The final day of the tip race had come. On the evening of that day, Scarron announced the progress so far.

  "Now I will now announce the current top three! First is third place! Marlene-chan! Eighty-four écus, fifty-two sous, and six deniers!"

  Applause resounded. The blond girl called Marlene gave an elegant bow.

  "Second place! Jeanne-chan! Ninety-eight écus, sixty-five sous, and three deniers!"

  Applause once again. The chestnut-haired girl called Jeanne smiled and nodded.

  "And then…… First place!"

  Scarron slowly scanned over the girls and nodded repeatedly.

  "Without match, my daughter! Jessica! One-hundred-sixty écus, seventy sous, and eight deniers!"

  "Wahhhhhh!" As cheers of joy rang out. Jessica, wearing a suggestive dress with a profound slit that was prepared for this day, bowed.

  "Now! Whether you cry or laugh, today is the last day! But today is the day of daeg in the week of teuz! Because it is the end of the month, lots of customers will come! If you try hard, you might get lots of tips. The top places are still in range!"

  "Yes! Mi mademoiselle?"

  Saito poked the serious-looking Louise. Louise had the type of face that said she had resolved to something.

  "How much do you have?"

  Without answering, Louise opened her tightly gripped fist. What was there…… were several glittering copper coins.

  Saito stroked his chest down. With that, victory was impossible even if Louise tried her very best.

  Louise’s words "If I obtain the Charming Faeries’ Bustier, I’d charm the customers and forgive everything" were still bothering him even now.

  What is "forgive everything"?! What do you mean?! Even though, I…… I haven’t even done anything! Though it’s not like I have the right to do so. Not at all though.

  After all, I’m just a familiar……

  ’I want her to try her best, but not to that level’ was the type of convenient emotion that ran through Saito.

  Scarron shouted in a loud voice.

  "Then let’s do this with enthusiasm!"

  Cheering filled with all kinds of feelings resounded through the store.

  Now then…… Louise was a bit different this day. She took out the wire that fixed her smile and revealed a natural smile.

  She would smile brightly and then fidget embarrassedly. Doing so, the customer would ask.

  "Is there something wrong?"

  Louise would nibble her thumb and continue fidgeting. And then as if saying something really difficult to say,

  "Well, Mr. customer, because you’re so wonderful……" She would try hard and mutter.

  But the customer himself seemed to be used to that level of flattery. Without moving, he held out his wine cup. Here, Louise would unleash her finishing move.

  Pinching the hem of her camisole, she bowed gracefully. As expected of a duke family, she did it perfectly. The bow, which was done as if in front of a king, was filled with the spirit of a noble. None of the girls there could imitate such a manner.

  Doing so, the customer would become interested in Louise’s background. I see. When I get a better look, her features are quite similar to a noble’s.

  "You were born in the upper class, right?"

  Even then, Louise would not cease showing embarrassment. Then sorrowfully and with melancholy, she looked outside. The man became more and more enchanted at Louise’s refined behavior. Bending himself forward, he spoke his expectations.

  "Did you serve at some noble’s house? They taught you good etiquette there, right?" Louise continued to smile brightly. The delusions inside the customer started to become as overexaggerated as he pleased.

  "If a cute and quiet girl like you served them, it probably didn’t end there. Not just etiquette, but those type of things and these type of things…… were forcibly trained into you, perhaps?"

  Louise gave a graceful bow. Louise’s only weapons were that smile and the bow.

  "Kuh! What a cruel story! A cute girl like you…… But how did a servant like you come to work at this store…… I see! I got it! You got tired of that forcible master who was trying to get you to do those type of things and these type of things and ran out of the mansion, right? But the debt left behind by your parents still remains. To return the money, you’re desperately working. Something like that, right?!"

  Louise smiled while looking at the customer. Being gazed at like that by Louise’s jewel-like reddish-brown eyes, the customer, as if enchanted by some spell, wanted to loosen the string on his wallet.

  "What a poor child. Hmm, then use this to help repay your debt. By the way, well, those type of things and these type of things…… are what kind of things? Please tell me. Okay?"

  The customer, who believed in his own delusions because of Louise’s demeanor, would give Louise silver and gold coins. The moment she got it, she ran at full speed back into the kitchen, squatted, and let out a rough breath. Her forcing herself to be courteous and her act that caught people’s sympathy felt like leprosy, so Louise decided to hit Saito, who was washing dishes, for now. Doing so, she felt a bit refreshed. Then she rushed back to the table.

  Afterwards, it was time for her "job". It was the information gathering entrusted to her by Princess-sama. She didn’t want to lose at the tip race, but this job was more important.

  Sitting beside the customer, she asked

  "Geez, they say it’s a war. You’d get tired of this……"

  "Pretty much so. They behold her as a "holy woman", but how about the government!"

  "What does that mean?"

  "I’m saying that that ignorant princess can’t govern this country!"

  He was insulting Henrietta, but she firmly endured it. She had to hear all kinds of stories from him.

  "Like that battle in Tarbes…… it was like we won by chance! I’m not so sure about next time!"

  "Is that so……"

  Just like that, Louise slowly collected the rumors in the town. The drunkards liked to discuss about the situations in the world. When Louise brought up the subject to interest them, they would start criticizing the government as if they were waiting for her to ask. The drunkards would talk about the government as if they had become a cabinet minister.

  "Besides, it’d be better for the country if Albion governed us, right?"

  If such an outrageous opinion was said,

  "I’m saying we should hurry up and attack Albion!" such a brave opinion would jump out.

  Someone,

  "There’s a rumor that the army will be strengthened! The taxes will increase again! They’ve got to be kidding us!"

  said this and,

  "Can the current armaments protect the country? I wish they’d hurry and organize the armada!" a completely opposite opinion comes up.

  Anyways…… putting it together, the popularity Henrietta received for defeating Albion at the battle of Terbes seemed to have started to darken.

  ’The war remains unfinished…… Looks like the depression will continue. Henrietta is young. Can she guide this country well from now on?’ Was the anxiety everyone was feeling.

  It’s probably a painful story to Henrietta, but I have to properly report to her…… Louise thought.

  Like that, Louise started collecting tips and information but……

  Jessica’s tip collecting was simply unmatchable.

  Anyway, Jessica was good at making customers think "She has fallen for me."

  Louise started to observe how Jessica did things. If you do not know the enemy, you cannot win the fight.

  Jessica would first act cold to the customer she chose.

  She placed the food in front of the customer while looking angry. The customer was surprised at that attitude.

  "Hey, what’s this, Jessica? Aren’t you in a bad mood?"

  Jessica glared at the customer with cold eyes.

  "Who were you talking to earlier?"

  Whether you call it a skill or otherwise, that jealousy was godly. After all, it really looked like she was jealous. At that moment, the customer misunderstood and thought that she was in love with him and currently very jealous.

  "Wh-what…… Cheer up."

  "It’s nothing…… You like that girl, right?"

  "Stupid! The one I love the most is you! Come on……"

  He said and tried to hand over a tip. But Jessica brushed away that money.

  "It’s not money! What I want are kind words! What you said before…… was that a lie? I was really serious! What?! I don’t care anymore!"

  "There’s no way that was a lie."

  The man became desperate and tried to soothe Jessica.

  "Please cheer up…… You’re the only one for me. Okay?"

  "You say that to everyone. Just because you’re a bit popular with girls……"

  No matter how you looked, the man did not have a popular face. Usually, he would not believe such flattery. But condemning words were coming out of Jessica’s mouth. In a way that seemed as if she did so unintentionally. The man was completely tricked.

  "I’m not popular! Really!"

  "You’re right. The only one who would think to kiss your lips is me."

  "That’s right. Very much so!"

  "Hau…… But I’m tired."

  "What’s wrong?"

  "You know, right now, we’re doing this stupid race called a tip race. I don’t really care about tips but…… I’d get scolded if I only get a small amount."

  "If it’s tips, I’ll give you some."

  "It’s okay! You give me kind words, so it’s okay! In exchange, I’ll get mad at you if you say the same thing to other girls, got it?"

  Then she looked upwards at him. With this, the man was completely defeated.

  "Hah…… But it is really tiring to give flattery for the sake of tips…… Because honestly revealing your feelings to the person you love and flattery are different……"

  "I understand. I’ll give you this, so don’t go sucking up to other people. Okay?"

  "I said it’s fine! I don’t need it!"

  "It’s my feelings. My feelings."

  The man made the refusing Jessica take the tip. "Thank you" Jessica whispered embarrassedly and grasped the man’s hand. The man then tried to get that Jessica into going on a date with him.

  "Then, today, when the store’s closed……"

  "Ah! This isn’t good! The food will burn!"

  After she got what she wanted, there was no need for him anymore. Jessica stood up.

  "Ah, hey……"

  "Let’s talk again later sometime! Don’t look at other girls amorously!"

  Turning her back on the man, Jessica stuck out her tongue. Everything was just acting.

  After Jessica left, the customer turned to his friends and went, "Iyah, getting jealous like that……"

  Louise was completely impressed. The truly fearsome techniques of a town girl that made Kirche look like a child.

  Her coaxing ability, that would make people wonder how many ways she had for showing jealousy, allowed her to collect tips as if she swept them up with a broom.

  Jessica wasn’t really outstandingly beautiful. But…… she was at the border of the line that made men think "At this level, maybe even I can do something." These type of girls tend to be more popular in the world compared to the people that were peerlessly beautiful.

  Louise, who had been observing, met eyes with Jessica. Jessica grinned and showed Louise her placing the tip in between her cleavage.

  Probably, even if she didn’t gamble, Saito would have become penniless, Louise thought. If that town girl knew he had money, no one would know just what she would do. And that stupid familiar…… would be rolled up and sun-dried in no time.

  She thought of Siesta’s face.

  She thought of Jessica’s face.

  She thought of Saito’s face as he looked at the two’s cleavages.

  Like I’ll lose. Louise firmly squeezed her fist…… puffed up her flat chest, and triumphantly rose up on her feet.

  While the girls were competing for the number of tips like that……

  The feather door opened, and a new group of customers appeared. At the head was a middle-aged man who was wearing a mantle that meant he was a noble. He seemed to be growing fat, and thinning hair was stuck on his smooth forehead. The ones with him seemed to be lower class nobles. They had rapier-like wands hung on their hips, and there were some nobles wearing military uniforms mixed in.

  When the noble entered, everything in the store fell silent. Scarron quickly rushed over to the new guest while rubbing his hands together.

  "If it isn’t Chulenne-sama. Welcome to the ’Charming Faeries’ Inn."

  The noble called Chulenne twisted his catfish-like mustache and bent it backwards.

  "Hmm. Cough. The store seems to be flourishing, huh, shop manager?"

  "No, no. Not at all. It’s just a coincidence today. Usually, the only thing that happens is the cuckoo sounding. I was soon going to consult with my daughter about visiting the temple tomorrow to get permission to save my neck. Yes."

  "What, it isn’t a job today. You don’t have to make such excuses."

  Sorrily, Scarron continued his words.

  "It’s just my words, Chulenne-sama, but as you can see, the store is fully occupied today……"

  "I do not see such a thing though?"

  When Chulenne exaggerated like that, the nobles that followed him pulled out their wands. The customers, afraid of the nobles’ shining wands, woke from their drunkenness, stood up, and disappeared out of the entrance at full speed. The store became empty at once.

  "It seems that speaking of a cuckoo was true after all."

  His belly quivering, Chulenne’s party reached the seat in the middle.

  When Saito realized it, Jessica was beside him, looking frustratingly at Chulenne.

  "Who is that guy?"

  When Saito asked that, Jessica explained angrily.

  "Chulenne, the tax collector around here. Just like that, he comes to the stores under his jurisdiction and swarms around us. A horrible person! He won’t even pay a single copper coin."

  "Is that how it is……"

  "Swaggering like that just because he’s a noble. If you displease him, he’ll place an outrageous tax on you and bankrupt your store, so everyone is listening to what he says."

  It seemed that in any world, there are people who abuse their power and extort off the common people. No one came to serve him, so Chulenne became irritated. In time, he started complaining.

  "Oh! This store seems to be making quite the profit! Isn’t this wine a well-cured sake from Gronyu? The clothes that girl is wearing are tailored by Gallia! I guess I have to look over this year’s tax rates."

  The surrounding nobles went "That’s right!" or nodded in agreement to Chulenne.

  "Is there not a girl who will pour alcohol for Her Majesty the Queen’s tax collector?! This store at least sells that, right?!"

  Chulenne shouted. But, none of the store’s girls approached him.

  "Who would pour for you, when you won’t hand over a single tip no matter how much you touch us?"

  When Jessica muttered that detestably……

  A small shadow wearing a white camisole approached him while carrying a tray with wine placed on it.

  It was Louise.

  She had many faults…… one of them was "not being able to read the mood". Her head was so full of "working hard as a waitress" that she didn’t bother to understand the atmosphere around the customers and the store.

  "What? Who are you?"

  Chulenne looked suspiciously at Louise. Smiling, Louise left the wine in front of Chulenne.

  "Th-that idiot……" Saito murmured in shock while looking at her worriedly

  "Mister…… you’re so dreamy."

  Acting as if following a manual, Louise, unable to read the mood, complimented him. But, it seemed Chulenne didn’t find Louise to his tastes.

  "What’s this?! The store is using children?!"

  Without moving, Louise held her camisole and bowed. That was all she could do.

  "Now, go away, go away. I have no need for children. Off with you."

  Saito saw Louise’s temple twitch. It seemed she was angry. Saito prayed. Louise, don’t snap! That guy’s too dangerous!

  "Oh, looking closer, you’re not a kid…… just a girl with small breasts."

  Louise’s face went pale. Her legs started to tremble slowly. Chulenne’s face twisted with lust.

  And then…… extended his hands out towards Louise’s small breasts.

  "Now, how about this Chulenne-sama checks and see just how big they are."

  At that moment……

  The sole of a foot exploded onto Chulenne’s face.

  Toppling the chair, Chulenne rolled backwards.

  "Wha, why you!"

  The surrounding nobles pulled out their wands all at once.

  In the front…… was the silhouette of a boy who’s shoulders were shaking with anger.

  "Saito……"

  Louise looked at the back of Saito, who had stood up to protect her. While looking at that back…… something hot filled her chest that had been shaking with anger.

  As expected, Saito couldn’t endure it anymore. Louise is trying her best, isn’t she? My master doesn’t have breasts, but she’s cute, right? That Louise tried hard to compliment you, and what do you do? Just complain!

  Well, complaining is fine. I say some at times too. It’s Louise, so there’s no helping that.

  But…… But……

  There is one thing I can’t forgive.

  "Hey, old man, cut it out already."

  "Da-damn you…… To a noble’s face, you……"

  "Whether they’re a noble, a prince, or a god…… I definitely won’t allow them to do it. It’s my own special privilege. Who cares about nobles?! The only one that can touch Louise is me!"

  Saito shouted.

  Without thinking, Louise blushed. Even though you’re just a familiar, what kind of conceited things are you saying?! You don’t have that right either! She tried to say, but…… for some reason, those words did not come out. Her brain was growing blank, as if being boiled. Even with the situation around her like it was, Louise ended up spacing out.

  "Seize those people! I’ll have them hanged!"

  Chulenne’s subordinates surrounded Saito.

  Saito slowly looked around him.

  "Who’s going to catch who? Unfortunately for you, I……"

  "Unfortunately, what?"

  "Fortunately or unfortunately, I received this thing called a legendary power……"

  Muttering that, he turned his hand to his back. And…… realized that Derflinger, who was supposed to be there, wasn’t there.

  "Eh?"

  Troubled, Saito scratched his head.

  "That’s right…… I left the legend in the attic…… After all, it would be only a bother while washing dishes."

  "Seize him and that washboard girl!"

  The nobles brandished their wands.

  "Ti-time out!"

  But there was no time out. The enraged nobles chanted their spells. A small rope appeared like a tornado, and the moment it tried to wrap around Saito……

  A pure white light flashed through the store and blew the armed nobles all the way to the entrance.

  After the light slowly disappeared…… Louise appeared, having raised herself to full height on top of a table. The attack was Louise’s "Void" spell, ’Explosion’.

  Her whole body shaking with anger, her favorite, inherited wand was glittering in her hand. Louise had tied it to her thigh and hidden it, just in case something happened.

  Confused, the nobles fell into panic.

  Louise muttered in a small voice.

  "……Washboard wasn’t necessary, was it?"

  Her rarely attained happy mood was blown away with that single statement. She recalled a lot of her dark past with that single word "washboard". She thought of Jessica’s and Siesta’s cleavages in her mind.

  It’s too much. For you to say something like that when someone finally goes to serve you.

  "Hii! Hiiiiiiii!"

  The intensity of the legend…… "Void’s" intensity frightened the nobles.

  "Why do you have to go so far and say those things? Isn’t it too much for you to call me a washboard when I came to pour you some alcohol? You better prepare yourself!"

  The nobles scrambled to escape.

  Without moving, Louise waved her wand.

  The ground in front of the entrance was annihilated, creating a large hole. The nobles all dropped into it nicely.

  Those nobles piled onto each other and looked up. Louise slowly appeared, and the nobles started trembling even more.

  "Wh-what are you? Who are you? From which renowned mage?!"

  Chulenne, while trembling, asked Louise. He had never seen or heard of that light that blew people away.

  Without answering, Louise took out the permit she got from Henrietta and thrust it in Chulenne’s face.

  "……H-H-Her Majesty’s permit?"

  "I am Her Majesty the Queen’s court lady, and the third daughter of an esteemed family lineage that boasts of a righteous history. I have no name to tell some petty official like you."

  "I-I-I’m very sorry!"

  Chulenne bent his fattened body and forcibly bowed in the hole. The nobles that got pushed by him let out moans.

  Louise stood up.

  "Spare me! At least my life!"

  Saying that, Chulenne rummaged through his body and threw his entire wallet to Louise. He urged the nobles around him, and had them do the same and present their wallets to Louise.

  "With these! Ignore what has happened! I beg of you!"

  Without even looking at the wallets, Louise declared.

  "Forget everything you’ve seen and heard today. Otherwise, no matter how many lives you have, it won’t be enough."

  "Yes! I swear! I swear to Her Majesty and the Founder that I will not reveal what has happened today to anyone!"

  While yelling that, he got out of the hole in a tumbling manner, and Chulenne and his men disappeared into the darkness of the night.

  Louise gallantly returned back inside the store. Earsplitting applause assaulted Louise.

  "That was amazing! Louise-chan!"

  "Couldn’t get enough of that look on Chulenne’s face!"

  "I feel refreshed! That was great!"

  Scarron, Jessica, and the store’s girls surrounded Louise all at once.

  There, Louise returned to her senses, though "Now I’ve done it……", and hung her head in shame. She had lost it when she was called a washboard. Saito was about to get caught, so she chanted the spell without thinking.

  Saito approached her and whispered to her

  "……Idiot! You shouldn’t use magic, right?!"

  "Uu…… But……"

  "Sheesh…… Hah, good grief…… Now we have to start back from zero……"

  Scarron patted Louise’s and Saito’s shoulders.

  "It’s fine."

  "Heh?"

  "I knew Louise-chan was a noble beforehand."

  Saito glared at Jessica. Panicking, Jessica waved her hands in front of her face to tell him "I didn’t say anything."

  "Ho-how?"

  Louise asked while dumbfounded.

  "Because, well, that is……"

  The store’s girls took over for Scarron.

  "It was completely obvious from your attitude and behavior!"

  Uu, so that’s it…… Louise thought, feeling disheartened.

  "Just how many years do you think we’ve been running this bar? My eye for discerning people is top class. But you have circumstances right? Relax. There isn’t a girl here that would expose a co-worker’s past’s secrets."

  The girls all nodded at once.

  I see. Saito thought. Jessica wasn’t the only sharp one here.

  "The girls here all are pretty accepting. That’s why you can relax…… Continue earning tips from now on, okay?"

  Louise nodded. Saito felt relieved.

  Clapping his hands together, Scarron said in a cheerful voice

  "Now! All of the customers have gone home now, so I will announce the results of the tip race."

  Cheering voices erupted.

  "Well, there is no need to count, right?"

  Scarron said after looking at the wallets Chulenne and his men left on the ground.

  Looking at the wallets, Louise realized what he meant. Inside…… a large amount of money was stuffed there.

  "Eh? This is……"

  "Tip, right?"

  Scarron said and winked an eye. Then he seized her hand and raised it up.

  "Winner! Louise-chan!"

  Applause resounded through the store.

  The evening of the next day…… Louise did not come out of her bed.

  "Hey, let’s go to work."

  "I’m resting today."

  "Heh?"

  Saito looked blankly at her. Then he rethought. Well, it’s been a while since she used magic, so she’s probably tired. I guess it’s fine if she rests today.

  "Got it. Tell me when you are feeling bad."

  The winning prize, "Charming Faeries’ Bustier", was hung on the wall. Even though it was a prize…… she could only wear it today. Well, it was an heirloom after all.

  Descending the stairs, Scarron came up to him.

  "Oh? What happened to Louise-chan?"

  "It seems she plans to rest for the day."

  "My…… No way, what a waste……"

  "Why is that?"

  "Because, she can only wear the ’Charming Faeries’ Bustier’ today. I’m going to have her return it tomorrow."

  "Guess that’s true."

  "If you wear that, you can get as many tips as you want…… What a waste, what a waste."

  Murmuring that, Scarron disappeared into the store, which was starting to get tumultuous.

  Saito went to his dish-washing, unable to make sense of what was going on.

  After working hard and finishing his job, Saito returned to the attic. Looking up from the corridor…… light was leaking through the room’s floorboards. It seemed that Louise was still awake.

  What’s with her…… Even though she said she was tired and was going to rest, she isn’t sleeping at all. She should have just wore the bustier and earned some money in this case.

  Pushing the attic’s floorboard up, Saito poked his head up. Instantly, astonishment.

  The room had been swept clean, and it seemed a dust cloth had been used since not a bit of dust fluttered about. The piled up junk had been placed in one spot, and the room had been adjusted so it actually looked like someone could possibly live there.

  “What…… happened?”

  “I did it. It’s disgusting to live in a dirty place all of the time.”

  Facing her voice, Saito became even more astonished.

  Food and wine had been lined up on top of the table…… and a candle was illuminating it.

  And that light…… was also shining on Saito’s beautifully dressed master.

  Saito swallowed his saliva. The fatigue from the day’s manual labor started to fly away.

  Louise was sitting on a chair beside the table. Crossing her legs, her hair had been done with a barrette just like some time before. And…… Her divine appearance also included the "Charming Faeries’ Bustier". The black bustier made Louise’s beauty even more prominent.

  Gaping, Saito just stared at her.

  "How long do you intend to put on that stupid expression? Come on, let us eat." Louise said in an awkward tone. A feast had been lined up on the table.

  "What is this?!"

  "I made those."

  Saito stared at Louise, who seemed to be embarrassed.

  "Seriously?"

  "I had Jessica teach me."

  Looking at Louise, who blushed and said that, Saito’s heart throbbing intensified. The line of the center of her upper body became a mesh, allowing her white skin to peak through. The black bustier fitted her perfectly, making her body’s lines more pronounced. The considerably short-lengthed pannier was overturned around her waist at an apologetic level. It looked more erotic than her naked.

  Saito unintentionally averted his eyes. He felt like he’d go crazy if he stared at her. Whether he felt he’d go crazy because he had already been in love with her, or if it was because of the "Attraction" magic that was cast on the bustier, Saito did not know, but…… there was one certain thing.

  It was charming.

  But without being able to say that, Saito spoke in an angry voice.

  "……Weren’t you going to wear that and service the customers to your heart’s content?"

  "If I let them touch, you would slap me, right?"

  Louise replied in a pouting manner.

  "Well, let’s eat."

  Saito nodded, and began to eat the food Louise made. But…… blood had rushed to his head and prevented him from figuring out the taste. This was probably bad. But, either way was fine. Louise made it. That was progress.

  "How is the taste?"

  Louise asked.

  "I-isn’t it delicious?"

  Saito answered in a manner to avoid the main point.

  "I cleaned up the room. How is it?"

  "Whew, it’s quite something."

  "But, how about, me?"

  Leaning on her elbow, Louise leaned and peered at Saito.

  The light of morning plunged in through the skylight. The morning light covered the attic, invigorating it. He had firmly shut his mouth up until now, but Saito finally thought up some words.

  "Très bien."

  "……At least compliment me with a different word."

  Louise sighed. Is an attraction magic really cast on this? What? Even though I was thinking of having him treat me kindly. His attitude is the same as ever. As if he is mad, as if he is troubled, that kind of attitude.

  Boring. I thought he would court me like an idiot if I wore this. Then I would treat him as coldly as possible. It’s too late to realize how charming your master is! What, you idiot? Don’t touch me. But, yeah, when you said "The only one that can touch Louise is me!", I was a bit happy for some reason, so I’ll allow a little bit. But, a little. Only a little, got it?

  Even though she imagined that, despite her spending the whole day to prepare, Saito only looked elsewhere.

  How boring Louise thought sourly.

  In the end, Louise never realized it.

  Saito had been madly in love with her since a long time ago…… so, that "Attraction" magic was already meaningless.

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