Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Our parent-child relationship changed dramatically after we got home from the house, which ended in one day as planned. In a good direction, of course.

"Dear Kilua, it's time for you to go to work."

"Mr. Orsenne is here."

"Take the day off..."

"Come on, you idiot."

The most unusual thing was your father. Until now, the cool air lurks in your breath and spares no sweet or sweet glances. Not to be honest with me, but to your mother, the difference between heaven and earth. There are so many rumors going around that the prototype has changed too much... that "Master Kirua must have broken" among servants who thought your father was cold. Mr. Orsene was stunned from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Orsene later told me about the time I ran away from home.

It's a mistake... and the thought of the cause is just a mistake. They were sympathetic to each other, but they got confused that they didn't like each other.

Your father regretted marrying you in disdain for your mother's feelings.

A mother who was not confident in herself and assumed that it was a political marriage.

Your father is disengaged as much as he can think that his mother hates himself, and his mother shrinks, mistakenly assuming that he hated his father's attitude. You think your mother and I were reluctant to get involved because I looked just like your father?

Brilliant misunderstanding. I wanted to scratch that it was a girl comic book, but it wasn't a girl comic book, it was a maiden game.

The two of us went around the vicious circle and ended up saying divorce until the fifth circle.

But don't worry about anything this time. The vicious circle has been eliminated, and the family and the couple are close.

It seems that the servants who watched your father's mother and me deluded have also changed their perception of your father, and the separation between giving his father advice on parenting, conjugal life, and discussing something with your father seems to have disappeared into wood dust.

I played with my mother, my servants watched me, my father spoiled me, and my mother scolded me with such a father... in those days, when I realized I was celebrating my sixth birthday.

My parents are getting divorced at the age of five, "Villain Warrant Lady Mariabelle" 's past has changed. And I was able to break through the first gate that was most important to me.

To that fact, I was heartily pleased.

Now you can get as far away from the characters in the game as possible, and even if you can't be irrelevant in your position, you can just hang out with the rumors that seem calm on the surface. A rival would be indispensable if all those beautiful beauties were without me.

Let me be discreet, undisturbed, and watch their romantic patterns from the shadows. Ideally far enough to hear the rumors again.

I thought it would be easy... Yes, in the past.

× × × ×

The education in this world is a little strange. As it is not uncommon for nobles and civilians to have a difference between rich and poor, there is a point in saying that differences in identity and education do not equate.

In this world, nobility never goes to elementary school first. Every elementary school student has a dedicated tutor, who learns everything from schooling to courtesy at home. And when you're a junior high, you go to Avantor School to learn magic.

Conversely, civilians and lower-ranking aristocrats attend elementary schools, where in most cases they become the final level of education.

And I'm six years old, and I'm old enough to go to elementary school if I'm a civilian. Noble children don't go to school, so it's quite absurd to say 'hire a dedicated tutor during the period from six to seven years old', but it's not strange that they should be tutoring them.

I was prepared to come myself.

But, but, but! Why is this candidate!?

"Pleased to meet you, Miss Maria."

Platinum blonde hair and golden eyes. The young man still stands out for his age, but still a beautiful boy is kneeling in front of me and drooling his head twelve times.

"I am Grace Fanny Sandria."

I know. The newest person in my memory, Mariabelle's, the broken heart.

In other words, the target of the attack.

Why is this man here?

"Beginning today, I will be working as a tutor for Lady Maria. Best regards,"

"……… Ah, yes"

I distorted my mouth and managed to smile, but the inner part is chaos.

Somebody help me. Or can I cry?