Avoid Yandere Constellation - Chapter 55-1

Even though they were only looking at each other with their eyes, it feels like there’s an intense spark sound in the middle.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

“Ahem.”

I cleared my throat and broke the silence.

Riche had placed her tea on the table to perform her duties.

Of course, she gently placed it down for me. But for the Constellation, it seemed like she put it down a bit aggressively, as if to make it clear that she was not pleased.

The Constellation, seeing her attitude, laughed like a villainess unlike earlier, and spoke politely.

“Hohoho. Kane, it seems your maid has trouble controlling her strength.”

“Um, well…”

I feel it every time, but she’s really good at capturing the concept.

Even when she sends messages, she looks dignified, but here, she’s playing the concept of a villainess.

Riche, who had placed her cup on the table, listened to the Constellation’s words with one ear and let them flow out the other, and came a little closer to me.

“…Riche?”

“Just in case. I’ll keep watch here.”

I felt a certain pressure from her icy-cold voice, and it was a little difficult to tell her to leave.

Yeah, it’s just a little off.

Feeling an inexplicable pressure, I turned my head back to the Constellation.

She glared at Riche for a moment, but when she saw me looking, she smiled pleasantly and spoke.

“Well, then I’ll get straight to the point. Go on a date with me tomorrow…”

The Constellation spits out dangerous words with a blushing expression and covers her face with a pillow again.

Riche’s eyebrows twitched as she listened beside her.

”Sh*t. What should I do? Honestly, I would have accepted if Riche wasn’t here.’

It’s hard to predict what will happen the moment I refuse the Constellation’s persuasion in front of me.

However, if I accept her date invitation now, the problem is Riche.

In fact, I’ve denied her advances every time, but she also has some yandere tendencies.

My intuition, which has been honed from reading manga and novels before possession, is saying so.

What if I accept her invitation here? At that moment, while I was pondering, the Constellation looked at me with a strange gaze.

(Kane. You’re not saying you won’t go on a date with me, are you? You’ve had serious relationships with other girls besides me, haven’t you? You tried to kiss that pretty maid in front of you.

You also trained with a girl named Skaya or something.

You went on a date with your ex-fiancée, Eileen or something.

And you promised to do something with Anje, but not with me, right? Right? Right?)

I shuddered all over my body at the sudden long message.

Why? Why does it feel like she’s becoming a yandere in an ominous way?

I looked at Riche for a moment sweating heavily.

She just stood there pretending nothing was wrong, but it was clear that she was uneasy inside.

As I remained silent without answering, dark shadows began to fall over Constellation’s face, and her gaze began to grow cold.

“Yes. Let’s go on a date tomorrow.”

“·····?!”

In my response, Riche turns her head towards me with her characteristic scary eyes like a broken robot.

F*ck that’s scary as hell.

Still, I guess it’s better than nothing.

Since Riche is my personal maid, I can handle things to some extent, but if the Constellation in front of me goes crazy, there’s nothing I can do.

In fact, the Constellation in front of me is like an uncontrollable bomb. Upon hearing my response, her cheeks grew red as she blushed and smiled innocently.

“So… let’s meet in front of the David mansion tomorrow at this time.”

“…Yes, I understand.”

I nod my head at her suggestion.

(By the way, don’t even think about sending a clone. I’ll find out right away.)

As if warning me, the Constellation sends me a message.

Is being embarrassed not part of her concept?

Even through messages, she speaks fluently about being embarrassed just by looking at me.

Come to think of it, she always spoke well in messages.

“Well then, I’ll be going now.”

“ah, yes.”

With those words, the Constellation disappears before our eyes like she’s using teleportation. Leaving the bracelet on the table.

It seems like there wasn’t much time left before Advent.

While I was looking at the bracelet on the table for a moment, Riche looked at me with a questioning expression.

“Young Master? Can you explain what happened?”

“Uh, well…”

Like a husband who got caught cheating, I explained the situation to her for about an hour.