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The lovers, who have revealed their lies and secrets, are about to set off again. Unaware of the immense trials that await them.

Duration: 10/25 (Fri) 04:00 PM ～ 11/1 (Fri) 09:00 PM

[This is an unofficial work based on fan-translation. Copyright belongs to Cybird.]

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Napoleon & Vlad

A new meeting seduces you into a dangerous destiny ——

An incident involving a string of murders has emerged. The culprit seems to be a mysterious character called the “Wicked Flower”....? 

Theodorus: Long story short, Napoleon, I’m leaving the hondje in your hands. 

Napoleon: Understood. 

MC: Huh? Wait a minute, I.... —

Napoleon: I’m worried about it, so just let me protect you. Okay?

So, I started sticking together with Napoleon, who was worried for my sake.

And one day, the one I met was....  

Vlad: My name is Vlad. Once in a while, I sell flowers here in the city. 

MC: What do you mean by once in a while...? 

Vlad: Just as it sounds, once in a while. When I feel like it. Please feel free to chose whichever one catches your eye, cute Miss. 

(Huh? He’s much friendlier than I expected.... Seems like someone who is easy to talk to, perhaps) 

At that very moment, an incident cuts through the peace like an arrow. 

——

MC: Vlad, please run away! They’ll kill you....! 

Vlad: ....Hm? But I don’t die.  — Though, I guess “can’t die” is a more apt way of phrasing it. 

Those crimson eyes shining with a strange light, you feel yourself being deeply, deeply, entranced by them —

——

Vlad: Tell me more about yourself. I want... to know more about you. 

——

Napoleon: ...Who is the noisy one here? 

MC: Napoleon...!

Napoleon: MC, seems like... you’re uninjured, huh. 

Napoleon came rushing in and bravely saved you. However...? 

Napoleon: ... I’m a bit worried. That man... Vlad, upon meeting him, there’s this uneasiness in my chest that won’t go away. 

——

Napoleon: Don’t go anywhere. Stay by my side.... 

Once you’re caught in this trap of love, you won’t be able to run away. And once you’re cornered, who is the one awaiting you....? 

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Leonardo & Faust

This chance meeting dyes your peaceful everyday into a deep shade of danger——.... 

Leonardo and I were visiting a cemetery, when we met a man with cold, unfeeling eyes. 

Faust: I am Faust, a minister. Now that the memorial services have concluded, I have come to search for the child. 

In front of the immature young boy that wishes for an unending life, Leonardo and Faust reply  —

Leonardo: ...If you live forever, then your sorrows in life will increase just as much. So, wouldn’t it be much more fun to live your life from moment to moment, enjoying your time and living the best you can? 

Faust: Can it really be said as such? If one were able to be released from suffering without needing to ascend to God’s realm, then in my opinion, an eternal life may not be all that bad. 

Faust: What do you think about it? 

MC: ... I... 

——

His words are unfitting for a man of God, and unthinkingly, you are drawn to him. 

Faust: I would say that the more mysterious something is, the worthier it is of research. Well worth. You... won’t you become my guinea pig? 

(A, guinea pig....)

Defenselessly drawing closer, you are imprisoned by savage eyes —

Faust: Ha.... Is there a certain special type of blood flowing within your veins? It’s giving off a terribly alluring scent. 

——

Leonardo, wary of Faust, shows you an unexpected side.... 

Leonardo: That minister... he’s been getting needlessly friendly with you, you know. 

MC: Hm...? Is it bothering you? 

Leonardo: I don’t care if it’s childish. So... I’m gonna carve out proof that you’re my woman, cara mia. 

Once you’re caught in this trap of love, you won’t be able to run away. Stealing away your heart and mind, will you be able to return....? 

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Arthur & Charles

A meeting perfumed with danger suddenly greets you out of the blue  ——....

On that day, the one who rescued you from an encounter with some drunkards is... 

Charles: I’m Charles. Charles-Hen — .... Nevermind, it’s just Charles. You can call me that, so can I call you MC, too? 

(....Wow, he’s a very bright and friendly person)  

However, the men that should’ve scattered afterwards were persistently prowling around Charles...? 

Man: You think I’m gonna stand here and let you lick me?!

Charles: ...Got it. It’s fine with me? You can do as you like to me until you’re satisfied. 

MC: W- what are you saying...?! Offering yourself up as a victim like that is....

(I don’t want Charles to be hurt. What should I do....) 

Arthur:  —If you don’t want to put on a scene, then how about we have ourselves a little game? 

MC: Arthur! 

Arthur: Hiya, MC. Even I can help someone out here and there. 

At Arthur’s confident smile, you pat your chest with relief. However... following the match, what awaits you is Charles’ unexpected request —

Charles: I wonder how it would feel to be loved by you... 

And how does Arthur react to Charles steadily getting closer to you? 

Arthur: ... Stop. I don’t think, I can overlook that kind of joke. 

——

Arthur: Today... I felt a bit hurt. Because I don’t know if there comes a time someone would have their eyes on you. 

Arthur: Hey, MC... melt the cowardly me with the warmth of your body~ 

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“You’re my slave from now on, so tell me “Please make me yours””

“If we use each other, it will be that kind of relationship, right? .......What else is there?”

“This war is a purification ceremony. It’s just a matter of getting it right.”

“Five or ten years isn’t enough to fill up my heart? It’s not enough to eat your whole life. Is that alright?”

“...Mitsuhide-san, I hate you.”

“Mitsuhide, did you lay a hand on the woman I found?”

Duration: 11/22 (Fri) 04:00 PM ～ 11/29 (Fri) 09:00 PM

[This is an unofficial work based on fan-translation. Copyright belongs to Cybird.]

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Mozart

On the night of a party, Mozart got thoroughly drunk after drinking champagne nonstop...?

MC: I knew it, you’re... drunk.

Mozart: I’m not. Can still drink.

MC: Don’t lie.

Mozart: Lies? If you think I’m lying then, let me... drink more. 

After aggressively making love to you all night — Mozart completely forgot everything the morning after. 

Mozart: ... I don’t remember.

MC: You seriously don’t remember?

(I sort of feel like being the only one to remember such embarrassing things is just a bit unfair...)

Keeping those feelings to yourself, the one who calls out to you as you go through your daily routine is...

Dazai: What a sensual song this is. Your influence on Mo-kun is quite astounding.

MC: A song inspired by last night’s events... the source of that is....

MC: Say, Mozart. I have a bit of a question, about last night. Did you pretend that you were too drunk to remember? Or do you truly not remember?

Mozart: Do you want me to remember? Or is it that you don’t want me to remember?

A song born from a night supposedly forgotten, Mozart’s true intentions are....?

MC: I want you to smile... like how you did when you were drunk. 

Mozart: ... You mean, you want to see my drunk face?

A shocked look crosses Mozart’s features, and his jaw softened with a huff. 

Mozart: Okay. I’ll let you see it as many times as you like.

Mozart: In exchange... you’ll have to let me see something too.

MC: Hm..? What, do you want.... mhm

Mozart: Show me. Your face when you’re intoxicated... not from wine, but from kissing me.

The alcohol reveals all of his hidden feelings. 

These sweet, passionate feelings melts away even your reasoning ....——

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Theodorus

On the night of a party, Theo uncharacteristically drank too much wine...? 

Theodorus: Hondje, you... 

MC: Y, yes? 

Theodorus: .... You’re cute.

MC: Huh?!?

Theodorus: Come, MC. I’ll thoroughly tease... I’ll treat you well.

After making love passionately to each other —— Theo completely forgot everything the next morning. 

MC: Whatever. Fine. Theo, you... idiot!

Theodorus: What.... 

Shaking off Theo’s hand, I storm out of his room. However....

MC: ...Up until now, has Theo ever gotten so drunk that he lost his memories? 

Vincent: Hm? No... I don’t think there’s ever been anything like that....

MC: Is that, so....

As your mood sinks... time passes while the two of you avoid each other.

Then, Theo invites you for a drink after dinner. 

Suddenly downing his wine without a warning, what is his true intention....?

Theodorus: ...There’s no one besides you who’s seen me the way I was yesterday. 

Theodorus: That’s all there is to it — I love you, MC. 

MC: ....

Theodorus: However, to think that you would even pretend to bite your owner’s hand. 

MC: Ah... that’s....

Theodorus: Oh well. I’ll just have to make sure every nook and cranny of this undisciplined hondje is thoroughly educated.

The alcohol reveals all of his hidden feelings.

These sweet, passionate feelings melts away even your reasoning ....——

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Jean

Jean got drunk from kissing you, who drank some ice wine beforehand...? 

MC: Ha.... ah, Jean?

Jean: ... Not enough.

MC: Wait... nhm

(Doesn’t it seem like Jean is... more pushy, today?)

MC: Jean, are you... drunk?

Jean: You’re the one who made me drunk. 

The morning after aggressively making love to you  —— Jean has a perfectly blank recollection of last night. 

Jean: MC, it seems like I pushed you too hard.... I’m sorry. 

(It’s true that last night, Jean was different from usual. But, having him want me that much made me happy.... Did Jean completely forget everything....?)

—— Noticing your disappointed mood, Jean pays a visit to a certain person. 

Jean: I have a request for you. I want you to... give me some ice wine. 

Comte: I don’t mind, but... are you planning to drink it?

An ice wine filled with straightforward feelings connects the two, who are out of sync.

Jean: Last night, you also made this face.

MC: Huh? What... face...

Jean: This sweet, enraptured face.

( ! Jean remembers what happened last night....?)

Jean: There is a chance that I could lose myself again, tonight. 

Jean: It’s not the wine tonight, but you, that I’m intoxicated with. 

The alcohol reveals all of his hidden feelings.

Duration: 10/11 (Fri) 04:00 PM ～ 10/18 (Fri) 09:00 PM

[This is an unofficial work based on fan-translation. Copyright belongs to Cybird.] 

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Arthur 

Though his heart is always difficult to get a read on, suddenly you’ve somehow become able to hear Arthur’s thoughts... ? 

Arthur: My girl is honestly so cute — At this rate, I really won’t be able to let her go.

MC: Arthur, you’re saying such things again... 

Arthur: .... Huh?

Arthur: I definitely didn’t say anything just then, so how? 

Baffled by the unexpected circumstances I’ve found myself in, I received some advice (?) from Dazai.... 

Dazai: Do you not want to see Arthur-kun’s surprised face when he loses a bet? 

MC: I— I want to see it...! 

—

.... The two of us begin a dangerous game. 

MC: Hey, Arthur... can I touch you, a bit? 

Arthur: ...Be my guest. 

—

And what awaits you after the conclusion of the game is a sweet and amorous moment where your heart, your body, and everything about you is revealed to him.... 

Arthur: Honestly, so cute and precious — so much that I’m a bit overwhelmed by these feelings. You don’t know it but, I’m someone who’s always losing to you. 

Arthur: MC, do you want to do something that feels even better than usual? 

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Theodorus

After a strange turn of events on that day, I somehow became able to read Theo’s thoughts after touching him—!? 

Theodorus: Cute again today, huh... 

MC: Eh?!

—

Theodorus: Holding hands... seems like they’re in quite a good mood. I wonder, huh. Even if it’s to Vincent... I won’t give MC up. 

(.... !?) 

Hearing his normally unvoiced affections and slight jealousy, my heart skips a beat. 

(What should I do... I feel like it’s bad to selfishly listen in on his thoughts, but these emotions of Theo’s made me really happy.)

However, Theo’s bad habit is to bottle up his feelings whenever he feels troubled.... 

Theodorus: ... This doesn’t look good. 

(No matter how trivial of a matter it is, I wish he would talk to me...) 

Wholeheartedly wanting to be of help to Theo, I bring the paint to the client’s place. Yet there, the trouble that greets me is —

Theodorus: —Don’t lay a single finger on MC!

MC: ... Theo!

—

After overcoming hardships by each other’s side, our hearts grow even closer. 

MC: Theo, when I touch you I can overhear... 

Theodorus: I don’t care. 

Theodorus: If it means I won’t be able to touch you anymore, then I don’t care if you can read my mind —

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Isaac

Due to a certain incident, you’ve now become able to read Isaac’s mind...? 

Isaac: ... I can’t stand that other men have held you hand. But if MC knew that I held such jealous thoughts, she probably won’t be able to stand it. 

MC: Huh...? Just now —

Isaac: What’s wrong? 

Thinking that you shouldn’t read his thoughts for your own sake, you keep your distance — however, that causes the two of you to miss the other’s stance. 

Taking off my apron, I leave the kitchen.  Upon doing so, I notice someone squatting against the wall nearby, leaning their back against it. 

(Isaac?!)

MC: Are you okay?! Are you hurt? 

Isaac stands up as he grabs my wrist. He crumbles against my body as two delicate arms wrap around, hugging me tight to him. 

Isaac: ...Finally, I’ve touched you again. 

—

After revealing the truth, the distance between us shrinks to even closer than before.... 

Isaac: I had just planned to tease you a bit, but now that you’ve touched me like this... 

Isaac: I give up. I can’t hold back anymore. Your everything... I want all of it.