NOVEL NEXT Chapter 37.2
Stage 2-6. Fan Club Member: Schulto Sathia
Today’s weather is clear and sunny. Perfect for a warm and relaxing break outdoors.
“As expected of the Vellet ducal house. So many high-end brands, it’s overwhelming.”
Alice clinked the dishes as she set them out, while Milfonty gazed at them with fascination.
This time, I had Maschiro and Karen step away.
I wanted a little time alone with her for a private conversation.
…However, there’s something that’s been bothering me ever since I sat down.
The intensity of the stares. Especially the one from the blonde girl with long, curled hair sitting behind me.
It’s not the usual curious gaze I’m used to.
No, this one carries a much stronger pressure.
“Hehe, Vellet-kun, you’re quite popular, aren’t you?”
Milfonty must have noticed it too.
Popular, huh?
…I see. In a way, that might be true.
This is just a guess, but… those girls glaring at me are probably the ones who were close to Arnia.
Since that incident, Arnia hasn’t returned to school.
And the reason is undoubtedly me.
It wouldn’t be strange if they held a grudge.
I could leave it alone, but… this is an important moment with Milfonty. I can’t be myself with this bitter, watchful tension hanging over us.
If that’s how it’s going to be, I might as well deal with them directly.
Boldly, as a villain would.
“Milfonty, wait just a moment.”
With that, I walked over to the girl with the blonde curls.
As she realized I was coming toward her, she began to panic visibly.
Her eyes darted everywhere, and she spilled the contents of her cup all over the table, creating a mess.
“Hey, don’t pretend like you don’t know what’s happening. I noticed you from the start.”
“Y-y-yes!”
“If you’ve got something to say, then say it. I’m listening.”
I lifted one side of my mouth into the nastiest grin I could muster.
Judging from her reaction, this girl’s nerves were already shot.
This alone should be enough to break her resolve.
“Um, umm, I was just…”
Unfortunately for her, I’m someone who believes in equal treatment, regardless of gender. I won’t hold back.
She could flee with her tail between her legs, or she could hurl insults at me.
Let’s see how she responds…
“――P-please shake my hand!!”
…What?