Free Cafeteria
When we and the blond vertical roll, who didn't want to pay bills, went to the free cafeteria, it was crowded with students other than the nobles.
"Chateraise-san. It seems that all the students except male nobles have gathered since we came!"
I talk about something that doesn't matter to the blond vertical roll.
The blond vertical roll had lost her energy due to the blunder from earlier.
"That's right. It seems like the teachers also eat their meals in this cafeteria."
At the direction of the blond vertical roll, I saw Mary, the witch Merlin, Mephistopheles dressed like an idiot prince, and the Black Plague dressed as a clown all sitting in separate places.
Apparently, the teachers don't get along well with each other.
Even so, the witch Merlin noticed me and was drooling as she watched me.
That's how much she loves the Romanov family of imperial Russia.
In my case, the witch Merlin's interest seems to have completely shifted from Anastasia to me, perhaps because I am now a little girl about the same age as Anastasia, whom she loved the most during her Russian days.
And yet, there's another teacher who looks at me strangely.
Yes, that person is the great devil Mephistopheles.
Mephisto, along with Black Death, is in charge of students from Class C to E, so I have had no interaction with them since the entrance ceremony at Sussex Imperial School.
Our group passes by Mephisto and goes to the reception desk at the cafeteria.
"Cedric-san, it's been a while."
Suddenly, Mephisto speaks to me.
Or rather, has he realized that my true identity is Cedric-sama, the harem hero?
However, since I cannot afford to be noticed by the other students, I decide to deceive them.
"What is it about Onii-sama?"
"I was really fooled by you. I never would have guessed that you were from another world...
During the battle in North America, your true status was completely hidden, but now your status is completely visible.
By the way, who is that extremely strong white little girl who is always following you...?
That little white girl even hid the fact that you were from another world.
If I had realized in the previous battle that you were from another world, I could have done something else...
There is no one else in this world with a soul like you."
Mephisto looks like he's bitten a bitter bug and is muttering to himself.
He was probably very frustrated at losing to us, or rather having to flee in front of the enemy.
In the end, he was captured by Shiro and forced to become a teacher at the Sussex Imperial School.
Since I'm too lazy to ask, I decide to ignore Mephisto's questions and head to the reception desk at the cafeteria.
After all, I don't want to dig a grave by answering poorly!
When I went to the reception desk of the cafeteria, I saw Camelot, the heroine of [Romantic Lovey-Dovey Kingdom], working there for some reason.
When I went to Camelot,
"Meal A is a croquette set. Meal B is a ramen and fried rice set. Meal C is a curry spaghetti and salad set. Which one would you like?"
She asked mechanically as a waitress at the cafeteria.
"Camelot-san, why are you working here?"
I was a little curious, so I decided to ask.
Then, Camelot begins to speak as if a dam has burst.
She probably didn't have any friends other than me, so she was probably hungry for someone to talk to.
"It’s because the event will happen here!
Here, the princes I'm trying to conquer will be moved by me working hard to earn enough money to spend my time at the school, and they offer me a helping hand!"
"Don't the princes you're targeting eat at the cafeteria for nobles?"
I ask the obvious.
"I didn’t know! This was the only place that was looking for part-time jobs at the cafeteria!
I asked if they were recruiting part-time workers at the cafeteria exclusively for nobles, but they said no because there are some nobles who don't like half-vampires!
I can't believe it!"
Well, no wonder.
In that case, Rikorit doesn't say that it would be better if she didn't work part-time at the cafeteria.
Camelot is also doing her best to conquer the [Romantic Lovey-Dovey Kingdom] in her own way.
I like girls who do their best.
Even if it's a stupid effort that has no meaning and no reward.
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