

The fact made my heart ache and at the same time... I wanted to alleviate his anxiety.

Kate: “...It’s okay, Ellis. I’ve already declined the next contest.”

Kate: “Since I’m working as a fairytale keeper, I thought it might not be good to stand out too much, and besides...I was really nervous.”

Ellis: “Is that so…?”

Kate: “Yes, so—”

I gently stretched out my arms and pulled Ellis into a hug.

Kate: “Make sure you look at me a lot, Ellis. At the side of me that only you can see, okay?”

Ellis: “…!”

I heard a small gasp near my ear.

His reaction was so endearing that I couldn’t help but smile.

In the quiet room, lit only by dim lamps, we kissed each other again and again…

We exchanged so many declarations of love that were so intense, they drove us crazy with jealousy.

--Morning--

The morning sun, filtering through the gap in the curtains, spread softly across the white sheets.

In a drowsy state, I leaned my cheek against Ellis’ warmth beside me and softly opened my mouth.

Kate: “...Making someone happy is hard, isn’t it?”

Ellis: “Why?”

A soft, sleepy voice replied and I chuckled softly, toying with the sheets with my fingertips.

Kate: “It was your birthday, so I wanted to make you even happier than usual...I thought about it so much.”

Kate: “But no matter how much I thought about it, it still didn’t feel like enough.”

Kate: “That’s why I can’t help but think you’re amazing, Ellis, since you’re always making me happy.”

When I said that, Ellis’ eyes widened a little—and then he chuckled.

Ellis: “It’s nothing special.”

Ellis: “Even the time I spend thinking about all sorts of things to make you happy is all precious to me, and it makes me happy.”

Kate: “...Oh.”

I thought I could understand that feeling a little.

The time I spend searching for and worrying about the gift. The time I spent nervously trying my best in the contest.

I was happy because I was thinking about what would make Ellis happy.

Kate: “...I can understand that.”

When I giggled unintentionally, Ellis gently stroked my hair.

Ellis: “...Not to mention.”

Ellis: “I love the way that you try so hard to make me happy, Kate.”

Along with his gentle voice, a kiss fell against my forehead and a warm feeling slowly filled my heart.

Ellis: “So, let’s continue to be happy together, shall we?”

Kate: “...Yes.”

Not just for my own happiness, but because I want to make the other person happy…

I was sure that we would continue to reach out for a radiant happiness together in the future.

So that one day, I can fall asleep in the greatest happiness.

Woman: “Now, make sure you show off my dress!”

Why am I entering a fashion contest?

The reason stemmed from an event that occurred about a week ago.

--Flashback--

That day, I was secretly out in town with Jude, looking for a birthday present for Ellis.

Jude: “Yer takin’ too long choosin’. Ellis’ll be happy with anythin’ ya give ‘im anyway.”

Jude: “Hell, even worn-out socks’d do.”

Kate: “That’s a bit too extreme…!”

Smiling wryly at Jude, who looked annoyed, I scanned the items on display in the shop window.

(I’m sure Ellis would be happy no matter what I give him.)

(But...That’s precisely why I want to choose carefully.)

(Something that will make Ellis happy—Something that will make him feel really happy.)

While I was thinking, my eyes suddenly fell on the lottery prizes displayed in the shop window.

A gentleman’s tie clip adorned with a jewel the color of my eyes.

(That reminds me, we went to a ball on a mission the other day…)

Ellis: “Kate, will you wear this today?”

The hair ornament that Ellis gave me was the same color as his eyes.

Ellis: “Apparently, it’s become a trend lately to wear accessories that match the color of your partner’s eyes.”

Ellis: “That’s why I wanted you to wear one too.”

(If I give this to Ellis, he can wear it when he’s dressed formally, then maybe...he’ll be pleased by that as well.)

Before I could even hesitate, I was standing in front of my purchased lottery ticket

However--

(They’re all wrong…!)

Moreover, the woman who drew the lot after me easily obtained the accessory.

Jude: “...Well, guess ya were just unlucky.”

Perhaps noticing how down I was, Jude’s voice seemed just a little gentler than usual.

Kate: “...I’ll give up on this and look for something else.”

Just as I turned on my heel after saying that, I heard a voice from behind me.

Woman: “Did you perhaps want this accessory?”

Kate: “Huh...Oh, yes…”

Woman: “Okay then. I’ll give it to you.”

Woman: “In return, I have a favor to ask. Would you participate in a fashion contest?”

Woman: “My hobby is making dresses, but I don’t have anyone to model them.”

(...It’s really embarrassing to appear in front of crowds of people.)

(But if it means I can give this accessory to Ellis…!)

I hesitated for a moment—then nodded.

Kate: “I’ll do it!”

--End Flashback--

Host: “Now, next up is...Entry number 26!”

My number was called, and I went up to the special stage.

I thought I would be more nervous if someone I knew saw me, so I decided to participate without telling Ellis or anyone else…

(There are more people than I expected…!)

I’d never had so many people’s attention on me at once before, so I ended up getting anxious and almost tripped.

(Smile, smile…!)

The reason I was doing this was to acquire the jewelry with gemstones that would normally cost and exorbitant amount of money if purchased outright.

I tried to smile, telling myself to fulfill my role properly—but it just ended up looking strained.

That was when...

Ellis: “Kate!”

Startled, I looked up and spotted Ellis among the spectators at the fashion contest.

(W-why are you here…?)

He was looking straight at me and waving his hand enthusiastically.

Ellis: “Do your best!”

That one statement strangely made me feel relieved.

(...It’s okay. Ellis is watching over me.)

A smile naturally spread across my face, and from then on, I was able to finish the contest without any problems.

As a result, I was able to win first place in the dress category.

My result in the model category was neither particularly good nor bad...but the woman seemed happy with the results.

With a word of thanks, she handed the accessory to me.

I clutched it tightly and hurried to the meeting place.

Ellis, who had been waiting beneath the clock, noticed me and smiled.

Ellis: “You did well, Kate.”

Kate: “I’m sorry Ellis. I lied about picking flowers...and entered that contest.”

Ellis: “It’s totally fine. I got to see my Kate dressed up really beautifully...You looked exactly like an early summer fairy.”

Ellis: “But, why did you decide to participate in the contest?”

Kate: “Actually—”

When I explained the situation, Ellis narrowed his eyes.

Ellis: “...I see. You worked so hard for the present you were going to give me.”

Kate: “Yes. And so...this is the present.”

Kate: “Happy Birthday, Ellis.”

As soon as Ellis received the box, he took out the tie clip and held it up.

Ellis: “It’s so beautiful, just like the color of your eyes… Thank you, Kate.”

Under the sky that was beginning to fade into the colors of twilight, Ellis narrowed his eyes lovingly.

Ellis: “Hey, Kate. Today, I...I’m so happy.”

Ellis: “The fact that you thought so much about a present for me, and worked so hard to get it for me… it all made me so happy.”

Kate: “…!”

Hearing the words that I wanted more than anything, a warmth spread through my heart.

Ellis carefully placed the tie pin against his chest and smiled softly.

Ellis: “I’ll wear this the next time I wear formal attire. Then it will help me remember you and the happy memories of today.”

The words, spoken so gently, made my heart flutter.

As the hustle and bustle of the summer festival echoed in the distance, Ellis’ fingertips gently touched my cheek--

And he gave me a sweet, light kiss.

Ellis: “Will you make me even happier…?”

I nodded softly as Ellis whispered those words after pulling his lips away.

(…?)

I felt something touch my lips and from a deep sleep, my consciousness surfaced.

The soft warmth is pressed firmly and then reluctantly pulls away, repeating this process over and over.

(Oh, this is--…)

I forcefully chased away the remainders of sleep and slowly opened my eyes.

In front of me was my beloved, peering down at me.

Ellis: “Ah...Sorry. Did I wake you up?”

Seeing his slightly apologetic expression with his eyebrows lowered, I couldn’t help but smile.

Kate: “It’s okay...It was a wonderful awakening, just like the Thorn Princess.”

To reassure him, I reached up and lightly kissed his lips this time.

After blinking in surprise for a moment, Ellis’ expression suddenly softened.

Kate: “Good morning, Ellis. And...Happy Birthday.”

I gently pulled my lips away and offered him my heartfelt congratulations, and his twilight-colored eyes narrowed happily.

Ellis: “Thank you, Kate.”

(I wonder if you’re feeling ‘happy’ now?)

(...I hope he will be.)

--Today is July 4th. It’s Ellis’ birthday.

Just as he gives me such overwhelming happiness that I could barely breathe, I wanted to make him happy too.

I’ve always thought this way, but when it came to his birthday, I felt even more motivated.

(Today, let’s bring Ellis the greatest happiness yet.)

July 4th this year is on a weekend, so a summer festival is being held in Summerfield Park near the palace.

Since we were already there, I invited Ellis, and we decided to enjoy a festival date together.

We shared sweet treats and tried out some simple games.

Just being next to him like this filled my heart with a gentle warmth.

(...Today, I want to make Ellis even happier.)

(Therefore...I must fulfill my ‘promise’)

Kate: “Ellis, I’m sorry! I’m going to go flower picking for a little while!”

Kate: “You can look around the food stalls and stuff, so let’s meet under that clock over there in about 30 minutes?”

Ellis: “...Okay. I understand. Be careful.”

Seeing him nod gently, my heart ached a little.

(I’m sorry for lying. But I’ll make you even happier than you are now, Ellis…!)

I weaved through the crowd and rushed to my true goal.

This was the preparation tent for the ‘Early Summer Fairy’ themed fashion contest to be held at this festival.

Kate: “Sorry to keep you waiting!”

Woman: “I’ve been waiting for you, Kate! Now, change into this right away!”

She offered me a summer dress in refreshing colors.

The fabric, faintly translucent in the light, is pure and lovely, and the embroidery of tiny butterflies and flowers was reminiscent of a flower garden…

Colorful beads sewn into the garment sparkled and glittered with every movement.

Kate: “It’s so beautiful…!”

Woman: “Isn’t it just? Now, make sure you show off my dress!”

Part 1

If life were a fairy tale, it would be easy to be happy.

Just live without doing anything ‘wrong’.

Without entering the forest, without opening the door, without trying to learn the secret.

All you have to do is wait quietly in your small room for the moment to come.

That way, you won’t fall into a love that shouldn’t come.

Good fortune will flutter down into your hands like a single white feather.

Yes, if life were like a fairy tale—

Being happy was supposed to be easy.

The sound of cutlery echoed throughout the room.

‘Vogel’ was a visiting organization directly serving under the emperor of Germany.

A few hours after their first meeting, a dinner party hosted as a social gathering was being held at the palace.

This was the first time Crown and Vogel had a chance to have a proper conversation.

(I understand that as fairy tale keeper, I would also be participating…)

Some people were smiling, some were talking, and others were continuing to eat their meals.

No matter what everyone was doing, I could sense that the space was filled with tension.

The reaction from Crown in particular was not good at all.

(That may be inevitable.)

I remembered the words that Harrison had spoken a few hours earlier—

Harrison: “They’re lying.”

Needless to say, that one comment had changed the way I viewed them.

(It feels like each group is trying to figure the other out…)

Victor: “Vogel is working with a research organization, but what exactly is your mission?”

Darius: “’To create a better society through the use of curses.’ To make that happen, one must first gather understanding about curses.”

Darius: “I use the authority of being an organization directly under the Emperor to do as I please. I suppose it’s similar to what you guys do.”

William: “Indeed, in terms of ‘doing as we please’ we are also free to do so thanks to Her Majesty the Queen.”

Victor, William, and the director of Vogel, Darius, were having a conversation at the head of the table.

Although they were smiling, it was clear that they were trying to gauge each other’s intentions.

(…It’s no good, I’m worrying too much.)

We still didn’t know what their true intentions were, what lies they were telling, or what they were hiding.

That’s why I thought I should get to know the others first, so I pulled myself together and began eating my food.

(Wow, this is delicious…!)

As I squeezed my eyes shut to savor the deliciousness, I heard a soft chuckle—

???: “Huh…That’s a cute face.”

Part 2

Kate: “Huh?”

I quickly looked up and my eyes met with Nica’s, who was sitting in front of me.

Nica: “It looks like that was delicious.”

I nodded back at him as he pointed to my plate.

Nica: “Ah, yes…It must be very delicious.”

Nica: “You were so enraptured by the flavor that you ended up with sauce on your mouth, how cute.”

Kate: “Oh…”

I hurriedly wiped my mouth, but he continued to laugh loudly.

Nica: “It wasn’t true.”

Kate: “…It wasn’t?”

Nica: “No, there was no sauce on your face. You’re so cute, I couldn’t help but play a prank on you, sorry.”

He continued to stare at me and I started to feel embarrassed, so I looked away.

(He calls me cute as though it’s as easy as breathing…!)

Even from our first meeting, I thought he was a cheerful and easy person to talk to.

But being called ‘cute’ over and over again in such a short time…

(I’m happy, but embarrassed.)

Kate: “Um, Mr. Nica.”

Nica: “Hmm?”

When I turned my gaze back, Nica was still smiling at me.

Kate: “I’m flattered that you called me cute, but I don’t think you should be saying that so frivolously…”

Nica: “Oh, could it be that you never had a chance to tell someone adorable that they were cute?”

Nica: “Girls are meant to be cherished, right~? No matter how much you feel it, you can’t convey your feelings unless you put it into words.”

Nica: “Hey, Ring.”

Nica put his arm around the shoulder of Ring sitting next to him.

Ring: “Oh, I uh…”

Nica sighed in exasperation as Ring hesitated to speak.

Nica: “Sorry, my other half is a bit shy.”

Nica: “Oh, by the way, you can just call me by my first name. It’s hard to always call someone ‘Mister’.”

Kate: “So…Nica?”

Nica: “Good job. Robin is a good girl.”

Nica picked up his fork and started poking at his dessert as he continued.

Nica: “I’m glad you sat in front of me. I was hoping we could become friends.”

Kate: “Really?”

Nica: “Yeah. And you ate with more gusto than anyone else.”

Nica: “I never got bored of watching it.”

Nica casually complimented me, and I couldn’t suppress the smile that grew on my lips.

(It seems a little too intimate…but at least he’s nice.)

Having a good impression of him, I decided to take the opportunity to ask him a few questions.

Kate: “So, what kind of organization is Vogel?”

Nica: “Isn’t it similar to Crown? We’re a cursed group operating directly under the Emperor.”

Nica: “We crack down on those who are doing bad things, and do all sorts of things on the orders of the Emperor.”

Nica: “So are you researching and wanting to learn about various curses?”

Part 3

(I wonder if it really is like a German version of Crown.)

Nica: “Although, I must admit I am jealous of Crown.”

Kate: “Why?”

Nica: “Because they have such a cute fairy tale keeper to accompany them on their missions.”

Nica: “Isn’t it great?”

He looked at me with a gaze that felt somehow sexy, and I couldn’t help but swallow my breath.

Then an exasperated voice came from beside me.

Jude: “What’re ya purrin’ for?”

Kate: “Huh, I-I’m not…”

Jude: “Yer definitely the type ta fall for a scam. If someone told ya their mother in the countryside was sick, ya’d give ‘em money right away.”

Kate: “That’s not true!?”

Nica: “It’s crazy how you talk about people as if they’re scammers, isn’t it?”

Nica: “More importantly, how could you not treasure such an adorable little robin?”

Jude: “Ha?”

A sharp chill ran between the two men.

Darius: “Oh, Nica, don’t go picking a fight.”

Jude clicked his tongue at Darius’ comment and roughly stabbed his dessert with his fork.

Nica then gave me a troubled smile.

Nica: “I grew a bit heated.”

--

The social gathering ended with an awkward atmosphere, and I went to the palace library to write my report.

As I flipped through a book, I absorbed the information I needed.

It had only been a week since I had arrived here, and I wasn’t used to the unrealistic daily routine, so I wasn’t getting much sleep.

I would stay up late into the night doing research in the library.

The names of nobles, the history of their families, the activities they carried out…

Every time I accompanied Crown on a mission, I encountered new things.

However, since they were taking care of me, I wanted to be of help and do my best.

I would gain some knowledge and get through this month.

When I couldn’t sleep, I thought I could just study until I grew tired, and that’s how I started going to the library.

(The nobleman who was condemned on the mission I accompanied the other day…)

I scanned the list of nobles with my eyes and made notes with one hand.

Suddenly, a chair was pulled out in front of me, and I heard the sound of someone sitting down.

(Who could that be?)

When I looked up, what filled my vision was—Nica.

Kate: “Um—”

I was about to speak aloud, but Nica put his index finger to his lips and scolded me.

Nica: “Shhh… You mustn’t speak loudly in the library.”

When he saw me nodding vigorously with my hands over my mouth, he smiled softly and spoke in a low voice.

Nica: “You’re doing research at this time of night, that’s impressive.”

Part 4

Kate: “…I want to be of some help to everyone.”

When I replied in a quiet voice, Nica rested his chin on his hand and had a somewhat worried look on his face.

Nica: “Are you pushing yourself? Are you okay?”

***CHOICE***

I’m not pushing myself.

(Remain silent.)

Um…Maybe?

******

Kate: “Um…Maybe?”

Nica: “From my perspective, it looks like you’re pushing yourself too hard.”

Kate: “It’s okay to stop when you’re feeling worn out, Robin.”

Suddenly, Nica snatched the documents from my hand and stood up.

Kate: “What are you—”

Nica: “Hey, do you like sweet things?”

Kate: “Huh?”

Nica: “You do like them, don’t you? You were munching on your dessert with relish just moments ago.”

Kate: “I do like them… but why does that matter?”

He tilted his head at the sudden question, but let out a sigh, looking a little confused.

Nica: “Actually, I was planning to enjoy the box of high-quality sweets that the Queen’s advisor gave me as a token of goodwill.”

Nica: “I was looking for someone who would join me in the immoral sin of eating sweets at this hour.”

He looked into my eyes with a grin on his face—

Nica: “Sin with me, Kate.”

--

Kate: “It’s shining…!”

Nica: “Hey, it’s practically glowing now.”

I accepted Nica’s invitation and headed to the reception room.

On the table was a box of high-quality sweets that Victor had given him.

Each one shone with an unbelievable brilliance, and just looking at them made my stomach growl.

Nica: “Please eat as much as you’d like, we’d probably have it go bad before we could finish it all.”

He continued pleading as he brought the box of assorted sweets towards me.

I picked up the most radiant biscuit, dusted with sugar.

Kate: “I’ll enjoy this one.”

The moment I placed it in my mouth, I let out a hum of pleasure as the biscuit melted on my tongue.

Kate: “Oh, that’s delicious…!”

As I savored the elegant sweetness and subtle aroma of black tea, he looked at me with a pleased expression.

Nica: “This is the happiest I've ever seen your face.”

Kate: “Hmm?”

Nica: “From the first moment we met, you always seemed on guard, both in front of us and in front of Crown.”

Nica: “Well, I suppose I understand that. It seems like you’ve been through a number of difficulties too.”

He picked up a biscuit and continued talking.

Nica: “How much longer will you be staying here?”

Kate: “If I can keep the secret well, I have three weeks until I can go back to living as normal…”

As I spoke, I realized something.

(I never told Nica about what happened, did I?)

Part 5

Perhaps noticing my confusion, the corners of his lips lifted in a grin.

Nica: “Oh, Crown told us how you came to be in this position.”

Kate: “That’s right.”

I felt like it was a weight off my shoulders having him know how I got to this point.

Feeling relieved, I began to talk about my daily life from before that night.

Kate: “Right now, I don’t feel like I’m in danger of being killed, because everyone has been so kind to me.”

Kate: “But, as long as I’m here, I have to be at least a little useful. If I’m not…”

I had no idea what would happen.

I knew the real reason I had been sleeping poorly was because that fear was still deep in my mind.

Something about the atmosphere began to make me feel awkward, so I reached for the tea.

But before I could touch the cup, my hand was entangled with his.

Nica: “It must have been really hard, but you’re doing great.”

(…Oh.)

Those words felt like they were exactly what I needed to hear.

The moment he said that, my eyes began to well up and I felt a gentle warmth coming from our joined hands.

Seeing me on the verge of tears, Nica smiled softly and spoke.

Nica: “It’s okay, I’ll listen to anything you have to say.”

Nica: “So don’t worry. Whatever you tell me now, I’ll keep secret.”

I slowly began to let out all my worries.

Every time I spoke, he would listen attentively, rubbing the back of my hand.

For the first time since arriving here, I felt the long night being filled with something warm, and my heart became lighter.

Soon, I was feeling relieved, but exhaustion washed over me—

Nica: “Gute Nacht, poor Robin.”

I lost consciousness before I heard the last thing he said.

Kate: “Mnn…”

The next time I opened my eyes, I was lying comfortably in my bed.

(Oh, I was there yesterday…)

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I recalled the events of the previous night—

Nica: “Are you finally awake?”

Kate: “What?”

I heard a voice from my left and turned over sleepily.

Then I saw Nica sitting there, casually dressed, and smiling at me.

Kate: “Ha…”

His buttons were wide open, revealing his eye-catchingly beautiful muscles.

What awaited me the instant I was dragged out of my sleepiness was more than just confusion—it was chaos.

Nica: “You know, robin, you shouldn’t sleep so defenselessly in front of a man.”

Nica: “It’s like you’re saying you’re okay with anything being ‘done’ to you, right?”

Kate: “’done’, what?”

A woman on the bed with a man staring at her with a meaningful smile.

There was only one thing that came to mind—

But my mind keeps adamantly denying that it could be that way.

(I mean, yesterday, I just talked to Nica and ate some sweets…I must’ve fallen asleep but…)

What happened after that—?

Nica smiled and put his lips close to my ear.

Nica: “If you don’t remember, I can tell you.”

Nica Schwartz. Our guest from Germany.

A very nice man, easy to talk to and very kind.

But he—

Nica: “So, what should I do?”

Pure and simple—He was a villain.

Chapter 1

All answers are +4 +4

Chapter 2

Tell him about talking to Darius (+4 +2)

Tell him about talking to Ring (+4 +4)

Tell Nica you were looking for him. (+2 +4)

Chapter 3

I won’t tell you (+4 +2)

Try to guess (+4 +4)

I have something to investigate. (+2 +4)

Chapter 4

It was delicious… (+4 +4)

Well maybe.

It’s different.

Chapter 5

What happened?

Call out his name

Did you hear something? (+4 +4)

Chapter 6

What do you think we talk about? (+4, +4)

We talk about you and Darius. (+4, +2)

He listens to my concerns. (+2, +4)

Chapter 7

I wanted to see you, but… (+4 +2)

Not really. (+2 +4)

That’s not true! (+4 +4)

Chapter 8

Looks like you were having fun.

Please let go. (+4 +4)

I don’t want to see your face right now.

Chapter 9

Don’t you have a conscience? (+4 +4)

She passed away…

This is wrong.

Chapter 10

Ignore even more (+4 +2)

I’m unhappy (+2 +4)

You don’t mean it (+4 +4)

Chapter 11

I am scared. (+4 +4)

Maybe giving up is important too.

I try not to think about it.

Chapter 12

I just want to know. (+2 +4)

Maybe it wasn’t a mistake. (+4 +2)

Did you find out? (+4 +4)

Chapter 13

It’s because you’re part of Crown

I thought that too. (+4 +4)

Could it actually be a secret love getaway…!?

Chapter 14

Absolutely not! (+4 +4)

Hit and resist (+4 +2)

Did you think I would agree? (+2 +4)

Chapter 15

I can’t believe such an awful story (+4 +2)

The other subjects… (+2 +4)

…What an awful facility. (+4 +4)

Chapter 16

I’m hungry

Nica’s worse than me…

Are you okay, Ring? (+4 +4)

Chapter 17

It’s a bit surprising, but…

I agree.

But that was for Ring… (+4 +4)

Chapter 18

This was a brand new blouse. (+4 +4)

The fruit, the fruit is falling… (+4 +2)

…Is this rotten? (+2 +4)

Chapter 19

Tell Victor

Tell Darius

Tell Ring (+4 +4)

Chapter 20

Why… (+4 +2)

I’ll go right now. (+2 +4)

I will definitely bring him back. (+4 +4)

Blind Love Ending

Chapter 21

The intellectual curiosity of researchers

They were trying to use them (+4 +4)

They were trying to increase the cursed population

Chapter 22

So, Nica treats people to meals, huh?

Don’t you love money?

I feel like I just saw something unbelievable (+4 +4)

Chapter 23

Garbage should be disposed of properly (+4 +4)

I don’t need to see anything like that.

Don’t eat it by mistake.

Chapter 24

Thank you for your hard work

It’s over (+4 +4)

Are you okay?

Chapter 25

I’m already happy

I’m sure I can be (+4 +2)

I don’t know yet

Mad Love Ending

Chapter 21

Stop joking (+2 +4)

This and that are different (+4 +4)

I can’t feel safe (+4 +2)

Chapter 22

It’s rude to try and influence someone like that

Nod in agreement (+4 +4)

No, that’s not right

Chapter 23

I still can’t believe it (+4 +4)

I’ll lead the way (+2 +4)

Are you sure you won’t leave me behind? (+4 +2)

Chapter 24

I’m perfectly capable of protecting myself from bullets (+4 +4)

Nica stopped it before that (+4 +2)

I don’t want to be targeted by a big shot (+2 +4)

Chapter 25

Is this a hallucination… (+4 +2)

They might be fairies (+2 +4)

A long time had passed since I decided to keep struggling alone.

Before I knew it, it had become commonplace for me to act frivolously, utter sweet words, and toy with someone’s love.

And as I continued to struggle in that lake…One woman found me.

I fell in love with that strong, dazzling girl and I couldn’t even utter a confident word.

But all this time—there were so many things I wanted to promise.

Kate: “Ngh…Nica.”

Nica: “Does this feel good?”

Kate: “Ah, it feels so good…!”

In the private space for just the two of us, the sounds of sensual wetness echoed.

Kate: “Fuuah…ahh….”

Kate, who was crying beneath me, let out sweet moans in time with the rhythm.

Perhaps it was because I spent more time than usual with the foreplay before I entered,

It was so wet within Kate’s walls, and I felt like I might lose consciousness if I let my guard down.

(But I’ve decided to make love with her gently today, so I’ll just have to be patient.)

I slowly pulled my hips back and then thrust them forward, stimulating her as if to check her reaction.

Maybe her reason had melted away because of the pampering she received,

Completely consumed with pleasure, she could reach climax with just the slightest movement.

Kate: “Ghaah, I…again--!”

Nica: “Go ahead. Cum as much as you want.”

Overwhelmed by yet another orgasm, her entire body tensed and tears streamed down her face.

I wiped her tears, let her take a breath, and then started moving again, repeating this process,

…I wanted to alleviate her anxiety, even just a little.

(To think she actually believed a tall tale about the world ending.)

--Flashback—

Kate’s expression was gloomy when she entered my room, her anxiety clearly visible.

I thought I’d tease her like usual to make her anxiety go away, but…

It seemed like it wasn’t something that would fade so easily…so to distract her, I took her on a date.

If the world were to end—I’d think about how I’d spend it with her.

I bought her clothes as a gift because I thought she would want to look her best, at least for her final day.

I dragged her around with me without saying anything because I was imagining what would happen if I was the only one who knew the world was ending.

And I thought that this trip with her, which I could never fulfill in this lifetime, would be my last.

--End Flashback—

Kate: “Nnnnghh—”

Nica: “Mm, at your limit already?”

She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she looked like she was about to collapse, and she clung to me, nodding slightly.

Nica: “Can you hold on just a little longer? You can go to sleep when it’s over.”

Kate: “Mmmnn…”

The moment I heard Kate’s reply, I grabbed her hips and quickened the pace of my hip movements.

Kate: “Ghh Nica, NNnnngh--!!”

I silenced the small lips that called my name and thrust my hips against her as my desire dictated.

Kate had a somewhat happy look on her face—and lost consciousness at the same time I finished.

There were so many things I wanted to promise.

I wanted to start this relationship after honestly expressing my feelings.

I didn’t want to beat around the bush. I just wanted to face it head-on, just like Kate had done for me.

--I wanted to tell her that I would make her happy.

But without being able to clearly express my feelings, I fell head over heels in love and won her over.

Having toyed with love for so long, that was the only thing I knew how to do.

Because my destiny is to be the only one happy.

I continued to steal my younger brother’s good fortune, and now I’m bringing misfortune to the woman I love.

With a personality like mine, who could I possibly make happy?

If I truly wished for her happiness—

I thought I should leave.

I rested Kate’s sleeping head on my arm and gazed at her flowing lashes.

Her eyelids were tightly closed, and I was sure my reflection wouldn’t appear in her eyes until the sun rose.

(If only I had known all along, there were so many things I wanted to promise you.)

If it weren’t for this curse, if it weren’t for this fate, I’m sure I would have made many promises to her.

From small verbal promises to important life moments involving contracts—I’m sure we would have made promises countless times.

(But unfortunately, that’s not the case.)

I thought that letting her go was an act of love, so I had tried to leave without saying anything.

But Kate said something so cool that I gave up and surrendered.

And I continued to feel the comfort of being loved by her with my whole being.

(The reason I don’t mind being submissive or being bossed around is because I love you.)

It’s because she loved me, even though I couldn’t promise her anything.

Nica: “But, you know. If this is the last time, I can say it properly, right?”

 I stroked her cheek, where tear stains still remained, and a smile played on my face.

Nica: “Even if the world ends, I’ll still love you.”

Nica: “I can’t imagine being with any other woman besides you, and if there really is a next life, I’ll search for you with all my might.”

Nica: “That’s how much I love you, stupid perle.”

When I pinched and stretched her cheek, Kate started mumbling in her sleep.

Kate: “Nica…cheese stretches, y’know…”

Nica: “Yeah, I know. By the way, what kind of dream are you having?”

I couldn’t help but interject, but there was no reply.

Nica: “…Such a cute sleeping face.”

I stopped pinching and placed my hand on her cheek.

(I definitely couldn’t say this if she were awake, though…)

Nica: “First and foremost, in this life, I will continue to love only you with my unwavering devotion.”

Nica: “Mine—My dearest perle.”

After kissing the corner of her eye, I closed my own eyes to fall asleep.

She didn’t need to know about this vow.

After leaving the harbor, we began to travel in the rowboat.

But even as the sun began to set, we hadn’t made much progress.

Kate: “There are limits to human capabilities…”

Nica: “Hey, I’m tired.”

Nica let go of the oars and hung his head.

Nica: “I’m definitely going to be sore tomorrow…”

To show my appreciation for his continuous rowing, I began massaging his arms.

Then, the fiery setting sun illuminated us.

Nica: “My eyes are starting to hurt.”

I held up my parasol over Nica, who had furrowed his brows, and gazed at the setting sun reflected on the sea’s surface, listening intently to the sound of the waves.

(It’s so quiet…)

The clouds were tinged with purple, and the sea was dyed red by the setting sun. The waves were calm, gently rocking the boat.

The world was beautiful, and it was hard to imagine it might end tomorrow.

(But…)

Nica: “Do you no longer believe the world is ending?”

Without shifting my gaze, I responded to Nica’s question.

Kate: “…I was surprised to think that maybe it would end like this.”

He didn’t say anything when I smiled wryly.

What if the world ended tomorrow?

I’d had a feeling something big was going to happen.

A major disaster, an unknown epidemic…an ending where an overwhelming despair washes over you and takes your life.

But after going on a date with Nica today and taking in this scene…I couldn’t help but think,

Kate: “Perhaps a person’s life ends on an ordinary day… without any major incidents occurring.”

Even if the world doesn’t end, we may die believing that tomorrow would come as usual.

Having accompanied many missions and witnessed countless injustices,

--I knew all too well that the end would come easily.

(Even if the world doesn’t end…there’s still a possibility that my love for Nica could end tomorrow.)

Thinking about the end of my relationship with him—I felt that would be the end of the world for me.

As I gazed blankly at the sea, his fingers came into view.

Kate: “?”

But the next moment—I was flicked hard on the forehead.

Kate: “Ouch! What are you doing?!”

Turning to face him while holding my forehead, I saw Nica with an unusually serious expression on his face.

Nica: “…Don’t just end it on your own.”

Kate: “Huh…?”

Nica: “There are still so many things I haven’t achieved.”

As Nica gently stroked my forehead, I felt a strong conviction in his eyes.

Nica: “I haven’t had enough fun teasing you yet.”

Nica: “I haven’t been able to involve Ring in my destiny, nor have I fulfilled my promise to go on a journey with the three of us.”

Nica: “But more than anything—Kate, I still haven’t made you happy.”

His genuine emotion stirred my heart and made my eyes burn with unshed tears.

Kate: “…You’ve already made me more than happy enough.”

A tear spilled from the corner of my eye.

Nica’s eyes widened for a moment, but he quickly wiped the drops away with the sleeve of his shirt.

Kate: “I’m going to be with the person I promised to have eternal, unrequited love with. There’s no greater happiness than that.”

But Nica firmly denied what I said.

Nica: “There is.”

He gently embraced my left hand.

Nica: “A life lived with you, without thinking about complicated things like curses or fate.”

The sensation of warmth and the coolness of metal, this is my favorite hand in the whole world.

Nica: “A future where I can promise you happiness.”

Nica: “None of my wishes have come true yet, so I can’t let it end like this.”

Tears streamed down my cheeks again.

Seeing that, Nica smiled awkwardly.

Nica: “Even if the world ended tomorrow, I would still love you.”

Nica: “With your usual expressions, exchanging silly banter…I think I believe that tomorrow will continue.”

I wanted to say that I felt the same way, but sobs got in the way and all I could do was nod.

Nica: “…But if the world really does end tomorrow, I’ll have to say something I’ve never said before.”

A gust of wind blew and sent my parasol flying from my right hand.

It soared into the sky like a swan flying through the twilight, and slowly fell back down to the water’s surface.

Nica: “I like you, please go out with me.”

His cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyebrows furrowed in a troubled expression, and he gave me an awkward smile—that was his true smile.

My heart ached with love, but…I couldn’t help but laugh.

Kate: “Hehe…Isn’t it a little late now?”

When I finally smiled, he looked relieved, and his expression softened.

Nica: “That’s right. Because we just naturally settled into this relationship without me ever confessing my feelings to you.”

Nica: “I do regret it a little bit though. Besides, my cute girlfriend is a maiden, you know?”

Nica: “I thought maybe you were longing for a confession like the ones you’ve seen in books and plays.”

Kate: “…Did I say that?”

Nica: “If you keep watching, you’ll understand. Well, there’s also the fact that I deliberately didn’t confess.”

Nica gripped both my hands tightly and averted his gaze.

Nica: “As long as my destiny remains unchanged, I can’t say I’ll make you happy, nor can I swear anything like eternity.”

Nica: “But if it’s our last day, it’s okay to do things I couldn’t do before and make promises about an uncertain future, right?”

Nica: “So—”

When I was reflected in his eyes again, the world shone so brightly it was almost blinding.

Nica: “Be my perle in the next life too.”

Pearls sleeping at the bottom of the sea shine like swan feathers.

That’s the nickname he calls me, the only one in the world who does.

Nica: “My dearest perle. You’re the only one I want to call that.”

I was so happy that he wanted that to remain the nickname he used only for me,

I hugged him impulsively, causing the boat to violently rock, but Nica held me tight.

I laughed happily at those words and gave him a huge smile.

Nica: “So, what’s your response to my first ever, once-in-a-lifetime confession?”

Kate: “Gladly.”

(Even if the world ends tomorrow, I’ll be okay.)

As our lips met—the sun sank below the horizon.

The sun, which had been shining with a fiery brilliance, emitted its last rays.

Because I’m sure I’ll meet you again, fall in love with you again,

--and a future awaits where I’ll be called your dearest perle.