Chapter 1

2 Hours From Birth

Oh noー! I forgot to initialize, and I got kicked out～
Geh!? You, of course that’s bad.

Someone’s voice chattered away in a fluster.

Judging from the conversation, I wonder if this is a second hand computer shop.
They were getting loud about personal information protection, and as if I was an
uninvolved party, I thought they made a bad mess.

……But, the main topic of their conversation wasn’t used computers.

Somehow, it seems it was about me.

“Who the heck is used goods” so I wanted to complain, but I could only unintentionally
let out sounds like “auー” and “afuー”.

A squirming, moving body that was petite and stank of milk.

It appears that with the memories of my previous life in tact, I’ve been born anew.
I thought back to my past life, where I had ignored a red light, was hit by a truck, and
died.
My age of death was at 29 years.

Then, I received a new life and was birthed just moments ago.
I understood my present situation up to that point.

Everything afterwards will just be conjecture, but this is probably not Japan. Perhaps it
might not even be Earth, but I don’t really know.

Did you know? A newborn’s eyesight doesn’t even grade 0.01.

It’s really true, since I can’t see anything at all.

Aahhー This is a pain. Where is this placeー Who am Iー

I want to sigh, babuー

So, I died……。And my life was just starting.

I wonder if my parents are crying～ Or, if my friends are surprised～ Or, if my

coworkers are troubled because they have to inherit my work or, if my lover is
mourning me and such.

I’ve become sentimental.

I don’t have a lover. Ehe, I just imagined him but it still makes me sad…。Abuー

No no, get your spirit back up and be positive.

How can you be negative for one whole day since being born?
I’ll live while facing forwards, since I’m young, anyways.

I’m lucky to have died instantly without feeling any pain! And such. Somehow, that
feels off……

No, but I’m really grateful for not having died after getting involved in a situation.
If I died a weird death, the police would’ve had to investigate me.
I don’t have much to be guilty of, but there are a few things that would be problematic if
looked into……

I don’t want them to see my computer’s search log. I’d searched for things like secrets on
how to become a popular woman.
If anybody sees that, I’ll die a second time.

……Tte, no good, no good. I was being pessimistic again.

Let’s live more brightly, me! Abubbuー

Aah～ah, at any rate I’m bored～

They say a baby’s job is to sleep, but you get tired of a simple occupation, and even
though I look like this I was an energetic career woman.

Ohoho, abubu.
……。
…………。
 Snoreー……。

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A romaji glossary for those that are interested.

Au, Afu, Abu, Babu, abubu, etc – Doesn’t mean anything. Baby noises.

Ehe – It’s a laugh.

Tte – This is hard to translate. Can be thought of something like, “wait–” in some
connotations. Usually said kinda harshly, used when someone wants to retort
something abruptly… I can’t define it well…

Aah~ah – It’s like, a sigh, sorta… Why the “h”s are in there is a personal preference.

Ohohoho – Laughing, but more of a high society feminine laugh. Ever heard those
ojou-samas laugh in anime? It’s like that, but probably less obnoxious and more
refined and graceful in this case…

(I just went through a ton of ojousama laugh videos to find something that kinda fit…
Why are there so many lol youtube)
Snore – I coulda left it as “guu-” but I wasn’t sure if you guys would get the joke if you
didn’t know what it meant…

Chapter 2

6 Months Since Birth

The following days passed by quickly, and six months had passed.

Originally, it was an age where one wouldn’t know of the world’s sourness or sweetness.
While protected, a baby was fine if it just slept and cried.

But on the inside was the around 30 years old me. It wasn’t going to go that smoothly.
Why didn’t my palate get reset too, I was troubled with how shitty bad the milk tasted.

Plainly speaking, it was a life or death situation, reason being my only source of
nutrients was milk.
An infant who hated milk was the equivalent to an ant hating anteater.
But in the beginning without considering any of those things, I stubbornly rejected it.
Cuz, it was gross enough to die.
When it seemed like they would force me, I brandished my hands and feet and resisted.

It wasn’t alcohol harassment, but milk harassment! I was being indignant.

But after I, who wouldn’t drink milk, learned that the graceful woman―my mother of
this lifetime―was declining in health because of my actions, I deeply repented.

Yes, this wasn’t milk-hara. This was for survival.

There’s a person not drinking, yeah yeah yeah. There’s a person not drinking, yeah yeah
yeah.
That person’s meー That person’s meー。Yeah, chug, chug, chug.

Drink, drink, drink, abuー

I want to see the good points of a baby! Chug it, chug.

It’s a little out of date, but singing an alcohol song similar to ones used during
prohibition and encouraging myself, I sucked in the milk.

UoohhーWhile spewing abusive words I drank, gulping it down.

And then puked. While I “babu babu” a complaint, I drank again. “Oeeh” and vomited.

My current state was completely like a poor drunkard.

But it couldn’t be helped. I’m persevering.
To me, who preferred alcohol over sweets, the taste of a person’s skin and the tepid,
slightly sweet milk was harsh.

Setting aside those eating habits.

Let’s change the topic for the basic information I’ve gathered little by little during these
past six months.

Firstly, this world. It wasn’t Japan, and it wasn’t Earth either.

The place where I was born was the Yugnar country.
There, magic existed.
Wao! What should I doー So my heart skipped, but it was established that I didn’t have
much magic power.

In the first place, the magic I was thinking about was on the level where only the King or
someone of the upper echelon of nobility could use. How disappointing.

And now information about myself.

My name is Tiariela Norfolk. Norfolk is my house name.
My parents were middle ranked nobility and had no other kids beside me.

With the stipend from the small fief and the country, we lived a slightly wealthier
lifestyle than the common citizen.
Mom was 21, Father was 42, and the difference between their ages stood out.

Apparently the doctor had directly told my sickly mother who wished for a child that it
would be difficult, but despite that she was determined to give birth.
And the one that was born as if precious was the around 30 me.
Even though she bet her life and gave birth to me, somehow I feel guilty.

With that sort of weak point, I cried as I didn’t have many methods to pull off, and
towards that, my Mom asked “what’s wrong?” in worry while flustered.

Since I didn’t have a choice, when Mom’s condition seemed to be good I chose a suitable
time to cry.
While thinking “such a baby that can read the mood doesn’t exist elsewhere,” I appealed
that I was favorably growing up.

I tried saying “abu abu.”

I tried flapping my hands and legs around while laughing. I tried eating gauze.
I tried yawning as if I was tired. I tried grumbling.

Seeing me, Mom would laugh, so that made me happy.

In that fashion I rapidly grew up, and would soon be welcoming my 5th birthday.
Thank goodness……
Why does time feel longer when you’re young?
My 20s, the prime of my life was tumbled by too quickly, but let’s set aside this around
30’s complaining.

At the party held to celebrate my fifth birthday, I would learn a startling truth.
 Because there, as if he could appear on the front cover of a Hiyo〇 Club magazine, I met
a tiny ikemen.
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Romaji glossary for those who are interested

Milk-hara (ミルハラ) – I actually had trouble with this for a bit, until I realized it was
milk harassment (ミルクハラスメント), only shortened. Problem is, since milk is a
short one syllable word, but is broken up into a few characters in JP it didn’t get
across the whole “milk” meaning and was instead Miruhara. For a while, I agonized
“what the heck is miruhara!?” but felt stupid immediately after I realized it was milk
harassment…

Uoohh – it’s said with a feeling of being pumped up and raring to go and stuff.

Oeehhh – She’s puking here lol

Wao! – Wow in English.

Hiyo〇 Club – Hiyoko Club. If you google it, it’ll show a bun of magazine covers with cute
children on it, so I’m guessing it’s a parenting magazine.
Ikemen – I already said it before, but it’s a hot guy/attractive male.

Chapter 3

Birthday at Age 5
「Congratulations.」

「You’ve already turned 5, time sure flies by fast.」

「How adorable. I look forward to the future.」

「Well well, what is this? A splendid lady you’ve become.」

Spewing lies, and while thinking their words were lies, I responded with a smile.

The guests that arrived one after another were probably people with reputation.
Wrapping their bodies in expensive looking clothes and riding luxurious carriages, they
came to our Norfolk residence.
Most were adults who came with the intention of pursuing grown up affairs, talking
business and getting acquainted.
But for manner’s sake, they came to me and expressed words of congratulations.

So as not to be discourteous, I carefully considered and replied with words that a child
would, but honestly it was tiring.

「Here you are, it would be good if you’re pleased with it.」

「Waa, what could it be!?」

An unpleasant premonition ran through me as I accepted the cutely wrapped bundle.

I opened the bundle in the guise of a child thrilled at receiving a present, and what
appeared was a variety of confections.

「Kya, thank you!」

I embraced the parcel as if it were precious, and jumped up and down.

Then after I smiled while expressing my thanks, the guest would nod with satisfaction
and turn their attention in a different direction.

While watching the back of the guest who left, I softly sighed.
Aah, I want to say it. I want to say it in a loud voice.

Don’t think that a child will like sweets just because they’re a kid.
My palate hadn’t be reset, so I dragged along my tastes from my past life.

I was no good with sweet things.

If it was just a little sweet, then I’d be fine though.
As expected, with the intention to be given to a child, the confections that were stuffed
with an increased quantity of sugar would be impossible for me.

It’s not a declaration fitting for a five-year-old, but I’ll say it anyways.
I miss alcohol and cigarettes……

I was a heavy smoker in my past life.

Even if my salary didn’t rise, and even if the cigarette tax increased, that didn’t deter me.
Still, it seemed like that part had gotten reset at least since I didn’t get irritated from not
smoking. 1
But whenever the stress piled up, I subconsciously searched my chest area. 2

By the way. My outer appearance has leveled up from my past life.

I was worried about the slightly rounder than normal figure, but I could say it was an
appearance to look forwards to.
If such a chubbily cute girl said,

「I want to smoke a cigarette.」

Dropping such lines, people would feel disappointed. Even if she said it cutely, they’d
still be disappointed.
Similarly.
If she were to announce rejection towards all sweets, she would also give them feelings
of disappointment.

According to others, I probably appeared like a child pretending to be an adult and was
thought of as charming.
There was also danger in receiving a bad impression from others for being a brat that
didn’t try to act cute.

The guests here were people who had relations with my parents.
It would be bad to make an unfavorable impression.

With those circumstances in mind, I welcomed the sweets that were gifted to me one
after another with feigned happiness.

But I told them, “I love sweets, thank you for your gifts, everyone!” and conducted myself
exaggeratingly.
Seeing my act, the adults went to the table that was lined with extravagant dishes, took a
sweet dessert and passed it to me.

Being done completely out of goodwill, it was hard to reject them.

In this matter, I was completely a Japanese person who was unable to say “No.” 3

「Miss Tiariela Norfolk.」 [^4]

What should I do here?

When I acted like a burikko [^5] and tried to deceive them saying, “I’ll eat it preciously!”
the sweets that were in my hands began to overflow.

Towards I who was feeling like I would vomit from the sweet smell that floated over
from there, while young, a terse voice called out.

Being careful not to drop the confections I turned to face it, and there was an ikemen-
like boy.
In the ikemen youth’s hand, he grasped a small bouquet.

「I’ll give you this.」

Along with his cold words, he stretched out his hand.

From the bouquet thrust near the tip of my nose, a pleasant fragrance wafted forwards
and momentarily erased the sickly sweet scent.

It couldn’t be said that the boy’s face held a shred of flattery or sociability, and much of
his unwilling feeling was conveyed, but I really wanted to praise his choice.

……Even though this guy was small, he had quite the promise. [^6]
In this life I was receiving lady training, so my way of speaking had also become refined,
but at the unexpectedness I inadvertently relaxed and spoke with a foulness befitting of
my previous world.

I had to take caution so I wouldn’t slip my tongue.

While being cautious, I dropped my gaze to the offered bouquet.

Taking a closer look, the flowers were not something expensive, but seemed to be ones
that grew on a mountain in the area, but as long as it wasn’t sweets, anything was fine.

In fact, towards this pleasant smelling bouquet, I who was sickly drunk on the smell of
sweets from before was grateful from the bottom of my heart.

I nonchalantly set down the mountain of sweets that had accumulated in my arms,
embracing the bouquet.
The best smile of today spilled forth.
There was no falsehood in it. Young boy, thank you. Praise to your choice.
When I embraced the bouquet wearing a face full of smiles, the boy made a surprised
expression.
Afterwards, perhaps having gotten embarrassed towards my extreme happiness, his
cheeks flushed and he turned the other way.

Towards us, the surrounding adults looked on with smiles.

「My my, what a cute couple has been born.」

Having such an exchange between children, I couldn’t not understand the feeling of
wanting to say something like that.
But the approximate age of the ikemen boy who was in front of my eyes was about 6 or 7.

I don’t have any interest in children.

There seemed to be people in the world who got fired up by boys in shorts
called shotacons, but I had absolutely no understanding why. 4

As expected, if a man isn’t past his 40s, it’s only right to be reluctant.
To I who didn’t have my memories reset, I was strongly influenced by my past life’s
preferences.
Thanks to that, I was unable to point my finger at any of the engagement candidates that
my parents had recommended. It was the same as telling me to get with a kid who just
got out of their diapers. 5

It could also be thought of as early recruitment, but hmmm.

There’s no lack of hesitation. They’re young, too young.
In the end, the one I chose was a Margrave that was 42 years old. He’s been divorced.
He had a beard, and his appearance was that of an English gentlemen’s with a pot-like
figure, but my parents were earnestly opposed to it so I gave up. 6
Though since Father and Mother also had an age gap, I thought they’d be more
understanding.

While I was thinking of such things with my face buried in the bouquet,

「B-Being so pleased over such cheap flowers, you’re a weirdo!」

Uplifting his face enough it seemed steam would come out of it, the boy spat out abusive
language and retreated.
He must’ve been embarrassed about the banter praising “a great match～” that kept
surfacing.
The boy was shy and pure.
「Good for you, Tiara～」

「The second son of the Fitzroy house, Levin is it? He should be 6 currently? Yes, he may
be a fine match for Tiara.」

「My, what are you saying dear?」7

Watching my parents’ exchange, their banter was half joking, half serious.

No no, please pardon me.

A 6-year-old……I really am disinclined towards a brat.
The other party might be disinclined to for all I know. These corrupted kids. 8

But that ikemen-kun with promise was called Levin-kun, huh.

According to Father, the Fitzroy house was a fallen lower class noble family, but even
with that he was a boy with a promised future of popularity.

Levin Fitzroy.

Later I would have to write a thank you letter, so I thought to remember the name but as
I repeated his name in my mouth, hm?

For some reason, I felt like I heard this name before.

Where was it? While being a little fed up with myself who had been exceedingly forgetful
recently, I searched my memories.

Where was it? Maybe I had gotten it mixed up with a name that sounded similar? What
was it? ……Ah!!

「Ah, it was that. It was a name inside a super popular manga!」

Ahh I feel refreshed. Or so I had become, but… hmm?

 [4^]: Here he says Tiariela Norfolk-jou. “Jou” as a suffix can mean miss or lady but it
does sound odd in this case. Either way (romaji or English) looked weird to me so I
left it in English.

[5^]: If any of you haven’t read this then I’ll go ahead and put it out there. Not caught
up though. Basically, a burikko is a girl who pretends to be cute but is actually sorta
bitchy inside. Two-faced, that’s the word combo I was looking for.
[^6] Here, she used “Yatsu” which is a rude way to address someone. Doesn’t
translate well in English…

1. Tobacco addiction kids.

2. I’m guessing she had a chest pocket where she had her cigs.
3. Because Japanese people find it hard to reject things I guess? It’s in their culture to be

very courteous and such so I can understand (I find it hard to say no too)

4. I’m guilty, miss…

5. I kinda guessed on the last sentence. If someone knows what it means, please do tell

me.

6. Not sure if the author meant pot, since a “tsubo” can also be a jar or vase.
7. She’s saying this kinda teasingly. It’s hard to translate. In romaji, she says “anatattara”

which is kinda like “oh, you” in a flirty-like way but… Hard to translate.
8. Last sentence is up to connotation, but I didn’t really get it, so if anyone knows what it

means please inform me.

Chapter 4
A Familiar Story

In my previous life (long story short), [Flowers Blooming in the

Snow] was a popular manga.
The name of the main character was Relleru Goldoni.

In a world of magic, the commoner-born Relleru had been blessed

with strong magical powers.
This was extremely rare because normally, if one was born with
strong magic, they were either of royal birth or from a high-class
aristocratic family.

Possessing magic was very convenient, and if an individual’s talent

for magic should exceed a certain level, the enrollment fee to learn
magic at Lukeson Academy would be fully waived.
When she turned 16 years old, Relleru enrolled at Lukeson Academy.

However, this was a nationally-acclaimed academy.

This meant that almost all of the students were either of royal blood
or nobility. It was often that such high rank personas despised those
born of low rank.

The existence of a commoner with such strong magic would invite

the envy of others, which, sooner or later, would lead to bullying and
harassment.

But even though Relleru had great magical powers, she was still able
to learn magic in an undisturbed manner in a quiet corner of the
school building. This was only possible mainly due to her low-key
and timid disposition.

But the truth of the matter was, as the daughter of a florist, when
flowers are involved, her personality will do a total 180. This special
trait of hers was a part of her character setting.

So, as foreshadowed, before Relleru’s eyes, the flowers were

trampled on by the most influential person in the school, Crown
Prince Ricardo Yunguna.

Ricardo’s atrocities enraged Relleru and, as a result, the reckless

words spewed in the heat of the moment led to a magic duel.

The magic duel, like its name implies, is a duel using magic.
However, it was normally held between two men.

Even though she’s the same girl he’ll eventually fall in love with, he
currently doesn’t like her.

The school was in an uproar as the participants were members of

the opposite sex as well as on opposite sides of the spectrum of
hierarchy.
Large sums of money would be wagered on this event.

Initially, Relleru spent a majority of her time crying as she realized

she had committed a serious offense.
However, the way her precious flowers had been treated, she was
motivated to crush Ricardo.
Towards this duel against Ricardo, Relleru was fiercely determined.

And so, three men, who were also enrolled in Lukeson Academy,
decided to lend a helping hand to Relleru.

One of the them was a man named Levin Fitzroy.

His hair was as if it had been splashed with red tea, the scars on his
muscular arms oozed wild charm, and his eyes were rather hostile.

Although he is a low-class noble, he originated from the royal family

and thus has inherited their strong magical powers. He is also very
popular in the academy due to his handsome appearance.

Since the beginning, Levin did not like Ricardo. And since he took a
liking to Relleru, he decided to help her gain equal footing with
Ricardo.

Levin, being from an impoverished home, had experienced a wide

variety of things.
The only reason for his influence is due to the way he uses and
manipulates magic.
Under Levin’s guidance, Relleru’s originally strong magic power
grew even stronger.

Levin was the impulsive type and easily blurt things out without
thinking.
He was very experienced with women, and was accustomed in the
ways of making love.
And yet, for some reason he was like a kid who hadn’t yet reached
puberty when it came to the girl he liked.

But even though he liked Relleru, he wasn’t able to express his

feelings, and ultimately he lost to his love rival, Ricardo.

Ricardo’s fan book was top in its sales which showed his popularity.
However, compared to Ricardo’s blessed life and innate talents,
Levin had struggled in an effort to reach a high degree of magic
power, which earned favor among his fans who were around the age
of 17.
 Continuing, carefully and steadily.
While thinking about the story, I realized that I was meaninglessly
continuing to walk. What am I doing in this kind of place? As I
returned to my senses, I was being greeted by a multitude of
servants.

[…Iya, the name is the same, but just because it’s the same…]

Now that I mention it, the name and appearance in the manga was
similar.
It may not be the same story, but it might still be interesting even if
it isn’t.

I just had a bit of an interesting idea pop up. Iya Iya, that’s
impossibiru, I tsukkomi’d.
But just to be sure, I’ll try asking one of the passing servants for the
name of our Crown Prince.

[The name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was it? It is
Ricardo Yunguna-sama.]

As if that wasn’t surprising enough? To the busy servant, I give my

thanks for supplying the information.
So, the name of the prince is Ricardo Yunguna.

…
Hmm…hmm…
…Hmmm……

Well, since his name exists.

I asked a passing servant whether a National Magic Academic
Institute also exists in this country.

[I wonder what will become of Lukeson Academy?]

[…]
…
……
………
…I’ll just sip some tea.

Chapter 5
Immoral Resolve
I’ve been investigating and gathering various bits of information
about this world while, at the same time, comparing everything I’ve
learned to the manga. Everything seems to match up.
Which could only mean one thing.

It’s hard to believe but, it seems I’ve been reincarnated inside the
world of a popular ‘Cinderella Story’.

Well, now that I think about it, the atmosphere of my surroundings

feel kind of similar to the manga.
I failed to notice this until just now.

It didn’t matter whether she was there or not; a player that didn’t
have much of an effect on the story has entered.
The person herself seems to realize to some degree that her
existence is no more than a mere shadow.

In the manga, Tiariela Norfolk was such a minor existence that it

was almost ridiculous that her name was even mentioned. She was
pretty much a mob character.

Then… Then.
No matter what I try to do or how I choose to live, it should not
affect this world in any way.

Then what I should do next has been properly decided…

I folded my arms and glared straight ahead.

[Flowers Blooming in the Snow], in a nutshell, is an ero ero harem

story with Relleru as the main character.
Even though she’s a chicken, Relleru rebelled against the school’s
king, Ricardo, because of some flowers and that’s what started the
magic duel.

The passionate and practical fellow, Levin Fitzroy.

The calm and collected genius, Muriel Roswell.
The erotic womanizer, Eugene Royce.

All three guys are superior ikemen who helped Relleru challenge
Ricardo.
And of course, the fan favorite, Ricardo, is also part of the harem as
well. Along with the three, all of them enjoy a very hot, erotic
relationship with Relleru.

Relleru is easily fooled, so besides them, there are also a few other
unnamed male students that serve as antagonists to create ero ero
pinches!
Unforgiveable ~tsu! Give me more! But for a shoujo manga, made
for young girls, to specifically have an R-18 rating was kind of
unusual.

So here is the peachy-colored harem centered around our lead

heroine, Relleru.
So it’s decided, there’s only one thing for me to do.

…Peeping.
I- Iya. That way of speaking is vulgar.

But I feel that, as a reader and someone who remembers their past
life, that there is a special obligation to oversee the main character’s
happy ending.

I want to see with my own eyes, the ikemen that get involved with
the cuter than small mammals, kawaii protagonist.
As such, there is no feeling of guilt whatsoever.

That’s why I will say this openly and proudly!

I am going to peep.

The woman hater, Ricardo, doesn’t notice his own feelings but still
gets irritated when Relleru gets along with other men. That time
when he slams his hand against the wall…, Relleru was sandwiched
between the wall and his body…, and that passionate, forceful kiss
scene… I cannot afford to miss that.

Also, the part after the hot-blooded Levin had subjected such an
unreasonable amount of practice onto Relleru…, Relleru has fainted
from overusing her magic powers…, he then lifted her up into his
arms… This mouthwatering scene, I also can’t miss.
She was unconscious, but he still planted a deep kiss on her! Levin-
sama in that self-loathing position…, I want to see.
There was also that scene where Relleru needed to be saved from
commoner-hating boy A. That scary situation was referred to as the
curse that should be forgotten. Muriel was seriously more risqué
than commoner-boy A which was a rather refreshing erotic scene
that you can’t miss.
It was so erotic to the extent that it became necessary to stuff your
nostrils with tissues.

Then, it’s that.

Eugene, who had been confident when facing off against Relleru in a
proper match, lost. After all, if you’re any little bit a man, when
faced with an adorable gesture like that of Relleru’s, your heart will
tighten like k~yun. Without thinking, your heart would tighten and
throb and the intent to continue what you were doing will all but be
forgotten.

Rather than erotic, being the cool man in such situations cannot be
overlooked.

Speaking of the situations I most want to be in, there was that one
scene where Relleru wanted to hide because she was facing
harassment in the middle of changing her clothes. Ricardo took his
coat and draped it over her and then carried her away from the
room like a princess. Highly recommended.

The event is necessary for the protagonist, Relleru, to end up with

the Crown Prince, Ricardo. This is scene so important that, without
exception, must be carried out no matter what.

So as a person with memories of a previous life, I have an obligation

to witness these heart throbbing, steamy erotic scenes with my own
two eyes.

I say this just to be clear, but this woman of around thirty has no
ulterior motive in the matter whatsoever.

Tehehe.

TL note: I kinda just sped through it a couple days ago and planned
to edit but never did. So I just decided to post it. Please help edit. ^^
Chapter 6
Hungry Children

It’s settled. Until she reaches the happy end, the plan is to
enthusiastically and quietly watch over the heroine, Relleru, from
the shadows.

[Are you all right?]

[Eh? What?]

It seems I have been worrying the servants.

At first I did not know what exactly they were worried about since I,
myself, appear to be a mature and cold child, a guise of which I
intend to maintain.

However, there happened to be a mirror in the vicinity. There I

found the source of the cause of worry amongst the servants.

Reflected in the mirror was a child giggling “Tehehe”, which was not
at all strange, if not for the fact that the smile was rather quite
vulgar.

…This is pretty bad.

It was like a ero oyaji watching a porn video.

Upon my sudden realization, I quickly caught myself and started

clearing my throat. Though I may be a charming little genius of five
years old with squishable cheeks, there are still those that would
take into consideration my obscene expression and question it.
I, on the other hand, think that there is nothing indecent about me.
All I’m hoping for is Relleru and Ricardo-sama’s happy end.
Since it’s just hiding and watching, that’s why the ~kya! scene where
they *beep* and *beep* cannot go unwatched. Right?

After excusing myself from this one person, a servant sent by my

father had come looking for me. This is bad, this is really bad.

Today is my birthday party. As expected, it’s pretty bad if the guest

of honor leaves her seat for too long. I wonder how long it’s been
since I’ve been here at the mansion’s entrance way?
Because I had been walking around carelessly, I did not notice. I
take the servant’s hand and begin walking back to where father is.

A loud voice was raised; there was someone speaking in a rough

tone. Then the sound of water.

What is it I wonder? I’m kind of curious, so I did not mind that the
servant had stopped and looked outside.
On the street, a child in tattered clothes was on the ground in a
puddle of water.

It was a boy slightly smaller than me, perhaps five years old.

[Hey! What are you doing?]

At the sudden high-pitched voice of a child, the soldiers at the gate

were startled and promptly turned around.

[I’m very sorry! I will drive him away immediately!]

On this wondrous day of my birthday celebration, my eyes were

tainted with the sight of a filthy-looking kid and I inwardly
apologized for having been so fortunate.

That’s wrong, that’s wrong. That’s not it.

With the declining birthrate in Japan, benefits for children has been
carried out as a social policy and the concept of children being
treasures has been imbued in our minds. However, there are still
often stories about child abuse.

In my former life, while reading the news on Yahoo!, I’d be upset

while thinking about how someone can do such a terrible thing, but
that was the extent of it.

But now… The impact of seeing it in real life leaves a greater

impression on me.

This boy was younger than me, but his body was full of bruises and
his limbs were merely skin and bone. It was painful to look at.
The eyes hidden behind the locks of hair looked dead.

Looking into the eyes of the child filled with despair, I was at a loss.
I think that I had been born into a very happy country.
There was no war, the economy was rather stable, and I’ve never
had to go hungry.

Even in this world, I had been born to economically prosperous

parents.
Because I was spoiled to some degree, despite my history as a thirty-
something-year old woman, I was ignorant of this world.

There were some bystanders who took interest in the commotion

going on at our home but ignored the frightened child being berated.
This boy is a victim of circumstance.

This world is much tougher than the Japan that I lived in.
Clearly adults are indifferent to children who are dying. I then heard
with my ears, the sound *gugu*, the definite sounds of an empty
stomach.

[Are you hungry?]

[…]

The boy did not give me a reply, though the answer was quite
obvious.

To celebrate the day of my birth, many dishes had been prepared in

the hall and in the garden to welcome the guests.

The smell of roasting meat and scent of the appetite-inducing spices

would have lingered out into the streets, attracting this child.

[Ojou-sama, we should be returning soon…]

A servant discretely speaks out.

I ran without giving a reply and grabbed a couple of the gifts; the
strongly scented, high-class confectioneries.

[Here, I’ll give this to you.]

The boy looked at the box of expensive confectioneries wrapped in

decorative paper and stopped his feet from leaving.
I went around the boy to face him and then handed over the box.

[…It’s okay?…]

The boy spoke for the first time.

Very nice, very nice.

Don’t hold back, kid.

Rather, I was struggling to dispose of it. If you do not mind it would

be nice if you can take this along with that one as well!

Kid from the streets, y’know this is from a very popular confectioner.
Please also take these cookies covered in chocolate!
Because I definitely can’t take it.

The nutritional content may be a little bit imbalanced due to the

multitude of sweets so I intended to supplement with meats from
the party venue, but then a servant pulls on my arm.

Okay, okay, I’ll go now, I’ll go.

While the kid was holding onto the horde of boxes, I reached out my
hand to tell him something, but he flinched and moved away as soon
as he saw that.

…Iya, eh… I wasn’t trying to beat you…

I can feel this kid is really on edge.

This is rather… painful to watch.

In my previous life, it was only a matter of reporting it immediately,

but it is not so in this world.

As to not frighten him, I looked at him gently.

[Okay? On the east side of this mansion is the direction from which
the sun rises. There at the base of the fence is the designated spot. I
will put some sweets there. If you ever get hungry, come and pick it
up.]
 […]

After saying that much, it was time over.

On my return to the venue I was dragged back by the servants.

When night came, the guests returned to their homes.

Fu~, yare yare, when I returned to my room there were mountains
upon mountains of sweets.

There were so much snacks, I feared an upcoming avalanche was

about to happen. My teeth hurt just by looking at it.
It seems most of them came from the people who could not make it
today.

Uga ~tsu! How annoying ~tsu! It’s super troubling because now I
have to send them each a letter.
And it has to be handwritten. This world doesn’t have a printer.

Also, the handwritten thank-you letters can’t have less than one
hundred words. Iyada, yada, please save me, Epsom!

Someone dropped something, and as it clattered on the floor I

suddenly remembered the event that occurred during the day. A
small child, with cuts everywhere.

While I endured the smell that seemed to give me heartburn, I

picked out some sweets and put it at the place where the fence was
broken.

The perimeter of our house has many trees so it’s difficult to notice
that particular spot at the bottom where the fence was broken.
Regarding that part of the fence in question, he should be able to
pass through it, but it would be tough for me to do the same in this
form.
Fortunately, I neglected to report that there’s no problem with crime
prevention. (TL note: MC is saying that she knows people can get in,
but didn’t say anything about it.)

The snacks that I secretly placed there were gone the next day.

Chapter 7
 ※About Levin Fitzroy
A/N: I fixed the summary.
I thought about the story as I was writing when I first started, and since I went astray……
I might have to change it again.

Levin Fitzroy had somewhat spiky reddish brown hair, scarlet eyes that you
involuntarily gazed at, and he was a 6 year old boy with a youthful well-featured face
that was promised to turn into an ikemen in the future.
Even if he was born as the eldest son of a fallen noble family.
Retrospectively the Fitzroy house was endowed with fortune, wealth and authority, but
now there were only the vestiges; all that was left was pretty much the big castle that
lasted them for generations.
They did not have the wealth to employ a number of people, so the castle could only
decline.
Because all it had was size, a heavy gloom floated in the air.
Even though everyone knew of the Fitzroy house’s circumstances, Levin’s parents,
especially his mother was still coated in vanity, lived gloriously buying and gathering
dresses and gems until they accumulated debt.
「The Fitzroy house is auspiciously remembered by the King and possessing great honor.
As that house’s current madam, how could I show a crude appearance? Wearing the
same dress twice, I am not a person who would do such a humiliating thing.」
That was the madam’s favorite phrase, and everyone knew of the Fitzroy house’s
downfall to poverty.
Rather, dressing up in half-baked dresses and jewels, the surrounding impressions were
ones of scorn.
But the madam didn’t notice it
「My, madam. That dress is quite something～」
To those ridicule filled words of praise
「Yes. It’s something I had made for tonight with a tailor I am on good terms with. It was
custom made.」
Pitifully, she responded with glee.
Even though those wives with good taste knew that the dress was secondhand goods
and were only rousing her.
The madam did not notice she was the object of scorn, nor that she was being laughed at
with a variety of sneers, but Levin who accompanied her was different.
He recognized his house’s financial state and circumstances, also the situation that their
surroundings were looking down on them.
He had tried various times to remonstrate his mother, but the madam did not hold it in
her ears.
Only to her child’s candid advice, the madam commiserated with herself and cried.
To not even be able to satisfy myself with purchasing these dresses and jewels that
aren’t even expensive, oh how pitiable an existence I am! she said.
Levin eventually looked at his mother, who although did not have the wealth but racked
up debt with her vanity, with eyes of resignation and pity.
Even though she was his blood-related mother, he couldn’t understand her mentality at
all.
Why couldn’t she satisfy herself with something else?
Why, when she gazed upwards and thought of the old days, would she grieve
meaninglessly?
Why was she not putting in any effort?
The ones who were pitiable were the servants whose wages were overdue for
payment due to his mother’s extravagance. They also had their own lives and times
when they needed to buy dresses.

Why was mother so self-centered?

Due to the madam’s repeated waste unsuitable for her position, the ones struggling to
make a living were not only their employees, but also Levin.
Although he was young, he was well versed in hardships.
There were times when Levin would be called to attend the birthday parties of children
his age, but the necessary present wasn’t prepared by the madam.
Madam must’ve thought that since the other party was a child it was fine to go without a
present in hand, but there were times when children were more susceptible and cruel
than adults.
Ehー There’s no presentー? Did you plan to just come and eat? Go away.
He was told that by the leading child.
To those words, Levin’s face turned bright red and could only he hang his head in shame.
It was unbearably humiliating.
But no matter how many times he informed the madam, she wasn’t able to comprehend
it.
The madam didn’t stop attending birthday gatherings. Once again she half coerced Levin
and dragged him along.
Feeling inferior that they were going empty handed, as a last resort Levin entered the
dangerous hills and fields alone and picked flowers.
He tied it together with a ribbon he took from his mother’s room and turned it into a
bouquet.
But the girl who he gave it to said
「What is this garbage. I don’t want it.」
and refused to take it, slapping away Levin’s hand and dropping the bouquet to the floor.
After grinding the bouquet under her feet, she huffed off to her parents with her heart
seething with rage.
Levin received quite a shock from the girl’s behavior, but as he looked at the mountain of
expensive sweets, toys and flowers gifted upon her as presents, he resigned himself that
it was no use.
What the girl felt was pure rage.
She must have thought he was making a fool out of her giving her those field flowers.
Although they didn’t have money, the madam did not decline any invitations.
He was cursed at if they went empty handed, but even if he prepared a frugal present he
would still provoke their anger.
The young Levin’s destination went dark.
And once again, a birthday party invitation was delivered.
Helplessly, Levin went to the mountain to pick flowers once again.
It’s inevitable even if they throw it away again, he thought while giving up, but to his
presented flowers, the leading girl of the birthday party, the young daughter of the
Norfolk house accepted it delightfully from the bottom of her heart.
Even though she had much more expensive presents that those weeds, the girl carried
the tiny bouquet preciously and smiled, thank you! blooming like a flower.
Spinning around, making merry while burying her face in the bouquet, she enjoyed its
fragrance.
Levin solidified at the Norfolk house’s daughter who gave an unfathomable reaction, and
the adults in the surroundings watched over the two with smiles.
 Levin was dumbfounded at the irregular circumstances different from usual; the girl
who rejoiced in his present and the favorable gazes of his surroundings.
In front of the bewildered Levin, as the girl laughed kya kya she gently stroked the
ribbon wrapped around the flowers.
「B-Being so pleased over such cheap flowers, you’re a weirdo!」
Wordless feelings piling up within Levin, he sputtered out words to hide his
embarrassment and fled.
The girl didn’t seem to mind Levin’s contradicting behavior and manners, and until the
party ended she carried Levin’s bouquet, treating it dearly.
Every time he secretly glanced at her, Levin’s heart beat quickly.
Even after returning home, Levin’s heart did not settle down.
He was unable to forget the girl with honey-colored hair and eyes who was much cuter
than the wildflowers.
Levin crawled into bed while recalling the girl’s smile in his mind, and thought.
When he went to pick flowers, he found a beautiful white flower blooming on a cliff.
Though his hand couldn’t reach he gave up on it, but if he gave it to her then would she
be more joyed, he wondered.
Thinking so Levin, unable to dawdle around, left his house as soon as night lifted and
entered the mountain.
As expected there was a beautiful flower blooming on the cliff.
White, graceful and charming, just like that girl, so Levin thought, and he wanted it more
than ever.
While knowing it was dangerous he set out on the cliff and stretched his hand towards
the flower.
Just a little more, just a little more and his hand would reach.
Determining so Levin tread his body further and further along the ledge, slipped on a
stone slick with morning dew and tumbled off the cliff.

Chapter 8

16 Years Old Doki Doki Peeping Life

I, Tiariela Norfolk, have turned 16.
It was long, so very long.
At my fifth birthday, I realized I was in the world of where it was fine to think that you
could categorize this as an adult manga right~ and packed with ero scenes, the world of
the reverse harem story【Flower Blooming Underneath the Snow】.
And, I Tiariela am only a side character that shows up a little, no matter what I do it
probably won’t affect the story, so I decided to closely watch over the heroine
welcoming her happy end.
11 years have passed since my firm resolution.
In one week, I will enter Luxen Academy.
In just a bit, I will be starting life as a side character in a heart throbbing eroero harem.
「You say it coolly, but you really just want to peep out of lecherous curiosity, don’t you.」
「……」
Behind I who was attending my luggage was a boy who ate sweets while reading a book.
The boy who perceived my pure heart wanting only to watch over the heroine’s happy
end as dubious was named Melba.
His whole body was covered in a gray robe that gave him a questionable appearance, but
in actuality he was shady.
Melba was the starving kid at our entrance of my fifth birthday party.
I left food at the broken fence on the east side.
As promised, I diligently carried food (mainly sweets I wanted to quietly get rid of) to
that place.
When I left them, not even a day would pass before they would disappear.
I made clear that I wanted to meet the child with the unfortunate life and speak with him,
but when I sat beside the confections he would never show his appearance.
When one or two years passed I also gave up, stopping only to drop off food.
But on my 12th birthday, Melba appeared.
My birthday was the most troublesome day of the year to get rid of sweets.
I stealthily sneaked out from the party venue and went to the specified place to leave
food.
As the quantity of confections was great, I noncommittedly stuffed some in a container; a
treat from the party.
After I piled them up into a mountain and made to leave, a child suddenly appeared from
behind a tree.
The robe that didn’t match the child’s stature coiled around his feet as if it were dragged
along.
「wHA!?」
To be honest, I was freaked.
Paying no mind to I who left my mouth wide open, the robed child
「Ah, the smell of meat……」
was only moved by the food and turned towards it.
Without sparing a glance towards I who had frozen in shock, he moved naturally to leave.
「Wait, wait!」
Don’t ignore my existence!
The robed kid picked up the food as if he were used to it.
I wonder if this suspiciously dressed kid was the boy from that time.
When I tried to confirm his face and remove his robe, I was met with a silent reluctance.
Clutching the robe tighter and shaking him off, when I tried to peer into his face he
turned his back towards me.
Noticing the scuffle, the servants approached this way.
With a child’s stature we could hide behind the shrubs if we crouched, but as the boy
and I were both standing, we were out in the open.
I panicked on what I could say to gloss over this suspicious invader but
「Ojou-sama, what are you doing over there by yourself?」
The servant inclined their head conjecturing negatively.
Neither this servant or anyone else could see this shady Melba.
Astonished I
「Eh, but look, this……」
I tried pointing my finger, but the servant was only puzzled and urged me to return to
the party venue.
「Why?」
What’s with this guy. What is he!? Ignoring me who scrutinizingly examined him, the boy
gnawed on the meat bone.
Grabbing his arm I pushed him into my room
「You can eat all the sweets in this room. Don’t leave until I come back!」
Telling him that and leaving, I went to fulfill my duty as the birthday party’s leading
actress.
 When all the guests returned, it took a while for the party to close, so half-resigned I
returned to my room thinking he would be gone, but he was there like normal.
Normal, that is to say, he was lazing about as if he were the owner of this room and
eating sweets.
The birthday boxes that hid away my confections were all open and empty.
Ehー!? It can’t be, all by himself?
With an amount that would take 10 gluttons to finally be able to finish off, all the sweets
were gone.
This guy, really what is he!? I thought and challenged this robe boy who sat in a chair
while he continued eating and leisurely read one of my books.
Or rather, you’re too relaxed! Is this your house or something?
「Me? I am Melba. Melba the Monster.」
「……」
Melba was the name of the Monster of the Forest that appeared in children’s tales I’ve
read.
He was always hungry, and when he met someone he would pester them for food.
If you carried enough food to satisfy Melba, then he would grant any wish.
But in the case you didn’t have food, he would make you into his food supply.
Although Melba’s body was the size of a small child, he could slurp up large humans and
eat them, a scary monster.
I thought Melba was a myth.
Melba really exists!? when I exclaimed in astonishment, I heard as an adult-like snicker
slipped out.
Even though Melba was only around the size of a child, his manner of speech was like an
adult’s.
I was convinced by his unbalanced mysterious ambiance and after being told by him.
On the day I first met him, no one saw Melba’s appearance until he was hungry so he
became out of power, and to begin with Melba could only be seen by people who gave
him food.
In other words, only to me.
Numerous servants came to drop off gifts, but none of them paid Melba any attention.
As I thought, no one else can see him.
「Since it’s a world with magic, there are also monsters, huh.」
Ever since Melba showed his figure, he came to my room to pick up food.
Plus while eating he would laze about.
He’d sleep occasionally.
I felt like he destroyed my image of monsters, but I had always been worried about how
to dispose of sweets so I used Melba’s existence without restraint.
Furthermore, this Melba.
Even without his official sweets disposal duty, he was useful in other things.
Even though he’s a monster, or it’s better to say because he was a monster.
He’s pretty sharp.
Willfully coming and leaving after eating food, for some reason when I met with a
troubling situation Melba would definitely come and impart his wisdom.
Like that, I also came to trust the dubious Melba and eventually told him everything.
Including that this world was inside an ero-ing harem story, everything.

Chapter 8 OTHER TRANSLATION

Today, Tuesday, I have reached the age of sixteen today.
It was long, it was really long.
On my 5th birthday, I noticed that this world was in a manga
called ‘blooming under the snow.’
Since I am less than a supporting role, I decided to watch
over the heroine achieve her happy ending, as I will not affect
the story no matter what I do.

From that day on, I firmly decided, the date of 11th year
passed. ((Tn: I dunno how to fix this one sentence, I’m sorry;-
;))
A week later, I enrolled in Luxhen school.

Life as a mob character in an erotic harem game starts in a

little bit.

‘I’m saying well, sometimes you just want to peep out of

curiosity.’

The person who is reading a book while eating sweets behind

me is Melba.
Melba was that child who was desperately standing at the of
my front door on my fifth birthday.

As I promised, I brought the food to the broken part of the

fence.

Food goes away without setting the sun, but Melba never
disappeared.
I wanted to meet with him and talk with him, but it was only
one or two years later that I gave up and just continued to put
food at the fence.

But on my twelfth birthday, Melba appeared.

A birthday is the best day to dispose of the gifted sweets.

I quietly got out of the party venue and went to put large
amounts of sweets suitably packed at the fence.

I tried to pile up it and leave, a child unexpectedly appeared

from the other side of the garden tree.
The child was dressed as if to drag a robe that does not fit his
/ her length.

‘What?’

I say to the child who appeared without any signals.

He did not care about me and stuffing his mouth, the son of
Robe embraced the food with a handsome appearance and
was about to leave like it was natural.

‘Wait a moment,’

I grabbed his shoulder and wondered if this dubious foolish

boy is the boy that was in front of my door on my fifth birthday.

If I tried to strip the robe to confirm it, I would be shaken off in

a silly or silent manner.

A servant had noticed I was gone, he came over here.

If I bend back to the child’s height, I could hide in the plants,
but since I and the child were standing up, we could be fully
seen.

‘Milady, what are you doing by yourself?’

The servant was tilting his head curiously.

The servant did not seem show any reaction to the suspicious
child whom anyone could see, I was a bit surprised

‘Oh, here, this …’

I showed the child with my fingers, but after servant twisted

his neck, I urged him to return to the party venue.

‘Huh? Why?’

What is with this guy? Who is he!

I pulled on the child’s arm and push him into my room
‘You can eat all the sweets here, please do not run until I
return!’

As I said that, I went to fulfill my duty as the lead of the

birthday party.
When I opened up, it was evening and I thought all my sweets
would all be eaten. Though if I returned to the room with half,
it would be normal.

Normally, I would be relaxing like I was the ruler of this room

and eat some sweets, but all boxes of sweets presented for
my birthday were opened and emptied.

What! No way, he ate this all alone? In addition,

There were some sweets that some adults got for me

together.
This guy, really who! What? I thought. The child in the robe
was lying down and reading.

You are too relaxed!

‘I am Melba, a demon Meruba’

‘…… !?!?’

Really! What? Wasn’t Merba an imaginary creature!

Melba is the name of the monster in the forest appearing in

stories.
‘I am always hungry, and I ask for food for those who get lost
in the forest.’

If you have enough food, Melba is satisfied and will show you
the way to get out of the forest. But if you do not have any
food, the lost person will get drunk and swallowed.

On that day that was the first time I saw Melba’s appearance,
it seems that Melba, a monster, originally seems to be only a
 lost person, he subjects to food because his power is
exhausted by hunger.

Several servants came to put in gifts, but no one paid

attention to Melba.
Besides me, no one can see him.

‘… … Because there is a magical world, there are demons as

well’

Surprisingly demons exist as well.

I thought that the image of a demon should’ve been terrible

enough for me to collapse, but I was annoyed with all of the
sweets, so Melba’s existence was thankfully used.

Besides, this Melba not only handled sweets but also ate
other things.

Melba started to come more and helped me when I faced

troubling circumstances.

So I started to trust Melba at first thought he was suspicious,

but eventually, I talked about everything to him.
Everything, including that I have memories of my previous life,
including that this world is in manga.

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Chapter 9
E defapt ch7

The story begins

Chapter 10
One month passed since I entered the honorable Luxen school.
Freshmen who were bustling activity to the unfamiliar new life also started to calm
down little by little.

The freshness faded and it happened when the new experience became everyday
life.
Finally, Heroine Laurel and her opponent Ricardo met at last.

“It is the start of flowers blooming under the snow.”

Howewer you look at her, Laurel Goltorni was the main character of the inverse
harem,to that transcendence of handsome men [TN: Later Ikemen] she was
powerless, pitiful her.

Fluffy hair of strawberry blonde, lazy eyelashes, round cheeks, glossy lips, in the
same compelling crown of the same color.

It is a typical heroine, with no makeup quality.

Whether the uniform is a little big, sleeves are left over and it is also cute.

In Luxen school it is a mysterious phenomenon that all students are given custom-
made uniforms.
Not only is it cute, but also has a magical power enough to stretch accordingly.
It is a magical power that envied by everyone, but it is useless for Laurel-chan who
has future dream to succeed the flower shop. She did not feel like entering Luxen
school where the royal aristocracy is a majority.

However, depending on how one use magical power, and know that she can bloom
dead flowers again, long lasting ones, create good soil for flowers, so she decided
to enroll.

The passion for her flowers was real.

Since admission so far most of the classmates are aristocracy, Laurel spends a
lonely school life without friends.

Even her classmates don’t remember her name.

But she was enjoying having fun taking care of the flower beds that no one else
could take care of, watching picture-books with flowers while wondering around
the city, making self taught fertilizers.

Such a Laurel had routinely decorated flowers that she raised in each classroom.
Although it was Laurel who was hoping that even a small flower would become a
color of school life, there were those who threw down them to the floor as if it was
an eyesore.

It goes without saying that person was. Richard Yungun-sama with absolute
authority of the crown prince.
Ricardo-sama like a dog steping on the flowers, clicked his tongue when his shoes
were in petals .

“Do not decorate with garbage”

Ordered Laurel who was rigid with shock, trying to leave the flower in the garbage
canister, starting to leave.
Laurel who have a great love for flowers at that time burst out with anger.

“You are your Highness crown prince, how can you rule the country without love
for flowers?”

She cried out a very devious thing.

Ricardo, who couldn’t stand those words, attacks Laurel with magical power, but it
gets ridiculed easily.

Lelu had characteristics from certain combat family,with power increased by battle
spirit.

” Wha ?!?”

Going easy on her, coz Ricardo is a royal family,and Laurel is a commoner girl
who just entered the university.
Ricardo, with high pride, receives a shock from his attack being bounced back so
easily.

Without regard to such Ricardo,Laurel picks up the bent flower and pours the
magical power in it.
A flower that returns to its original form. This is a fairly advanced technique, and
freshmen can not ripe it.
“Ha ha, funny”

Even though she is a common-laden girl, she is qualified to the magnitude of the
magical power she wants.
Ricardo who is interested orders Laurel to make a magical match with himself.

Being very angry, our Laurel-chan accept the fight.

The magical game with crown prince and a civilian girl whose name is unknown,
spread in school within a few minutes.

I was fascinated by the students in the school that made fun of her, and was
watching the opening event, but while trying to see same kind of event as they did,
somehow i got over excited.

Because, after two days from the beginning of event, there are Laurel and Ricardo
‘s first erotic expansion.

Laurel who came back to normal mode lamented that she had done irreparable
things and started to regret it. Having her own thing to do in school, she didn’t want
to take a step back in it.

She tried to spend a school life, as to avoid being noticeable as much possible, so
she was about to cry. Not wanting to take a lot of attention , intending to take a
route with no people around, but this is a bad thing.

In place that wasn’t popular, she encountered Ricardo.

 Moreover, Ricardo seemed to have a bad location of insects, he was hitting a boy
who bump into him.

Laurel being frail as weak flower, and if she does not use magical power, it is not a
match for her.
Even trying to escape quickly she was grabbed by an arm, and taken to an empty
classroom.

“Let’s make it so that this cheeky mouse will never speak again?”

Laurel is in crisis of chastity.

However, Levin Fitzroy appeared there and rescued Laurel.

Glaring at each other, Laurel who was frightened by being caught between such
two people.

And I am planning to sneak a peek at those three.

Two days after waiting for that time, I was going around, dividing the event
occurrence time and place from the memory of my previous life.
Moving the locker that was in one corner of the vacant classroom to the optimum
position and going inside.

I can never say that it is comfortable,but it’s most suitable place to conceal myself.

Chapter 11
I was waiting while breathing hard, then I heard a scream of Laurel chan
from the corridor.
And the sound that the door opens soon.

“Please don’t do it, release me, please release me!”

Laurel was desperately resisting to Ricardo who dragged herself.

When trying to swing her hand, it seemed that the nail of Laurell seemed to
have scratched, and the line of blood ran slightly on Ricardo’s back of the
hand.

After dropping his eyes on the back of his hand, Ricardo looked at
Laurelwith a cold eyes.
Laurel who shutterly apologizes with a soft voice, but it is not Ricardo-sama
who forgives something like this.

Ricardo grabbed Laurel’s jaw and fixed her line of sight.

“The commoner like yourself dares, what do you think happens to them
when they hurt this great Me”

“Tsu …, No, stop it!”

Ricardo cornered to the wall retreating Laurel-chan, while floating a cruel

smile, deliberately, slowly pulled off her uniform ribbon.

Laurel-chan that has been put in hand by the neck, has come to a state of
panic, and tried to escape again,but was brought down against the floor by
Ricardo’s will.
“Do you think that you can escape?”

Ricardo looked at Laurel with eyes of predator looking on its prey.

He, who smiled, had a brutal atmosphere like hunting prey boredly as if he
was full.

He sewed her to the floor by stepping on the skirt of Laurel who was
terrified.

“… … N..noo”

Laurel who was trying to pull out the skirt from under Ricardo’s legs hard.
” Don’t move”

While ridiculing her helpless resistance

Ricardo ordered so with a magic in his voice.
Although magic that seals the movement of the opponent by words is quite
sophisticated, Ricardo is using it without difficulty.

I wonder if it is because he accustomed to ordering by his nature, but it is

quite powerful.
If Laurel possesses magical power as much as him, she should be able to
compete, but Laurel is terribly frightened.

If you are frightened your heart will weaken and you will be more vulnerable
to magical interference.
Laurel’s motion was sealed up by a command containing magical power of
Ricardo – sama.

The Laurel-chan in state of curp on the cutting board, and Ricardo as if

trying to crunch her from the head

“Hey!? What are you doing?”

And Levin Fitzroy takes his appearance.

Levin glanced at Ricardo with a steep look and stood to protect trembling
Laurel.

Seeing what happened to messed clothes of Laurel-chan, he spill a word

‘low-life’.

“The lower aristocracy seems to be cheeky”

Ricardo snorted and looked back at Levin-sama, who looked down on

contempt.
Two people scattering sparks at each other.

Ricardo-sama, as if meeting natural enemy discouraged,and stated to leave

the classroom, but suddenly stopped the foot near the door, he looked back
Laurel- chan who was scared.

“Let’s continue this after the magical match finishes.”

“… …!”

Magical match is like a duel.

Originally, students who liked the same woman began to settle it fair and
square.

Being ruined by the opponent, the other guy becoming worthless and
leaves the competition.
Regardless, the loser of the magical match is a rule to follow the winner.

It reminds me of that rule at the moment, and Laurel’s face pales.

“It’s all right. I can, I’ll train you. With your magical power, the possibilities
are not a zero”

Levin like this offered cooperation, the hand outstretched and Laurel chan
grabbed it with the ray of hope.
Levin and Laurel also then exited the classroom.

It was the flow of the story that I knew.

I know the events to happen later, I should be able to complete the mission
of peering through the name of scenes without problems, but there could be
unexpected situation.

Because of that, I was not crazy about the entanglement of the three people
who witnessed up close.
 I was influenced by the magical power of Ricaro’s words, and wasn’t able to
move freely.

“… I..I can’t ….move..”

Ricardo sealed with his magic words Laurel’s movements, but it is me who
have forgotten the area of the magic is anyone who hears it.

Chapter 12
Am I an idiot. Boo-hoo-hoo-hoo \dirty laughing\ my center of gravity started to
tilt, and i escaped from the locker. Although I was successful in escape, I scattered
on the floor against the gravity. So I was rolling on the cold floor, waiting for the
magical effect to come off.
Because Ricardo was pointing all strength on Laurel-chan, and I only got the
aftermath,but still it cannot be taken off easily.
As I got saddened by my big fish gone loose, suddenly the door opened with
grotesque sound,just when I grew barely able to move, and a strange
threesome came in.
Being unaware of how familiar this place to those three.
“Ha ha ??”
“Well, what is it !?”
“Wow! Who are you !? ”
Three people rounded their eyes by seeing me moaning at my stomach. That’s right.
Everybody loves when people are rolling in a dimly empty classrooms. Surprised,
three people staring at each other’s faces. They looked like evil mobs that would do
bad things. As they approached with caution, and squatted at a distance a grabbing
my nape, picking me up roughly.
Choking the neck tightly! Ouch! My back and neck hurts.
“Gibu” /sfx choking/
As if during sport test i got stuck in between the three of them, and they stared at
me as if making fun. I’d like to complain, but as Ricardo-sama’s magical effect has
not diminished, I can only groan in low voice.
“Oh it’s a woman!”
“Wow? Seriously?”
“Face, show it to me.”
Yet another man grabbed my neck and turned me towards his face. Rude
Threesome who has appeared before myself, says
“Plain” .
Suddenly, person before myself, described my appearance as plain? Shud up!
Tierella Norfolk has humble facial features. Just playing a role of supporting mob,
just having a hard-to-remember face, but I’m not ugly!
The assistant of the author of 【flower blooming under the snow】 painted my face

diligently.
Apologize, apologize to the assistant!
“So? What’s the plan? Let’s do her?”
” Wouldn’t it be bad if it’s found out?”
“Would it be awful if we got caught?”

“It will be fine, cleaning woman that no one will find about, and even in an empty
classroom at that. She almost telling us to do her “
Though my anger, I heard the conversation those three having.
To the disturbing air drifting, Eh? While thinking, and looking at them, the three
surrounded me with a grinning laughter.
My sight was darkened by the shadow, and the cold sweat flowed from the sweat
glands here and there.
This situation is turning really bad.
Currently I am wearing work clothes for cleaning that I got at the workshop mail
order. I thought about Ricardo, when I was dressing up. The dress of a murky work
clothes was perfect, and I look like a cleaning lady.
Covering my mouth with handkerchief, what are they planning to do.
This is seriously risky.

Because the eyes of the three person shined with malice. It is a typical rotten
aristocracy. Such ridiculing looks to the commoners, even women who are doing
cleaning, if they can treat them like things. Even me having lost my composure,
thinking of those guys as vulgar low-lives.
“Don’t make any noise, be thankful for us doing it to you.”

/Kachakacha/ and the metal sound rubbing against each other, the heart starts to
beat faster.
eh! What? Wait A little, hey! What?
The sound of my disturbed heart was transmitted directly to my head. Evil! Due to
the sense of crisis, I was released from Ricardo ‘s magical power. When falling into
a pinch, a person exerts a bottom power. I jump up and attempt to escape, but it is
still inefficient.
“Oops, do not run away now” Being strangled to one who was behind, it become
impossible to move.

“Don’t, stop it!” Stop doing it! Miserable boys.

I will tell you! This Arasar is a dried fish with twice the number of experience at
the age of 29! There was only one guy thought. Moreover, he was a virgin otaku,
and since he was a lame ecchi lover the experience value is near zero.
I was talking about the railroad in the midst of a memorable first experience.
I wonder why I couldn’t concentrate or pull out strength. Do you understand my
feelings about actions like railroads? If I refused ecchi saying that this train was a
forward train, I was totally separated from this world. I am bad? No, not bad. Yup.
But regret still remained that I dedicated my first time to him.
That’s why in this life, i decided for my first partner to be a great guy… ….

“Shes trembling awfully… Haha poor thing.”

The tremulous trembling of the enjoying voice resulted in more hands holding me
down, their laughter grew bigger.Even though I tried to kick with free legs,
someone grabbed my legs too.
Laughing at my increasing panic.
“I will be first”
” Ok, i will be first at the same time”, they said laughing at me, they also have no
sense of guilt.
When I shook my head trying to scream and move freely,on my cheeks fell down
hand with handkerchief, and closed my sight. Due to the visibility being prevented,
other sensations sharpen.
I felt excited warm breath from the side. Feelings of hands you don’t know
touching me. A ma’s smelly body odor drifting from nearby.

Everything was terrible and disgusting, my head was pure white, and my eyes got
dark.

“…… Tsu !!”

Take off the pants from my legs smoothly, surrounding cold air, and then a
multiple hand’s crawled up.

“… …. Ah, hey … Stop …”

“Shut up!”
My mouth was blocked again and I could no longer speak. The heart moves at an
abnormally high speed, and the body which trembles couldn’t get out any strength.
… …! ! !
Don’t do it! I’m scared. What should i do?!
So, someone help me!

Because the mouth is being blocked, the voice calling for help has only become a
fluttering sound.
It is impossible to reach the outside of the room, even if it echoes outside, it is an
empty classroom where people hardly pass by. No one will come and help nor can I
escape myself.
It was a time when I did not find the possibility to overcome the hopeless situation,
it was time of sudden awkwardness.

“Uwaa?!”

Suddenly, clinging men separated from me.

Then the voice of restraining the men and the groaning sound, and a hit against the
wall, with a sharp sound as if objects falling down.
I did not understand at all what happened, and I remained stiff.
I finally notice that hand holding my face down disappeared , and started to check
the situation by taking a peek from the slid cloth.
The empty classroom which was cluttered from the beginning was further messed
up. Desks and chairs are laying away here and there, and three people lying down
buried inside.
Huh, what happened? What?
When I opened my eyes wide, I noticed a tall man in front of three people.
The presence of a man was amazing enough to admire him.
Black trousers and a white shirt. Clothes were ordinary, but as he turns around his
face, wrapped in the cloth he had only his eyes exposed. A man with only a face of
mummy state is a worthy of suspicion person no matter how one see it.
Chapter 13
His model-like figure dressed in plain clothes, but up from the neck he looks
strange.
Where, from where, how did you come in! What? This suspicious man!

The severity of security at the Luxen school is incomprehensible and it is

impossible for outsiders to enter.
I was staring at a man of unknown identity, a sweat spurt out.

As if to chase me further, a man comes slowly closer.

Being scared i step back, and my bare ass without trouser’s was caught.

Contrary to me who is in strange situation, the man keeps his silence.

A strange sensual intimidation of a man i was overwhelmed, unsuitable for my age
i was about to cry.

Because I’m scared,! What? What is that mummy man who easily bangs three
people!

To the approaching man i try to rise my voice retreating, only noticing that there is
the wall after hitting my back on it. The hand of a man stretched,and there is no
escape now.

I closed my eyes tight, but I saw a man’s hand approaching nearby the dark eyelid.
Taking a breath and a minor defense stance of keeping my head behind the hands at
last.
However, I got caught by both wrists together and was pulled a bit.
I tried to shake it off reflexively, bot giving an inch.

He is the same as the three people!

I set my back, but the impact that struck me was plain petit.

“…… ??”

The suspicious person stroked my forehead lightly.

What? While thinking and raising my face

“Good grief…..”

When he let out his voice i was surprised.

Trying to remember the voice i raise my face.

However, I heard the voice that was uttered well enough, as if making mistake,

“Mel, Mr. ba?”

“So what?” And a monotonous reply came.

There is no trademark gray robe.

But that voice was definitely Melba’s.
A lot of doubts came up to me,how can he be in such a place, and feeling of relief
exceeding it I got caught in.

After vulgar threesome, a suspicious man of a mystery. Tension and fear were
unhesitant.

If I breathe carefully and feel relieved! As we were at it, the clatter and footsteps
came closer.

Even if you say that it is not popular place, someone notices that if you make a lot
of loud noises.

“Let’s escape,” the three people clearly recognized Melba’s appearance.

Melba of now can not disappear with his stomach empty . I have to help Melba
escape as soon as possible.

Although I got up quickly, I could not get enough strength on my feet,and sank
back again.
I was stunned by the freedom-free body, Melba sighed, and taking from somewhere
his usual gray robe he wrapped me up.

No, I was not wrapped, but packaged tightly.

When he wrapped me in a robe, held me in his arms, and carried me to the room
quickly and conveniently as a professional postman.

Without noticing how it was done. Melba entered my room with no hesitation, and
threw me down, taking his rob away.
I rolled trembling. Tried to complain on behalf of the roughly handled baggage
across the country, but there was no Melba anywhere to be seen. Melba who
returned to usual form was supposed to eat food in the room.

While murmuring that ‘ I am hungry, I am eagerly eating.’

“Do you have meat?”

“If meat – there is smoked meat,that was sent from my parents’ house … … No, no,
no, hey,” hey.

“What?” What is it? ”

Melba who looked a while ago like a human.The forest demon Melba told in a
picture book is a torso whose neck downwards are all shabby, with shorter limbs
attached.

It is like an Egyptian god Meshedo.

I never thought about it deeply, but I thought that the appearance of Melba, which
is growing more than the first encounter, has become a body similar to the
illustration of the story.

However, Melba ‘s belly that I saw earlier was moderately tight, the position of the
waist was high and the legs were long. As Melba is drawn as a fantasy creature, it
may be unavoidable to be different from the real thing, but it was a style far from
demons.
“The appearance of a while ago”

“You really are an idiot without idea, are you?”

My doubt has been interrupted by the sullen Melva’s voice.

“I think that it would be better for you to be aware that you do not have a salvation,
I said to you before, you do not think about the future, if you do what you want to
do, you will encounter dangerous things.”

” I’m sorry … “
Although it is a glutton that eats rice all his spare time, there is no gap to change the
topic about Melba ‘s appearance.
What he have said is truly good, as I thought about what would’ve happened if
Melba did not exist, it would be past regret.

After a few hours his hunger was filled, and Melba tried to leave.
I have stacked boxes of sweets for take-away. Trying to invite Melba towards it,

“Why don’t you stay today with me?”

Seeing his reaction..

I grabbed the robe of Melba, that was about to leave as it is and asked again, but he
refused insilence.
 “Isn’t it okay to stay over sometimes?”

I send a grudging line of sight to Melba with a slight sharp mouth.

Was Melba not noticing the line of sight, or did he pretend not to notice, leaving
without looking back? cold.

“……”

I was left alone in a spacy room.

Why does it make me feel uncomfortable though it is usual.

Such days are better with sleeping them off.

I jumped into my bedroom and wrapped my futon with my fingers and closed my
eyes.

Chapter 14
Only the tick tack and the sound of the clock hand was echoing.
Even though its the dead of the night, I repeatedly turned over and over with
grueling, with eyes uncontrollably hurting from headache.

‘Let’s sleep, I have to sleep’, I thought,but this was a sleepless night, I experienced
it in previous life.

Especially when I started living alone after company change.

After watching the variety of shows, when I turned off the TV, the inside of the
room was too silent.

When I was living at my parents’ house, I was overwhelmed with noises, now i am
no good with silence.
Since I knew that I would forget it as much as I can in the morning, I went to bed!
But for some reason, I couldn’t after getting into the futon.

I reacted to the sound of the wind, my eyes opened swiftly, and I was in the room.
My eyes are aching because of that useless movement, and I become increasingly
unable to sleep.

At that time i already was waiting for company.

When you realize that you are living alone, and you are alone in the room, at this
times you want someone to be by your side.
Before, when i talked about this, that i want someone to stay near me.

~ “Even though you are leaving alone, isn’t it more scary to notice that there are
two people ?”

Returned Melba, he was convinced that it would be more scary to suddenly realize
that there are two people that to be alone in the room .

No. That is not the case. I wasn’t talking about situation like this.
‘What I wanted to say is, after experiencing shock today it was impossible for me
to fall asleep, and I think I’m afraid to have a dream, so for me to go to sleep, plase
stay overnight!’ It is that.

However, typical euphemistic wish couldn’t reach him at all, and I was neglected
when asked frankly.

What was it, I felt like a cheapskate, but at time i can’t fall asleep I tend to think a
lot.
Because it is night, thoughts are somewhat negative.

I planned to watch over Laurel ‘s happy ending with Ricardo, but because of my
erotic hopes I have put Melba to danger.

Fortunately the students who came to that empty classroom were distracted by the
three people buried under the desk and did not notice Melba.

But if Melba was found out at that time, that couldn’t be undone.
Entering without permission into Academy there would be punishment with only
that,but what happens he got recognized as monster of the forest?

Melba is a fantasy existence and appears in various places looking for food, but this
time it is different.
As I talked hotly about it all the time, Melba knew that the event will occur today.

Appearing at such a good time, as if he was peeking, i was concerned about it.
Exposing Melba to danger, I still reflect on my doings inside.
And not only because of Melba.

I was afraid when those three people forcibly pressed me down.

It seems that the touch of the hand grasped me by the legs still remains, that
disgusting feeling can not be wiped out.

For me, Arasaa [woman in her 30’],to act’ this way.

Still so young 16 years old Laurel-chan, she must’ve had been terrified even more.

Speaking from the reader’s point of view, Ricardo-sama is must-see ikeman so I

was thinking ‘it’s fine’, but he was cruel and merciless, even to the point of being
named extreme sadist.

I knew that Levin would save her, but Laurel of course was clueless.
She should have had a terrible thought.

Me, who was peeking from the locker while being extremely aroused, as a fellow
women, and as a human being, wasn’t it bad?

Even though the feelings of being raped is so scary,as if i didn’t understand what
was happening,what a thoughtless person I am.

I regretted my actions more deeply than the great sea.

I repented and decided — I will not peep at all! —
 Laurel will continue to see dangerous things in the future, but it is impossible to
prevent it because there is a risk of changing the story.

At least, I will not insolently observe her from the shadows.

Coming all the way here, let’s admit it prudently.

Watching the happy end, or how the story develops, i placed justice on my actions.
Thinking it’s just bishojo and ikemen quarreling up close.

Perhaps i might be blessed with good relationships myself, I hoped, and I was
trying to steal Laurel-chan natural ero technique.

Watching all the cruelty done to a young girl, I was enjoying myself like an old
pervert, lining together with those three vulgar mobs.

I am the worst, it’s too disgusting. I punched the head with a sharp poke, and kept
myself clogged up for the night.

Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39