Witness.
Witness.
Saint Academy.
The most prestigious private school in the country.
It was a place where the successors who would lead politics, business, and culture gathered in one spot.
Children of politicians.
Successors of conglomerates.
World-class sports prospects.
A place where students whose names alone made headlines lived together in the same classroom.
Naturally, a hierarchy formed within the school.
Grades.
Influence.
And above all else.
The family name.
Even for an outstanding student, it was not uncommon to take a step back in front of a successor from a prestigious family.
That was the unspoken order of Saint Academy.
However, there was an organization that even all those students could not treat lightly.
The Student Council.
From school events to budget execution.
Creating and disbanding clubs.
Even various special authorities.
It was a role that went beyond a common self-governing body, taking on the responsibility of another administration that ran the school.
And at the center of it all, the Student Council President existed.
The representative of the students.
At the same time.
The position that forms connections with the most people in this school.
It was March, when the new semester had just begun.
It was a morning where the cold air of winter had not yet fully dissipated.
Outside the Student Council room, it was busy from the early hours.
Most of the students passing through the hallway were holding documents in both hands,
and were moving their feet busily, each preparing for meetings.
Today was one of the busiest days for the Student Council, from the freshman representative speech to the budget review for each club.
That's why, normally, no one would disturb the Student Council President.
Because it was a custom for the Student Council President and the Vice-President to organize work alone on the first day of the new semester.
Shijoin Kanna, a member of the Student Council, was also walking toward the Student Council room with the approved documents held in her arms.
.
It had already been a year since joining the Student Council.
That was also how long she had been watching the Student Council President up close.
Even though it was a bit of a shame that he didn't even share casual conversation well,
the Student Council President was not a difficult person to work with.
The Student Council President was famous.
Not in a good way.
And not in a bad way, either.
Just.
In the sense that he was a person difficult to approach.
He never spoke first unless it was about work.
And it was said that students who had seen him smile could be counted on one hand.
Of course, Kanna was one of them.
Even.
With the Vice-President, whom he faced every day.
She rarely saw them having private conversations.
However, he was not a bad person.
He handled work sharply.
And he never ignored his juniors.
If someone came to find him, he was someone who would definitely answer, no matter how busy he was.
Therefore.
Kanna knocked on the Student Council room door without any suspicion.
"...President?"
-Knock, knock.
She waited for a moment.
"President~."
"Vice-President~."
"......."
Even after knocking on the door a couple of times, no answer came from inside.
"Huh?"
Kanna blinked a few times.
Normally, an answer would have returned immediately even if she called just once.
No matter how busy the day was.
It was the first time that both of them didn't answer at the same time.
"Did they both go somewhere...?"
No.
She could clearly feel someone's presence inside the Student Council room.
"Hmm..."
"...Don't tell me."
Kanna's eyes widened.
"You two aren't fighting, are you?"
After thinking for a moment, she grabbed the doorknob.
"Excuse me~."
Click.
The door opened.
And.
"......"
Kanna froze right there.
"...."
It had been a year since she started working in the Student Council here.
She thought she had experienced all sorts of things.
She prided herself on having the flexibility to deal with various variables, but this time, she couldn't show any reaction.
It was only natural, because...
"...Eh?"
It was because it was the first time she had seen the Student Council President stroking the Vice-President's hair.
"..."
"......"
"................Eh?"
She looked again.
She definitely hadn't seen it wrong.
"Um..."
"......"
"I opened the door at the wrong time, didn't I?"
Even while asking cautiously, fearing the other party might feel uncomfortable, she couldn't easily approach them.
Still, trying to understand the situation, she tried to check the Vice-President's complexion.
"...Wait a second."
"You two."
"Was today April Fools' Day?"
"......"
The tips of the Vice-President's ears.
Were faintly red.
".....!"
Kanna couldn't say anything.
In the Student Council room, only the sound of the cold wind coming through the open window hitting the window frame could be heard.
///
Time passed, and as soon as I lay on my bed after finishing school, only one thought came to mind.
"......I'm fucked."
It was a short and plain phrase.
There was no other expression that could represent my current feelings.
At first, I suspected that maybe I had lost my mind and had an absurd dream.
However, the chill of winter I felt on the way back made me deny that head-on.
Me, who was working field jobs and diligently saving money.
I opened my eyes to find that I had become the Student Council President of a dating sim...
"And as the protagonist, too..."
Just as I was feeling the bitterness of life, it felt like I had time-leaped to the last spring of my life.
But it wasn't just pure joy.
Because I had become the Student Council President of Saint Academy, a world-class prestigious private school.
In the settings, this Student Council President.
Has no backing whatsoever.
He's not a conglomerate, not a politician, and wasn't born with good bloodlines.
He's just a human who was selected as Student Council President by taking 1st place in school grades solely through overwhelming study ability.
In the game.
"Wow, so cool."
I said that and moved on.
Thanks to that, there was an opportunity to seduce the Vice-President, and the difficulty of approaching other students dropped significantly.
However.
Reality was different.
"Studying."
"......Me?"
And at a prestigious school... 1st place?
You want me to do that?
I was a guy who was playing ranked games even the day before the college entrance exam!
A guy like me. The 1st place Student Council President?
It would be more realistic to be TS'd into a pretty girl and become a magical girl.
However, it wasn't a matter of just running away.
I have to maintain the position of Student Council President.
Basically, the happy ending of the game is 'seduced the heroine and they lived happily ever after.'
But if I can't maintain my grades and get kicked out of the Student Council President position, not to mention getting expelled from this place entirely.
Yeah, let's say getting expelled is fine.
....Look at what I did today.
I touched that Vice-President Shizuku.
Who is she?
Saint Academy's Vice-President, Ichinose Shizuku.
Equipped with both literary and martial arts, and talent. She is the eldest daughter of the Ichinose family, and the academy's... no, the nobility of this worldview itself, which was the talk of the entire grade.
That is also the reason why she was originally almost impossible to capture.
If things went as originally planned, that was the case.
"..."
In the first place, she is a heroine who is much better off not getting involved with if you aren't going to make her a target.
The illustrations and CGs I saw in the original work flashed through my mind.
The protagonist getting beaten up by bodyguards after carelessly touching the young lady,
The protagonist trying to escape the Student Council room but getting caught and dragged away,
Shizuku casually eliminating surrounding characters and demanding a confession.
Et cetera.
One thing is certain: if you don't have the resolve to properly 'take responsibility,' you shouldn't touch her.
Yeah. That's it.
They say Yandere and Megadere are separated by a sheet of paper.
And today, I tore that paper quite nicely.
How to avoid this death-like performance art?
It's simple. Just ignore Shizuku.
And, today I bought a one-way ticket to hell that I can't turn back from.
Even in first class. And it's non-refundable.
"....First, the status window."
-Ding.
As it was the only lifeline that was like a rope,
I immediately checked my status.
Name: Hayase Akira.
Height/Weight: 183 76
Condition: Normal
Status
Stamina: D
Strength: E+
Agility: E
Appearance: C+
Intelligence: D
Potential: □□
Luck: C
Traits( 2 )
『Affinity』★★
1. Slightly increases the success rate of conversations.
『Hard Worker』★★★
1. Efficiency increases as you repeat the same action.
2. Can read the traces of effort.
"....This is the same."
Fortunately, the traits remained.
The status seems to reflect reality, though.
As I lowered my gaze, there were still sparkling translucent windows piled up there.
Mainly Shizuku's emotional changes and various tips.
She was the opponent I seduced as soon as I opened my eyes. The impression I had was, to put it nicely, absurd.
Affection
Ichinose Shizuku ♥♡♡♡♡(11/100)
Current Status : Observation
Interest: 34%
Obsession: 0%
The affection is.....
"...11?"
I thought I saw it wrong.
I looked again.
It was 11, as expected.
Hmm, the affection of that Shizuku, who is famous for being difficult to raise affection by even 1, is 11.
This is going to kill me.
Usually, it's a basic affection level that ends with light 'interest'.
Just one thing.
Against Shizuku, it's about 'going to catch him'.
In the first place, this was set as a 'fixed setting' by the production company so that you wouldn't gain affection itself.
But it's 11, which is more than 10 times that, not even 1.
Naturally, a Student Council President with no backing would not be able to avoid the pursuit of the eldest daughter of a noble family.
It means there is no way to run away from the start.
If I don't seduce her, it's a bad ending.
[ The target is currently very interested in the player! ]
[ I recommend you go visit her tomorrow! ]
"....."
Since it's come to this, if I've set my target high, I need to lay the foundation.
"Hey oppa, what are you doing all of a sudden?"
"Studying."
"Didn't you say you were going to exercise?"
".....A reason to do so has suddenly arisen."
Therefore, I opened the workbook.
The 'Hard Worker' trait really doesn't betray me.
I recall the CGs where even the protagonist, who had desperate potential other than studying, was barely able to act like a human being with just that one trait.
I can do it. If it's me....!
-Ding.
[ Intelligence has increased slightly! ]
[ Intelligence has increased slightly! ]
[ Intelligence has increased slightly! ]
[ Due to the 『Hard Worker』 trait, the increase rate rises by a medium amount ! ]
/////////
"........My head feels like it's going to split."
Me, who gave up on the college entrance exam and headed to the top.
I've been studying for ten hours since the first day of possession.
If my parents saw this scene.
They might have cried with emotion.
Of course, the reason might be a little different.
12 hours in.
I'm lacking sugar.
I clearly possessed into a game.
And wasn't the genre a dating sim?
Why has it become a raising RPG?
But I can't stop.
I need to raise my intelligence a little more right now.
If I don't raise at least the minimum intelligence, the Student Council President position will be in immediate jeopardy.
If I get cut from that position, I'll be far from Shizuku.
If I'm far from Shizuku....
...
Wait.
Doesn't that actually increase the probability of survival?
"............"
At the same time as I realized that-
The sun rose.
-Ding.
【Ichinose Shizuku is waiting for you in the Student Council room at 7 AM tomorrow.】
"..."
"...What?"
Why is she waiting.
For what reason.
My head feels like it's going to split even now, do you really have to do that?
.....That's what I want to say, but I just repeated washing my face dry.
【Recommended success probability 99.7%】
"...What if I don't go?"
【You will die.】
F*ck.