The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (98)
Episode 98
It was only coincidence that came to mind. The true identity of Volume 2, which is very suspicious, but secretly wandered through word of mouth.
“It seems that both theological doctrine and magical knowledge are needed to fully interpret the novel.”
“…….”
“It’s a little bit difficult to entrust such trifles to Sir Edmund, who is always busy with construction, but I have a bit of personal curiosity. You say Sir Edmund is a recognized authority on that in this country?”
“That’s right.”
Wow, I don’t even deny it. I gasped inwardly at Edmund Gloucester’s overflowing confidence.
“So, I want to use Kyung’s study. Is it possible?”
Edmund Gloucester made a troubled face, as if he hadn’t expected it.
“A novel?”
“Yeah, it’s a popular novel.”
“…… Did you even read that?”
I wonder if all the books I was flipping through while sitting next to Ophelia looked like ornaments?
Ophelia, who rarely goes out, and the hobbies that I was able to pursue next to her weren’t very many.
Unlike the boy who slapped me while reading a book with a sore moth, I liked to read.
Of course, I didn’t just read popular novels. I’ve read all kinds of things.
It was the first time I’d ever heard a title like . Since I lived among the common people for the past two years, I hardly ever came into contact with books.
“I do everything that young girls my age do. Excuse me, Mr. Edmund Gloucester.”
He smiled brightly, and Edmund made a surprised face.
“I am curious about Sir Edmund’s vast collection.”
“…… How long will you be using the library?”
“Well…… well. Because I am an ignorant person in this field… … It’s hard to say with certainty. Can’t we use it even during this socializing season? It’s a once-in-a-lifetime debut, don’t you think this kind of request is difficult for me, who ruined it?”
I was always smiling. Edmund looked absurd.
It deserves it. When did that man, I ever see a smiling face like this?
Next to Ophelia, I always looked at the man with a bored and tired face. There was no need to create a business smiley that wanted to fuck someone like this.
“It’s a library after all. When Sir Edmund Gloucester goes out, he won’t go out in his arms.”
In fact, strictly speaking, my request was bullshit. Whether you are in the mansion or not, let me freely use the study.
Even if the socializing season is only a few months away, it is absurd to ask that guests be able to freely enter and exit the ownerless mansion.
“Isn’t there a butler I met last time or someone in the mansion? I think that would be better than bothering Sir Edmund every time we go.”
“under…… Are you serious? Do you want to use our family library?”
“Yeah, what kind of lady in the world would joke about her debut prom?”
I smiled coldly and bitterly. Edmund Gloucester, who was about to refute Moore, quickly shut his mouth.
Before I saw her letter, I had no regrets that my debut prom ended that way.
It was the path I chose. It was my choice to clash with Edmund Gloucester whether Casio Brahmanduff blocked it or not. Because it was annoying from the dressing room. Because I just wanted to say something.
It was a pity that I met Laertes and the Marquis Windrose like that, but I never said those words to Edmund Gloucester at that time. I did not regret it.
But when I saw Ophelia’s letter that Cassio gave me, I was happy, but also relieved and angry.
If I had known that would be the case, I would have worked harder in choosing a dress. I’m going to look for some prettier jewelry. I’m going to practice dancing a little harder. I’ll ignore Edmund’s rants or rants a little more.
It was the debut tang that he had prepared at the best, but he ate it with friction with that bastard. Is there anything so sad and annoying?
Giwangjisa It happened that way, I had to choose the main story. For that reason, I was confident that I wouldn’t hesitate if my cheeks were plucked, my hair was pulled out, or my limbs were cracked.
Edmund, who blinked for a moment as he looked into my cold and sharp eyes, seemed to be troubled, and finally answered.
“…… great. But right now, it’s a bunch. There are materials I was organizing in the library.”
“That’s all I can understand. So when will it be possible?”
“It is possible from the day after tomorrow.”
“Then can I see you the next day?”
“…… Do it. Is that all you want?”
“okay.”
“What is the name of the novel you want to interpret?”
I opened my mouth as calmly as possible. As Edmund Gloucester said that the man is crazy about research, I just hoped he wouldn’t have much interest in popular novels.
“The second volume of 〈Amy and Polita〉. The book itself is owned by a friend of mine, so I only opened it once.”
“…… All right. Is there anything else you want from me?”
I glanced at Edmund Gloucester, a seemingly good-looking handsome man. A voice that I can hardly forget these days came to mind.
‘Are you afraid that if you keep me close, your memories of Lady Ophelia will be clouded because of me?’
Elodie who never cried. The content of the game I remember has definitely changed. Laertes and Casio.
I had a lukewarm reaction to Elodie than I had originally remembered. Only this man was different from the two. If there’s a problem, it’s that this guy was the best nuclear bomb in the game.
Is the Elodie in the game the kind of person who can say that to me?
No, no. Even if it was a level that was meaningless compared to Ophelia, it was definitely far from the weak and kind player I remembered.
So, is this change a good thing? to whom?
I don’t care. Something whispered in my mind.
That girl who’s not even Ophelia, what’s wrong with you? Self-employed benefit It’s not even that kid, and if you’ve been admired by everyone like him, you’ll end up like that.
Aren’t you lucky if you don’t get tangled up? Even if Ophelia and Elodie have something in common that you don’t know, it’s not quite clear yet? No one else and you shouldn’t be on the side of Elodie.
“What did you like about Ophelia?”
Edmund’s face was obviously startled at my sudden question.
“…… I beg your pardon?”
“What did you like about him?”
Naturally, I’ve never asked him a question like this before.
Because it was the person who sang rhetorical phrases about him like a song until his mouth was worn out.
Embarrassed, Edmund stumbled.
“What, in this situation, now, such…….”
“Tell me honestly.”
“Are there any flaws in Lady Ophelia?”
okay. This is the Edmund Gloucester I knew. A face that regained confidence. dignified voice.
“under! Why are you asking me such a question? Lady Emilia seems to be feeling anxious now, too? Lady Ophelia, the culprit is unparalleled in dignity and elegance, its beauty, and… … .”
“What did you like about Lady Elodie?”
“…….”
Edmund Gloucester’s face hardened with a confident smile. It happened quickly.
The expression on his face turned harsh as if he was angry. Just before he opened his mouth to say something, I said.
“If it’s really good, there’s no reason to worry about whether or not others will approve, right?”
Edmund froze with his mouth open.
“Whether other people call you shameless or not, what does it matter if you are proud of yourself?”
I did. I must have occupied Ophelia’s side, and when I was in a relationship where I could live and die, arrogant words poured out.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care at all, but what other people said wasn’t going to change my attitude toward him.
okay. You might be passionately following two people with the same face. Even if it seems like a betrayal of Ophelia to me.
Both have their own charms. Even if it’s really because of something I’m not aware of, I don’t want to deny it anyway.
Elodie has her own charm, and she is a different person from Ophelia. If Edmund Gloucester said that even now, I was going to see the man again.
But Edmund was silent. As if something had cut off my tongue, he just looked at me with a tired, frozen face.
As if I was his grim reaper, and he was a terrified dead.
It made me laugh so much that it was so vain, funny, and contemptuous.
It was fundamentally different from the time when he smiled naturally to make fun of him. It was an empty laugh.
It was as if the inflated balloons were popping, popping, popping in my stomach. collapse
Instead of empty laughter, the balloons danced in their stomach.
“Sir Edmund Gloucester, you really are.”
Originally, I tried not to say this. I was just thinking of getting along in moderation, going in and out of the study, and laughing.
I was just trying not to interfere. No matter how much I try to solve this problem, I don’t know what will happen if the other person turns around.
but…….
“Do you know what it means to truly love someone?”
I’m so desperate
There was a time when I thought this man was also pitiful. I thought it was disgusting, but there was a time when I thought that one day this man would also go crazy because of Ophelia’s shadow. It was an illusion.
It is said that it is hateful enough, that man, Casio Brahmanduff, and Laertes, the three men spent a long time working as a marquise.
Ophelia didn’t even treat Edmund Gloucester as a person, but Edmund came to him with a consistent attitude and offered him a mountain of gifts.
I thought that love was sincere. The content of the game is also because he was the man who was obsessed with Ophelia the most.
So I thought it was going to be crazy. It was because he was a person who would be worshiped to the point of the land where his hair fell.
If all those affections were just the outer layer, then that would be something. What does this mean? I was terribly vain. So there was laughter. only a smirk.
Edmund Gloucester’s face stiffened at how he accepted my laugh.
The Bad End of That Otome Game