Hill was reborn in another world as a servant, and his young lady was about to throw him out.
He was utterly hopeless.
He shut himself away at home and played with the Future Simulator he’d just awakened.
Raise affection! Check!
Unlock forbidden CGs! Check!
Multiple heroine routes? Start!
Keep the music playing, keep dancing!
With the knowledge he gained from the simulator, he planned to make a name for himself and make the young lady who’d abandoned him regret it.
But just as he was about to head out, he was surrounded.
The harmonious ducal sisters were fighting over him.
The northern queen, who had been lying low, bared her fangs ahead of schedule for his sake.
Even the noble imperial princess came to investigate the troubles of the considerate young man.
Hill watched these dazzling young women openly compete and scheme over him, and felt a headache coming on.
Could they have simulators too?
No, that can’t be right!
I’m just some nobody. Why are you all coming to repay me?
“Miss, Hill has been kicked out.”
At the ducal estate, Charlotte listened to the servant’s report, pleased.
“But the eldest young lady, the second young lady, and the imperial princess have all sent people to look for Hill!”
Her hand trembled slightly as she held her cup.
