The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (92)
Episode 92
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh … .”
“I can’t use it, Count Betty Young-ae. It’s the story of Ophelia that Young-ae loves so much, right? You have to listen hard. Oh, right. It was raining heavily then. There was a beautiful pile of frog eggs. Ophelia blasts it hard from the side, while Count Betty’s little girl says she can’t mess up next to the muddy puddle, while the tadpole… … .”
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
I think the trauma is gone. Count Betty’s little girl trembled and screamed and ran away.
As for me, it was even disappointing. It came with such momentum, what is this? If that’s the case, don’t touch it.
Count Betty Young-ae, who came to the marquis’ estate with equal momentum to become Ophelia’s playmate in a group from her mother, could not stand the whole day.
It was a rainy day, and Ophelia hated Count Betty from the moment she first saw her. So, I did a lot of experimentation with aquatic creatures that I didn’t like very much.
To be honest, that scene was a bit hellish for me too. There were gurgling noises from all sides, arms and legs all slipping, and all sorts of fishy smells.
Anyway, in the end, Count Betty Young-ae, who had a tadpole in her mouth, passed out at that time. There was vomiting, crying, and riots. And after that day, while Ophelia was still alive, she never visited the Marquis.
Young-ae, Count of Beth, looked at me with the eyes of a goblin. I just laughed.
“…… Lady Emilia? Just the story… … .”
“There were many achievements that Ophelia had accumulated during her childhood.”
“…… That, the dead young Marquis of Windrose… … ?”
“Yes.”
“Achievement, yo…… ?”
It sounded a little shaky, but I just nodded my head.
Well, the contemplative Marquis Windrose came up late and scolded Ophelia. Ophelia, as always, didn’t care.
Whether throwing frog eggs or turning the backyard of the marquis into a summons for the devil, Ophelia is Ophelia.
“Really? The tadpole is…….”
“I’m not lying about Ophelia.”
Young-ae, Count of Beth, quickly shut her mouth. Whether it was Amy and Polita or a romantic lover, everything seemed to disappear from my mind in an instant.
In any case, a noble maiden who came this way with equal momentum quickly turned into a sea of weeping and ran away. It was unintentionally drawn to everyone’s attention.
Count Betty Young-ae cried and went to Elodie’s side and confided in her something, and the rest of her side comforted her.
Elodie calmly listened to Count Betty’s words with a friendly face, but… … .
‘Is it because of the mood? Why do you look so dry?’
Even though I had treated her so arrogantly, she was shocked when I was slapped on the face in broad daylight.
When I saw the people around me who went back crying, I thought I would feel so sorry for giving away my gallbladder.
Obviously, his hands were kind and his face was kind, but his eyes were strangely colder than before.
Baron cyclamen’s young-ae, with her bright red hair, jumped up while comforting the crying Count Betty.
The princess’s face, who had glanced over here, became anxious. Yes, you must have had a gut feeling that something was going to happen.
Baron Cyclamen’s maiden went straight to me without having to go far.
“Hey!”
I cut off the greeting ‘Lady Emilia’ too. The intro was as hot as red hair.
“As it was before, you don’t have anywhere to live unless you sell the story of the deceased Marquis Young-ae, don’t you? You said you told Count Betty a heartbreaking story?”
I pondered the answer for a moment. I’m not lying… … .
“…… It’s a heartbreaking story.”
“I apologize to Count Betty Young-ae.”
I once said to Countess McGinty, half-jokingly, ‘Crying won’t solve the problem’. Seeing the young Count Betty, who was now crying sadly and staring at her sideways, had nothing to say. It looks like it will be used thrifty and thrifty.
As if the nausea did not stop, he groaned and groaned with a blue tired face, and Elodie was gently stroking him on the back. It looked like some of the maids were running and giving them what looked like medicine.
“okay. Say sorry to Count Betty Young-ae.”
“Yes?”
Beth Count Young-ae, standing next to her, screamed in embarrassment. Youngae, Baron Cyclamen’s eyes widened. I didn’t know that I would give such an accommodating answer. Of course, I didn’t stop there.
“I had no idea that the sight of Ophelia’s quest for underwater life would be so terrifying to her. I was confident that he was Ophelia’s friend, so I was mistaken for thinking that such memories were a child’s joke. Hey, could I ask if the problem was the frog or the tadpole? Are lizards okay? Actually, I don’t know if Count Betty remembers that time, but a thread lizard with half her head bit off Count Betty’s ankle, bleeding, and maggots… … .”
“Da, da, what are you talking about so naturally when you have a noble name?!”
“Ophelia is also a noble.”
“All right, you…… You must have colored Ophelia!”
Instead of answering, I shrugged. For some reason, Baron Cyclamen’s face seemed to have turned blue.
Yeah, that’s why Ophelia used those methods back then. It’s just that you don’t have to get your hands dirty to get rid of the noble girls who grew up precious. The effect was great.
Things like making me read a thick book that will exceed 500 pages all day long turned it over as ‘the ordeal to be Ophelia’s friend’.
“It is a precious memory of my childhood. It’s Ophelia’s friend. We should cherish the memories we made with Ophelia.”
“…….”
The cyclamen baron girl shut her mouth and fell away from me. Next to me, Earl of Beth, Young-ae, looked at me with an indescribable face.
It was then.
“Can I get a little bit of that story too?”
A voice that is different from the others. I was silent when I saw the beautiful woman approaching this way.
Young-ae, Earl of Beth, saw her opponent’s beauty up close and burst into tears without realizing it. It was Elodie.
“Unless it is rude.”
“…….”
When I saw Elodie’s face smiling softly at me, I was seized with an indescribable feeling.
To be honest, when dealing with young girls who argue with me, what they want is so clear that it was easy to deal with them.
They just wanted me to bang in front of them. I wanted to get rid of the halo of being friends of Ophelia from me, and to be confirmed as nothing better than them.
In some way, he was trying to beat me at least once, so I was able to go out childishly even if I scratched my stomach with such a childish attempt.
By realistically portraying the horrifying scene on purpose, he made the noble girls who grew up terrified. However…….
“It wouldn’t be a good story to hear.”
“It’s a precious story for Lady Emilia. I’m curious too.”
“…….”
As usual, I could have refused. But the timing was bad. If it wasn’t for the royal palace at all, I wouldn’t know.
Right now, in dealing with the young Count Betty, who has been arguing that she was Ophelia’s friend, she boasted about it like this and that of Mizoo Algojual Ophelia and I. Now that Elodie politely said he wanted to see him, the situation was strange for him to withdraw his foot.
I took my eyes off Elodie, who was smiling brightly, and said it deliberately coldly.
“…… I don’t know what you’re talking about, Lady Elodie.”
“Anything Lady Emilia tells you is fine. It doesn’t matter if it’s the same story as before.”
Everyone’s eyes were bizarrely turned towards this side. The sight of Elodie, who took Ophelia’s back, whom everyone acknowledged, begging me to tell her story to her, who was her dead friend.
Elodie smiled brightly every time she looked at me as if she couldn’t feel everyone’s gaze. If I were a man, I would have seriously considered whether he was trying to seduce me.
is it work? Do you really think everyone will be able to recognize ‘Ophelia’ as a substitute for ‘Ophelia’?
“Aren’t you curious about other people?”
It was an angel-like innocent, gentle smile and voice. The young girls who hesitated looked into each other’s eyes.
With a voice that was as bright as a rolling silver ball, Elodie gently grabbed the hand of the princess who had been frozen since before and could not make a sound.
“My Majesty the Princess, don’t you hate her?”
“Oh, no, no, yo…….”
“Look. Her Majesty the Princess is like that too.”
“…….”
“Now that I see, Lady Emilia was a great storyteller. Thanks to Young-ae, Count Betty, I got this great opportunity.”
…… Wasn’t it like you? Didn’t you comfort me a while ago? No matter how you look at it, it’s a sarcastic word for Count Betty’s Young Ae.
No, was Elodie originally like this? it wasn’t The player I originally knew doesn’t know how to say things that hurt others, is dragged around indecently, and is filthy good enough to only lose money in the end… … .
“So please.”
It’s an opponent who faces all kinds of bad endings.
The woman laughed. It was a simple and dazzling smile, as if the sun was shining on her hair. If I didn’t know anything, I’d definitely see it that way.
That Otome Game’s Bad End