4
Weekend.
Ange was wearing a dressy one-piece red dress that day.
Ange, who prefers to dress in red, the same color as her eyes, carried a small, white handbag in her hands.
She was wearing pumps and was dressed casually but could be formal. Such Ange was at the meeting place.
――That’s still plenty of time.
“Sorry I kept you waiting.”
Ange gives a small shake of her head as I approach her with an apology.
“No, I just came too early.” “I-I see”
We usually spend time together, but only today it was me who wanted to meet outside. I wanted a different routine from the usual, and I adopted Five Idiots’ opinion.
Thanks to that, both Ange and I have become awkward, although the excitement is different from usual.
As we walk away together, only I can hear Luxion, who is following us.
[Master, shouldn’t you compliment Angelica on her appearance? She seems to have put in a lot of effort for today?]
I didn’t realize it until he told me, and I admired Ange’s figure, thinking ‘Oh, crap’.
“Ange, you look great in that outfit!”
“I see. Thank you.”
Ange smiled, but for some reason felt like a failure.
If it were a love simulation game, it would surely be a scene where you would hear sound effects that would either increase or decrease the impression of likability.
If it were a game, you could load it, but when it comes to reality, there’s no save or load.
Not even a reset.
There is only a power button.
I honestly apologize.
“I’m sorry. I should have complimented you earlier.”
“Don’t apologize. You should be more dignified.”
“No, but”
“――It’s fine, let’s go.”
As Ange increased her walking speed, I hurried to follow her.
Luxion, who was watching the situation, was amazed.
[I think Master is more effective when he is unaware of his abilities. He is the type of person who becomes useless when he is self-aware.]
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