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"This is a return gift of the ring."
Mochizuki Oboro took out two exquisite chibi-style doll sculptures from her bag and handed them to Typhon and Ipsilon: "Actually, I'm better at handicrafts than drawing."
Even without the "Growth Potential A" talent, it's only at an above-average level.
Typhon took his chibi-style doll, a barely suppressed smile spreading across his face: "Thank you."
"Brother is so amazing~" Ipsilon glanced at the doll casually, then despicably reached out and hugged Mochizuki Oboro tightly.
Typhon's smile froze on his face.
"I'm fine with whatever you like," said Mochizuki Oboro. "And, I think there's one more thing I need to mention."
You produced a ring that was now just a shell of its former self.
[Under the questioning gazes of Typhon and Ipsilon, you begin to recount your experiences over this period.]
[Pulling the sword from the stone, moving into the Morgan family home, the black mist and the jewel, and the story of Castor.]
Judging from their reactions, they seem to be having difficulty accepting this supernatural development.
"I don't really understand."
Ipsilon carefully put the doll away and said, "But I believe my brother wouldn't lie to me. If that fragment can serve that purpose, then my brother can take it and use it."
Typhon was unusually direct for once: "This ring is already yours. We don't accept returns."
It seems like it's time to make a crucial choice.
[A: Concealing the progress of one's relationships with other people.]
[B: Be honest about the progress of your relationships with other people.]
"B." For Mochizuki Oboro, this wasn't even a choice.
You confessed.
"Although I had expected it, I was still very unhappy to hear my brother say it himself."
Ipsilon acted unusually awkwardly, pouting and taking a few steps back to stand with Typhon.
Typhon crossed his arms: "You accepted our confessions after you had sex with them, right?"
"indeed so."
"Judging from my brother's expression, he has no intention of staying with us alone?"
"That's understandable."
Typhon's hands showed slight blue marks: "So, you want to jump six ships at the same time?"
“I can accept that my brother is gradually focusing his attention on us, but it seems that we are being too optimistic now…” Ipsilon gently gripped Typhon’s hem.
"Whatever you're going to say or do next, I'll understand." Mochizuki Oboro said calmly, "You can begin."
"That's exactly what I've been waiting to hear!"
Ti Feng delivered a powerful Rising Dragon Fist, striking Mochizuki Oboro's chin squarely.
...The pain was exactly the same, you wretched BB.
"Although I really want to forgive my brother, I'm still not that forgiving."
Ipsilon sighed, "If we don't vent now, it might be even more terrifying when it erupts later."
"I see."
Mochizuki Oboro's words were somewhat unclear.
Typhon's punch was serious.
"And what about my sister? That's absolutely unacceptable to my brother either!"
"Huh? You're still taking his side at a time like this?"
Typhon felt only absurdity and stared at Ipsilon with a fierce look.
"I can't slap him directly in the face. If others see the scars, my brother will lose face."
Ipsilon replied matter-of-factly, "There are countless ways to leave no trace, aren't there?"
Typhon and Ipsilon launched a general attack.
[Exceptionally effective, knocking the opponent down in one hit.]
……
Ipsilon clapped his hands, a smile returning to his lips: "That feels much better."
Typhon felt a chill run down his spine: "I didn't expect you to be the ruthless one."
"That's not the right way to put it. Conflicts should be resolved promptly in order to maintain relationships."
Ipsilon removed the boots from Mochizuki Oboro's body: "Didn't my brother just confess directly too?"
Looking at Mochizuki lying on the ground, Tsutsumi Toyo's anger subsided considerably, and at least he was able to think rationally now.
“I don’t want to see you right now. At least not for the next twenty-four hours.” Typhon grabbed Mochizuki Oboro’s ear: “Do you understand?”
"Remember to come and appease us the day after tomorrow, that's what I mean."
Ipsilon casually brushed the dust off Mochizuki Oboro's clothes: "If you understand, please let me know."
Mochizuki Oboro raised her head, her mouth covered with a duct tape that Ipsilon had stuck on.
"Sorry, sorry~" Ipsilon hissed loudly.
Tifeng instinctively touched his mouth.
It hurts quite a bit.
"Finally, is there anything else you'd like to say, brother?" Ipsilon asked with a smile.
"Your expressions when you're angry are also very touching. It's the first time I've ever seen such beauty. Thank you."
Wang Yuelong said nonchalantly.
“…Cunning.” Ipsilon stood up. “But I still like my brother.”
"Hmph." Tifeng awkwardly raised his head, looking down at Mochizuki Oboro: "You'd better think about how to win us back."
Typhon and Ipsilon have left.
After that, you spent an entire quarter reconnecting with both of them.
The ancestor who lived in the Morgan family's house then began a shameless life of jumping between six boats.
[Simulation game over]
[Skill Rank Advancement: The Charm of the Roots (E) → The Charm of the Roots (D)]
[Obtain Item]
[Magic Card - Fusion: Combine any item and skill to create a new skill. (BB Note: The most noble summoning method)]
[Bonus attributes have been increased]
[Charm (E) → Charm (D)]
[Since the senior player chose the fully random mode, the following are additional rewards.]
[Acquired Skill - Unconventional (C): When you act against popular opinion, you are more likely to be understood. (BB's Note: This skill is derived from the predecessor's own traits.)]
[Bonus attributes have been increased]
[Constitution (E) → Constitution (D)]
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Chapter 48 Territory Fighting, but no survey points.
[Simulation achievements unlocked]
[Six ships jumped, total attack, true sage, performance art, accepting all comers.]
[Points earned: 10.]
[Currently, the remaining points are: 17.]
Mochizuki Oboro did a quick mental calculation and realized that her current points were only enough to buy one item enhancement card or one additional attribute boosting card.
You can improve your attributes by working, so buying upgrade cards isn't really cost-effective.
Let's keep it for now.
I'll take a nap first.
……
The next day.
Girls' Dormitory No. 234.
"He looks like he just woke up," Draco thought with a chill. "Is unrequited love really this terrifying?"
Kiyohime waved her fan and said, "That's what love is like. First you burn yourself, then you burn the other person. In the end, not even bones are left."
"I haven't even dated anyone," Draco thought to himself.
"Good morning." Caster yawned. "I think I slept pretty badly last night."
Ipsilon adopted a serious expression: "I had another dream. And it was a very strange dream."
"Is the main character the senior?" Castor tilted his head.
Ipsilon nodded heavily: "That's right. And you were in my dream too."
"What about me?"
“Interesting. Let me guess.” Draco’s interest was piqued: “Is it a complicated love story? Is he juggling multiple relationships?”
“You could say that.” Ipsilon poked at his finger in frustration. “Although the senior in my dream was awful, I quite liked him too.”
“Haha~” Caster forced a smile: “I feel like I’m putting a hat on you in my dream too.”
"That's not right." Kiyohime frowned. "He's already jumped ship multiple times, why does he still like him?"
“Because you didn’t lie, senior.” Ipsilon smiled brightly.
"I see." Kiyohime relaxed her brows and nodded knowingly. "Since feelings are based on honesty, then it is indeed understandable."
I can understand a ghost!
Caster felt that his dormitory life would be anything but quiet from now on.
Ipsilon, a transfer student from Greece, is highly motivated and currently in a one-sided love relationship.
Kiyohime, a Japanese-style girl, seems easy to get along with, but after actually getting to know her, you'll find her to be terrifying.
Draco from Rome has a rather peculiar verbal tic, and is arguably the most normal-looking of the three roommates... at least for now.
"It's decided. I'm going to adjust my tactics."
Ipsilon raised his head confidently: "From blitzkrieg to protracted warfare! As long as we establish an irreplaceable advantage, we will definitely be able to go all the way!"
That's right! Only those who make it to the end are qualified to compete for ownership of what their predecessors possess!
"Go for it!" Kiyohime clenched her fist to cheer on Epsilon. "Although I'm still searching for my destiny, I'll still be there to support you."
At the same time, on the other side.
Girls' Dormitory No. 456.
"Hmm... if we don't wake her up soon, we'll be late."
Arcueid looked at Typhon, who was still lying in bed, with some distress.
Her roommate, who had a Japanese appearance, left early, and another roommate left three minutes earlier, leaving only her and Typhon in the dormitory.
Although they are not very familiar with each other yet, Arcueid felt that Typhon should not be allowed to oversleep, considering their future relationship.
The feeling of being all alone after opening your eyes is very uncomfortable.
Even if Typhon is grumpy in the morning, Arcueid feels obligated to remind him.