Chapter 79 - 78

I don’t have any ill feelings towards Sophie.

I think it was a situation where it could happen.

But it’s true that the situation has become complicated.

[Sophie Hazelnut]

[Trait: Housewife]

[Personality: Outwardly Strong, Inwardly Gentle, Exaggeration, Guilt]

[Favorability: 45/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100. ]

Sophie’s favorability has increased a lot for some reason.

But the problem is not here.

[Aisha Sinclair]

[Trait: Princess]

[Personality: Authority, Arrogance, Masochism, Obsession, Delusion]

[Favorability: 96/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

[Livia]

[Trait: Escort Knight]

[Personality: Obedience]

[Favorability: 97/100]

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

Shit.

I forced the favorability down, but it’s happening again.

For reference, the Head of Security and the Princess are sitting side by side in the back seat of the limousine I’m in.

The Princess on the right, the Head of Security on the left.

Is this how you’re supposed to sit?

The Princess is looking out the window and sitting with her legs crossed.

Her moderately fleshy thighs are folded under her skirt.

I can feel that she’s subtly aware of me.

The Head of Security is just glancing at me.

"...Were you uncomfortable?"

"...Why would I be uncomfortable... Sierra treated me well."

"....."

I just had sex like crazy for 6 days.

I can’t say that.

Anyway, praising Sierra wouldn’t sound good to the two of them.

And that’s what I wanted.

"...What are you going to do, Gilmon? I clearly... got a promise from Sophie."

The Princess said abruptly.

Her eyes were sharp, but she’s been nervously touching her roll-bun hair from earlier.

She can’t hide her anxiety.

"Sophie is not my master, and I don’t need to listen to her."

"Th-that’s true, but..."

Did I say it too coldly?

The Princess flinched and looked at me.

To lower the favorability of the arrogant Aisha, I have to break her nose.

Now the favorability is not over 100, so it’s worth a try.

"It’s better not to treat me like you’re trying to handle me just because you’re a Princess."

"...That’s not...! That’s not what I meant. Gilmon, why are you saying that?"

Aisha stuttered in embarrassment.

"I’m in a very bad mood. So be careful what you say."

"...I understand... So don’t say that. The Head of Security is here too, save my face a little..."

She said with a red face.

But I didn’t stop.

"Do it moderately. You were the one who threatened me first, Princess. What’s with one day on the weekend? You’re treating me like a pet dog. Are you aware of it?"

"...Stop, stop it. I know... So stop..."

Aisha’s voice sounded like she was about to cry.

[The heroine’s favorability decreases.]

Bzzzt.

[Aisha Sinclair]

Trait: Princess

Personality: Authority, Arrogance, Masochism, Obsession, Delusion

Favorability: 93/100

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

Yes, this is it.

I’m a little sorry, but this is good for each other.

It’s possible to be this rude because the favorability is high.

If it gets lower, I’ll have to cut it in a different way.

"...I am grateful to Gilmon in many ways."

"For what?"

This time it’s Livia’s turn.

She twisted her body and said shyly, unlike her usual self.

"...Thanks to what you said at the hospital, I feel very comfortable. So, you forgave me."

What the hell is this?

"You said you would think about it. You said you thought of me as a companion..."

When did I say that?

I think I said something similar in the hospital room, but she seems to be misunderstanding too much.

It wasn’t obvious because the favorability wasn’t over 100, but it seems like she was running wild inside.

The scariest thing about exceeding 100 is that desires are all revealed in action without going through ethical consciousness.

So please fall below 100 too.

"...You’re mistaken."

"Yes?"

"I said you’re mistaken. Stop talking about companions."

"...I-I think I made a mistake... I just wanted to repay you for saving my life..."

Livia said in a barely audible voice.

The Princess flinched next to her.

She must be reminded of herself being crazy in the incident Livia is talking about.

Originally, it’s not something you should talk about in front of the Princess.

It’s probably a mistake.

She was so embarrassed by my words that she forgot the Princess was there for a moment.

"...Don’t say presumptuous things. Don’t talk about repaying me, just take good care of the Princess."

"B-but, Gilmon! I definitely want to repay you. You said you would allow it!"

"...I said I don’t need it? Just take good care of the Princess. That’s the repayment for me."

Ah, did I cross the line a bit?

I got agitated while talking too.

Both of them have drastically reduced their words, but they don’t seem angry.

They’re women who could bury me in the ground if they wanted to.

But they are now slaves to favorability.

They want to please me no matter what.

[The heroine’s favorability decreases.]

Bzzzt.

[Livia]

Trait: Escort Knight

Personality: Obedience, Repayment

Favorability: 93/100

[The appropriate favorability Max is 100.]

Good, let’s keep going like this.

The two heroines continued to try to start a conversation, but I put up an iron wall.

I was cold and disappointed their expectations.

"...Thank you, Knight."

I thanked the Knight, not the two women.

I didn’t even make eye contact with the women.

...Haa, now I just need to solve the Sierra issue.

These two won’t run wild.

I just need to keep going like this.

I just need to invest one day a week and satisfy Sierra.

That’s about it.

Sierra, who returned from regression, was greatly shocked by her actions.

’What have I done...’

While the broken heroine was momentarily regaining her senses, I persuaded her.

’You’re the only one for me. But I need a personal life too. So instead of dating you, let me out of here.’

’Really... there are no other women? What about that disabled woman?’

’...Sierra, why are you being so stupid. Do you think I’ll get excited looking at her? Me, who’s been tamed by your body?’

I grabbed Sierra’s chin and said.

Her eyes melted.

’That’s right... after all...’

I appeal to the arrogance that all good women have.

I’m sorry Phonia, but this is the only way.

I’m going to make sure that things don’t go wrong like they did with the Princess.

When I turned on my phone, Phonia had contacted me.

While I was at Sierra’s house, she kept contacting me.

Telling me about her daily life without me asking.

It may not seem like much, but that small heart was a great comfort to me.

I’m going to use the points I earned from Sierra to treat Phonia, of course.

I caught a taxi.

Let’s go home.