Chapitre 1: Prologue
I'm an 18-year-olds orphan that only finished high school and lived by relying on the government's help.
When I was troubled searching for a work in this city since I did not want to continue living like this, a woman entered my room without knocking.
Without even at least a single polite greeting or words of pleasantry, she kept on staring at me with a hardened gaze. That type of gaze was something I have noticed from people who had always bullied me since childhood.
While thinking about what I have done to offend this beautiful but cold woman, I realized that she is not here to talk bullshit with me.
She told me to sign the paper which I haven't read due to her stare that seemed like a weapon. It felt like it can kill me if I did not sign this.
While thinking about my life's possible ending and the fact that I don't even know why I signed the paper with melancholy. I have always been a coward. Never have I ever dared to do what my heart tells me to ever since I was little.
Closing my eyes with resigned feeling, I'm waiting for judgment to comes for this pitiful life of mine.
I was waiting for the pain I was expecting to come. A minute, another minute, then another minute has passed and I knew it's still not coming for me. The atmosphere seemed to be a little strange.
Feeling confused, I opened my eyes and peeked at her face. It was now completely crimson as her cheek was blushing to the highest extent. I thought I was able to imagine a steam coming from her head for a split second.
Instead of my confusion disappearing, it worsened instead. Keeping my perplexed expression, I was screaming inside my head.
[CAN SOMEBODY EXPLAIN WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME NOW??]
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
Morvian
Morvian Attempt on Romance? I'm thinking to write this into story like ComRom! ah It's *RomCom type *cough* sorry but who knows!~
Editor: reinesse
She's the Author of 'Queen of Performing Arts' you should try to read her works!
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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