The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

Volume 9, SS: Nightmare Brianna-chan

A new semester of third grade.

I suddenly ran into Greg’s little sister, who apparently thinks I’m a hero or something.

“I’m such a guilty man ―― and this is no time for jokes. Luxion, I’m going to clear up that kid’s misunderstanding.”

[Is that necessary? If you show her the nature of Master, she will understand that being a hero is a false image, even if she doesn’t willingly do so. It would be better not to do anything unwise.]

He is still the same guy who throws words that make my heart ache.

But there are other concerns.

It’s a first-year students look at me.

“Could it be the Marquis Bartofalt?”

“Eh, is he real?”

“I see that he came back from his study abroad program.”

It’s not the hatred that was directed at me as a first-year student, but the way they look at me as if they are looking at a senior whom they admire, is irresistible.

I am not used to it, so I feel uncomfortable.

Fear me more, resent me more.

Otherwise, I don’t think this is the school.

I ran into the courtyard to avoid being seen, and there I found a girl with purple, loosely wavy hair.

Her long hair is well groomed.

She put a lot of effort into her appearance ―― even now, she was sitting on a bench, trimming her nails.

―― It seems strangely similar to Brad.

Then the girl noticed me and smiled at me.

“Is it a trap?”

[You think a positive response is a trap ―― it’s a sorrowful nature]

“If you’re a school boy, it’s an essential skill. If a girl smiles at you, think she’s asking for an unreasonable favor! I learned that from my seniors!”

Nostalgic.

The seniors have taught me a lot.

Sensing my wariness, the girl ―― a first-year student in her uniform, got up from the bench and approached me.

“You’re Marquis Bartofalt, right?”

“Eh, ah, yes”

A confident smile.

“My name is Brianna Fou Field. I would like to make your acquaintance”

When I heard her last name, I immediately thought of Brad, who I knew.

“Field? Perhaps you’re Brad’s?”

“Yes, I’m the younger sister of “that”.”

That!? She called Brad that!?

“To call your brother that”

“He’s just a man on appearance with nothing on the inside! Calling that is good enough for me~. A man is more important for what’s inside than what’s outside.”

Although she looks like the type who would use her feminine weapons to the fullest, Brianna-chan seems to be surprisingly focused on the inside.

Could she really be Brad’s sister? But they’re obsessed with appearances, and they’re siblings with similarities.

“It’s a great opinion. If I had heard it two years ago, I might have fallen in love.”

No, really.

If this girl had enrolled two years ago, the boys would have been engaged in a bloodbath.

“Eh~, you can fall in love with me right now~”

“Go find another man. I have a fiancée.”

“I know ~”

“If you know, you shouldn’t act like you’re asking me out――W-What did you say?”

She knows and calls out to me, Brianna-chan ―― maybe she’s a girl I shouldn’t get involved with?

Brianna-chan approaches me, hugs me in my arms and presses her breasts against me.

“After all, a man is what’s inside~. Not to mention his title, his military prowess, and his wealth. I have decided that if I am going to target a man, I want the best.”

I got goosebumps.

T-This girl is unmistakably this schoolgirl.

They didn’t care what a man looked like on the outside, but what was on the inside was not his character, but his power.

Military power, financial power, and authority ―― that’s what they value, or this person is befitting of a schoolgirl.

I quietly back away and keep my distance.

“Ah, awfu~l”

I asked Brianna-chan, who was trying to sweet-talk me with her sweet voice, why she was coming after me.

“It doesn’t have to be me, right. There are other promising boys out there.”

“Right, but~. There are only a few men who can match my beauty, after all.”

――This girl is unmistakably Brad’s sister.

“Besides~, it’s a good story for Leon-senpai too.”

“D-Don’t come any closer! That’s not a good story at all!”

“Eh~? You can go out with me, you know? If you go out with me, you can brag about it to everyone around you~”

Cute indeed. No, she’s a junior, but she has the sex appeal of an adult.

I’m sure I could brag about it if we went out, but I don’t think I’d treat my lover as if she were a decoration.

“N-No, thanks”

“I’m a pretty devoted woman, you know?”

She bends over and looks into my face.

This girl has already mastered the art of making herself look cute.

As I was pulling back, Brad came over.

“Bartofalt, just now Marie――Oya, isn’t that Brianna?”

“――What are you doing here?”

Instead of the sweet, cat-like voice she had earlier, she had a very low voice.

Brianna-chan’s attitude towards Brad is too cold, if anything.

“You’re so cold~. I saw my cute little sister, so I thought I’d give her a call.”

“Get lost, you piece of sh*t brother. Because of you, the family’s reputation is in shambles.”

He ruined his family’s reputation by breaking off an engagement, then made a name for himself by defeating sky pirates, followed by a principality battle, but was again disgraced by attacking a temple.

In a short period of time, it seems that the reputation of the Field family has remained wildly volatile.

But Brad doesn’t care about that.

“Don’t worry about public reputation. I realized something. When I was away from the noble society, I realized that I was small minded, and that I had been obsessed with the pride I had when I was a nobleman. You see, I am a big man, right?”

“Silence, shut your mouth. Do you have any idea how much trouble you have caused me?”

“Maybe you’re the tsundere? Marie taught me that. Even if you’re tsun-tsun on a daily basis, you’re actually dere-dere in places where I’m not looking? You see, I’m beautiful. Everyone likes me.”

The lights in Brianna-chan’s eyes were gone, and she looked as if she were looking at a piece of filth.

Luxion asks me a question.

[I have a question for Master who is familiar with moe.]

“What makes you think I know anything about moe? More than that, what is it?”

[Do you think Briana is a tsundere? I would judge it to be different by all means, but I’m not familiar with human emotion, so I thought I’d ask the Master’s opinion.]

” ―― That’s different. Even I can see that she hates him.”

Brianna-chan’s expression was disappearing as she looked at Brad, who never finished bragging.

She is beyond angry and it was “none”.

It seems to me that she has given up on Brad in a lot of ways.

“Trash brother, I’m not going to tell you to shut up now, just don’t get in my way.”

“Your way? Are you after Bartofalt by any chance? Haha~n, since Marie has taken me, your big brother away, do you want a new big brother? Brianna has always loved big brother~! “

“I like men who are a little older than me, who have a sense of resourcefulness that my trash brother doesn’t have. Don’t get me wrong.”

“You’re not being honest~. But it would be embarrassing if you didn’t say so. Don’t worry ―― I understand perfectly about Brianna.”

Brianna-chan is having a hard time dealing with Brad, who takes a favorable view of anything she says.

I feel sympathy for her.

I quietly escaped from the place.

Brianna-chan noticed that I was not there and began to search the surrounding area in a panic.

“What are you doing, trash brother! Even though it was a great opportunity!”

“Opportunities are what you attract. If you attract the goddess of destiny, you can have as much ――”

“I’m not interested in what you have to say! Please don’t just interrupt me. Okay? You understand, right!”

I can’t bear to leave the struggling Brianna-chan behind and run away, but I can’t have an affair either, so I want her to find another boy.

But still ―― Brad is a real pain in the ass when it comes to his relatives.

I feel sorry for Marie for adding that to her reverse harem ―― No, she reaps what she sows.

“Even so, Brad had a sister who enrolled in the school――there were others?”

Luxion affirms my nonchalant words.

“When it comes to the five idiots, all of their sisters are enrolled.”

“――Eh?”

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