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Today is a fateful day. This is the day I will be condemned. “Daughter of Duke D’Vogue, Americaine! We have all the evidence to the things you did to Bouquet! Moreover, His Majesty has already approved the cancellation of your engagement with me! “ A little later, His Highness would definitely say so. Everything has already been decided since long ago. After that, I will be disregarded, and will be sent to the monastery as a last act of mercy. And then His Highness will be engaged to the heroine, Bouquet, and will eventually become King, enriching the country and living happily. It has already been 17 years since I was reincarnated into this world, “Mellow Fragrance of Love”. It has been so long. Finally, we arrived at the ending of the Prince. I have the memory of what you call my past life. I remember being a member of a race called OL in a country called Japan. I awakened these memories when I was four years old. 「I know the future of these people」, was how I came to know. I knew this world was a game. It was just like the otome game I was addicted to just before my death in the past life, 「Mellow Fragrance of Love」. Capturing the Prince route was one with MAX difficulty. Even if I read the strategy book again and again, I still couldn’t clear the event though I had tried many times. And Read the full article

Today is a fateful day. This is the day I will be condemned. “Daughter of Duke D’Vogue, Americaine! We have all the evidence to the things you did to Bouquet! Moreover, His Majesty has already approved the cancellation of your engagement with me! “ A little later, His Highness would definitely say so. Everything has already been decided since long ago. After that, I will be disregarded, and will be sent to the monastery as a last act of mercy. And then His Highness will be engaged to the heroine, Bouquet, and will eventually become King, enriching the country and living happily. It has already been 17 years since I was reincarnated into this world, “Mellow Fragrance of Love”. It has been so long. Finally, we arrived at the ending of the Prince. I have the memory of what you call my past life. I remember being a member of a race called OL in a country called Japan. I awakened these memories when I was four years old. 「I know the future of these people」, was how I came to know. I knew this world was a game. It was just like the otome game I was addicted to just before my death in the past life, 「Mellow Fragrance of Love」. Capturing the Prince route was one with MAX difficulty. Even if I read the strategy book again and again, I still couldn’t clear the event though I had tried many times. And Read the full article

By: Amakawa Hitsuji “Brother, I’m going to meet Lord Chrono tomorrow! What do I have to do to grasp his heart? Please teach me!” “… I see.” Desperately making her wide eyes glimmer as she looked at me in prayer, my 14-year-old little sister informed me. She wore a fluffy dress. A free-natured young daughter of our house. “Sir Chrono loves cats. Have some fluffy cat ears made at once, and have them on your head when you meet him.” The words from her 7-year-older brother surprised her. “Are you sure?” She confirmed it, but I gave an exceedingly earnest nod. “Understood, umm, I’ll have Mary sew them up with all due haste!” Making a clenched fist to show her resolve, my little sister was terribly lovable. While the house’s little princess was quite popular in high society, being an honest idiot was her fatal flaw. Her physical prowess one wouldn’t expect from her delicate appearance and earth-shattering willpower were amazing, mind you. I grew worried and spoke. “I’ll make sure they’re the sort that’ll tug at any man’s heart-strings, so before you meet with Sir Chrono tomorrow, come over to me.” My sister’s face cheerfully lit up. “Thank you! Big brother, I love you!” Click. Once the door closed, the knight assigned to the room- Ineg- sent over a glance that spoke volumes. Quiet, you. The next day, I properly did a check on Erin’s fluffy cat ears. “They’re well made. It’ll be fine, go get ‘em.” I sent her off. They were considerably cute. I’ll have to praise Mary for making them. A few hours later. Erin came in tears to curse me. “Brother, you liar!! I made him hate me, did I not!? He called me insincere!!” “Give up on a man who doesn’t understand the appeal of those.” “I’m not going to talk to you for a week!” Uwaaaaaaah, she returned to her room with a sob unbefitting a noble lady. It looks like the engagement didn’t go well. How unfortunate. The knights were looking at me with cold eyes. But don’t worry. Erin is an  Read the full article