When the protagonist of the otome game is unintentional strategy [system]

"..."

Kolusta looked at this big and bizarre "dormitory" again, and asked cautiously: "Will you disturb the senior sister too much?"

"How could it be?" Gloria blinked, and denied with a smile, "I guess the first-year tower manager won't trouble you for not coming home all night...you can rest at my place for a night—" —You should have no class tomorrow morning.”

She did not have class on Monday morning, but Kolusta was too busy wondering why Gloria knew her schedule like the back of her hand, and was busy rolling her eyes, thinking it was not obvious, and looking around the room After reading it again, after a while, I fixed my eyes on Gloria, and asked a little nervously: "Then... I live in the guest room?"

She just looked at it, and apart from Gloria's bedroom, there are at least two other rooms that may be guest rooms!

How can it be so big!

... But that's fine, if she can live in a guest room, she shouldn't be too out of her mind—she just imagined the scene where she and Gloria slept in the same bed, and immediately noticed that her cheeks were growing rapidly. heat up.

The silver-white and soft hair was scattered on the silk-like bed sheet, and the weightless duvet was placed on the chest. The pair of gentle eyes were closed, and the light-colored eyelashes cast light on the delicate and flawless face. In the faint shadow, Gloria's knuckle-boned fingers folded, pressing out the folds of the quilt, and her eyes slid down, easily outlining her slender waist and perfect figure...

System: "I noticed that you seem to be drooling, temporary carrier."

Kolusta: "Ah, stop talking!"

How could she be so ashamed!

So, in order to avoid the collapse of her image... it is better for her to sleep in the guest room.

Kolusta ignored the faint disappointment and unwillingness in her heart, raised her head, and looked at Gloria eagerly. Her golden eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water illuminated by the sun, reflecting the sparkle of light.

The daughter of the duke who was sitting across from her had a panoramic view of her expressions of amazement, dissatisfaction, and entanglement. Her dark blue eyes could not help but wave with a slight smile. She glanced at Kolusta's involuntarily twisted fingers, He intentionally made a solemn face, showed a embarrassed expression, and said to her seemingly apologetically, "I don't have a guest room here."

"Ah?" Kolusta was taken aback, and blurted out, "But senior sister has three rooms here!"

Gloria said in a gentle manner: "Those...one is my bedroom, one is my study, and one—"

She paused, and under the suspicious gaze of the girl opposite, she slightly lowered her eyes to cover the emotions in her eyes, and continued calmly, "That's my brother, Wende's room."

"Don't lie to me," Kolusta pouted, with the word "no" written on the left cheek and the word "letter" written on the right cheek, plausibly said: "No matter how ignorant I am, I know that the Duke's son He is obviously a first-year student, according to school regulations, he should live in the first-year tower!"

Kolusta pouted unhappily and rolled her eyes at Gloria with the demeanor of a successful detective.

Her vivid appearance managed to make Gloria laugh. While covering the corners of her lips with her fingertips, Gloria stretched out her other hand to pick up the glass on the table.After taking a sip of the slightly lower temperature black tea, she frowned slightly, and put the cup of tea, which was no longer of perfect quality, back on the table, and only then responded lightly to the reasoning of the named detective Xiao Ke.

"Do you know who Wende is?"

"The son of the Duke of Celentdis, the future heir to the title, your biological younger brother." Kolusta is kind, and well-known nobles like Wende and Gloria, in order to avoid trouble, even Even the most ignorant civilians can recite their identity information backwards.

Only this time, after she finished speaking, she simply got stuck.

Under Gloria's smiling gaze, the plainly dressed commoner girl turned her head slowly, and looked around the low-key and luxurious bedroom again, as if realizing something, facing the other party's gaze, Rubbing like a radish, he said, "...So, that's why he doesn't live in the tower with ordinary first-year students?"

"Obviously," Gloria said with a smile, "he'll be back in a moment, and if you bother him, just ignore him."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, pointed to a wooden door with exquisite carvings, and said thoughtfully: "That is my bedroom——you must be very tired today, and you will take a shower after staying a while, we rest early."

Let's... rest early...

Kolusta only felt that his whole body was going to turn yellow.

How could she say such weird words with a natural face!

When Gloria picked up two teacups and walked towards the kitchen, Kolusta was first balanced by the inexplicable thought of "even if he lives in a mansion, he still has to do housework by himself", and then he became restless again.

After a long time, she was finally overwhelmed by the dust and the faint smell of coke on her body. While wondering why Gloria took so long to wash the cups, she stood up hesitantly and walked to the door that the other party pointed out to her just now. A few days ago, after a long day of ideological struggle, I finally pushed it away and walked in.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance. A four-poster bed covered with dark blue silk sheets was covered by layers of curtains. The configuration here was much normal, except that the size of the bed was much larger than that of Kolusta himself. Other than that, the other layout is the same as that of her small dormitory.

...the "small" bedroom.

This bed is as big as half of her room!

After Kolusta was deeply hit by power and material in turn, and planned to clear her mind with water flow, she didn't know that Gloria, who was staying in the kitchen, stopped washing at some point. The clean and shiny teacup was thrown aside casually, she waved her hand casually, and in the next second, a delicate small mirror floated from nowhere, and the handle carved with patterns was firmly placed on the duke. Between the fingers of a woman.

Gloria whispered something to the mirror, and saw that the mirror that originally reflected the face of the silver-haired girl suddenly had a small fluctuation, as if falling into a calm water surface like a stone, with the center as the center , radiating out circle after circle of ripples.

"……elder sister?"

A vague voice came from the mirror. When Ripple finally calmed down, a handsome face appeared in the mirror at the same time. The silver-haired boy's blue eyes, which were the same color as Gloria's, were full of confusion. Behind him, the brilliant sunset covered the entire sky, and a pointed tower stood tall, as if holding up the clouds, even the top of the tower was vaguely covered, leaving only a phantom.

Gloria leaned on the stove and told Wende lightly: "You come to live with me in a while."

"...Ah?" The boy who has always been as cold as ice in front of others opened his eyes wide, deliberately raised the mirror in his hand, and said in disbelief, "I'm already going to the dormitory... Now suddenly let me go, you What are you going to do? Didn't you tell me to experience life in the new life?"

"..."

Gloria was silent for a while knowing that she was justified, and twitched the corners of her mouth with a fake smile at her younger brother, and said calmly and confidently, "I don't need you to experience it today—three ten minutes, I want to see you." Until you appear in front of me in person."

After finishing the order, she added a threat: "If I haven't seen your people after this time... Wende, you can do it yourself."

Wende pursed his lips, showing a slightly distorted expression, and hurriedly said, "I see."

As soon as the words fell, he also whispered a spell into the mirror like Gloria, and ripples appeared on the mirror just like before. After a few breaths, the silver-haired boy disappeared, and Gloria's expensive The angry and beautiful face also returned to the mirror.

She sighed, walked out of the kitchen, put the mirror back properly, raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the bedroom, the emotions in her eyes were quite mixed.

... really painstaking.