"That hentai!!!" The shout shattered the silence of Shinomiya Castle. Having forced herself to explain what an S was, Ai Hayasaka could only give an awkward laugh. There were some things she hadn't wanted to explain in too much detail, but then she thought about it—if she didn't make things clear to her young lady, that bastard young master might just fool her silly. Ahem, she should say, make her lose her composure... Then again, what guy would openly admit to being an S in front of his arranged-date partner?
No, it was more than that. Spendthrift, playboy, and so on. Ai Hayasaka suddenly felt that even with her helping from the side, even keeping that President Shirogane in check, the bastard young master of the Doma Family could never win her young lady's heart, could he?
Still, that was precisely why the little maid thought he was rather decent. Compared to those people who loved speaking in veiled implications, the bastard young master of the Doma Family was much more straightforward—he really dared to say whatever was on his mind!
Well, she just didn't know how many people wanted to kill a bastard young master like that...
"Utaha, don't stop me! Today, either he dies or I do! I, I..." Inside the hotel hosting Fujimi Bunko's banquet, Sonoko Machida, who had originally been dressed to the nines, now looked utterly crazed. If Utaha Kasumigaoka hadn't been holding her back...
"Miss Machida, can we be reasonable here..." Sogo Doma looked at her with an innocent expression. "You were the one who got food stuck in your throat and asked for water, right?"
"Would I have been startled if you hadn't suddenly spoken behind me?"
"Come on, you're my editor. Who else was I supposed to go to?"
"Then don't talk