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Bzzzt.

Celia looked at the phone on her office desk.

[Miyabi Fayne: (Photo)]

[Loria Eros: Wild.]

…

The newly created group chat was active.

It was separate from the group chat created by Aisha and Sierra.

‘How about gathering only a few people we can trust and making a separate one?’

That was what Miyabi Fayne suggested that day.

“Teacher?”

“…”

Celia didn’t check the contents and looked up.

A woman was sitting in front of her with her hands gathered demurely on her knees.

She was a dignified woman who looked very good in long green clothes.

Rare black hair and black eyes.

You can tell that she is a woman from a high-ranking family.

“… Teacher, I am very sorry to see you because of this matter.”

A woman who is excessively polite and shy for her age.

She realized who this Asian woman was even before she spoke.

“Yes, Mrs. Solers. I heard that Sierra has been absent recently. But, why did you come to me, who is not even her homeroom teacher?”

Celia smiled and asked.

“… Yes, actually, I also visited Sierra’s homeroom teacher, but she said that there were no problems with her friendships. So I thought the problem was on this side…”

This youthful-looking wife, who is at least 6 or 7 years older than Celia, asked in a small but clear voice.

“… I want to meet Gilmon Salazar, who was your student, Teacher. If it’s okay, can I ask for his contact information?”

The smile disappeared from Celia’s face.

But she soon changed her expression and said.

“Well, I don’t know. First of all, he’s a student who dropped out, so it’s difficult to give out his personal information recklessly. May I ask why?”

It seems like interesting information will come out.

But she won’t share this in the group chat.

Because it’s a good opportunity to have him all to herself.

Celia smiled inwardly.

***

Why is this woman here?

My moment of bewilderment was fleeting.

There had been so many unexpected things after the regression.

I even felt a slight joy at the appearance of a familiar face.

It’s not like Miho Nanai and I were close.

My targets were limited to the heroines under the System’s influence, after all.

Miho was as beautiful as any of the heroines, and she even had a detailed backstory for an extra.

But why that expression?

Miho was sitting with her arms crossed.

Giving me a meaningful smile and staring intently.

It wasn’t a friendly gaze, but it wasn’t entirely hostile either.

Her thin lips formed a bewitching curve.

The corners of her mouth curled upwards, but her long, large eyes weren’t smiling.

As if saying, “I know everything, so tell me.”

Celia had called us to a place that sold porridge.

“…Why are you looking at me like that?”

“I believe it was you, Madam, who summoned me…”

Celia was accompanying her.

Celia had been silently staring intently at my face since earlier.

Frankly, it was giving me the creeps.

[Celia Sorens]

[Trait: Teacher]

[Personality: Discipline, Reward and Punishment]

[Affection: 103/100]

[The appropriate maximum affection is 100.]

Her affection for me clearly exceeded 100 in the setting app.

So it wouldn’t be strange if that Teacher suddenly went on a rampage.

Of course, I could guess to some extent from my experiences in previous playthroughs.

In any case, the important thing was that Miho had called me out.

“I heard it was about Sierra.”

I said.

Just stick to the plan I made while coming here.

Whatever happened to Sierra, as long as I kept my promise to see her once a week.

Just avoid giving her unnecessary excuses to go berserk, like with the Princess.

“That’s right. Gilmon, don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Miho was still trying to psych me out.

She’s talking just like Sierra.

The way she talks and that arrogant tone that seems to look down on you.

I don’t know, you bitch.

Honestly, that’s what I wanted to say.

But I’m not so easily caught up in such tricks and provocations.

I also know her identity very well.

Let’s give her a good surprise.

“I have nothing to say to someone who hasn’t revealed their identity.”

“I clearly introduced myself. Sierra’s mother, Miho Nanai.”

“Is that it?”

“…..”

Miho was startled by my words.

But she quickly pretended to be calm and said.

“So, is it true that people recognize each other?”

“Yes, that’s right, each other… Huh?”

Just then, the waiter brought our meals.

For the record, I didn’t order them.

It seemed that Miho or Celia had made a reservation in advance.

“…Try it. It’s very delicious here.”

“…..”

Miho said to me with a crooked smile.

She looks like Sierra, but there’s a more mature sexiness in her eyes.

She waved her hand naturally.

It was like drawing a circle.

I could see that movement very clearly.

Because I knew what it meant.

I felt the subtle sounds around me fading away.

“…It’s red bean porridge?”

“Oh, you know red bean porridge well? Don’t tell me you dislike it?”

“It’s not that.”

“Then try it.”

That crooked smile again.

Seriously, she calls me out just to tell me to eat red bean porridge?

For the record, the other two had plain porridge.

“…Then, I won’t refuse and eat it.”

It’s not my favorite food, but I didn’t like the way she was provoking me from earlier.

I took a big spoonful of red bean porridge.

I felt Miho’s sharp eyes watching me as I took another spoonful.

Another spoonful… I kept eating, but the two women’s gazes didn’t leave me.

Celia just had a blank expression, while Miho’s expression gradually hardened.

This woman, could she be…?

A bad thought flashed through my mind.

“Try this too.”

What gave me certainty was what followed.

Miho poured me a drink with a sweeter smile than before.

“It’s a delicious peach-flavored wine. Try it.”

Seriously, delicious or not, why is she suddenly feeding me red bean porridge and wine?

Anyone could see that Miho’s actions were suspicious.

“…Teacher, aren’t you going to stop her?”

I looked at Celia, but she was just resting her chin on her hand and squinting.

“Well, Gilmon isn’t my student anymore… I’m not sure if I have any right to interfere… I’m also curious to see what will happen if Gilmon drinks…”

…

She’s fucking corrupted now.

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