FLANGBY

I became a maid in a horror game. And, here in this mansion, I was confined together with the male lead, who’s trying to escape. My role here was to guide him around the mansion and to give him penalties once in a while. I just need to fulfill my NPC duties until the male lead’s playthrough is over. “Once I get out, I’ll have you locked up the same way.” This male lead was kicking up quite the racket though. So I decided to help him escape as soon as possible. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “That’s a potion. It’ll get you healed up right away.” “The escape hint is right over there…” I stuffed him well enough so he had enough energy for the next part of the game. I gave him a potion to use in case he got hurt. I also gave him some hints to solve the problem. Then, we can get out now, right? However. “Not sure. I don’t know the answer.” Look here, smart guy. What exactly do you mean by that? …The male lead doesn’t want to leave the mansion. “If you’re not leaving, then I will!” I shouted in a fit of anger. At the thought of having to keep looking at this hateful guy’s face, I was justifiably annoyed. “Is this truly the kind of place that you can get out of?” As he said this, the look in his eyes darkened sharply. “Just so we’re clear, I have absolutely no intention of getting out of here.” “What?” “And you’re not leaving either.” How the hell did it come to this?

I became a maid in a horror game. Trapped in the mansion, I either penalize the protagonist trying to escape or act as a guide. "I'll lock you up too if I manage to get out." The protagonist is too loud. So, I decided to help him escape quickly. "Let's have some food, Dietrich." "It's a potion. It'll help you recover quickly when applied." "The escape's hint is right here..." I fed him well for the next playthrough, gave him potions to use if he got injured quickly for the next playthrough, and blatantly gave him hints for the problem. We can go out now, right? By the way. "Well, I'm not sure of the answer." What's with this guy who's supposed to be smart? ...The protagonist just doesn't seem to want to leave the mansion. "If you don't leave, I'll leave." Feeling annoyed at the thought of having to keep seeing that despicable guy, I shouted in frustration. "Were you even able to leave from here?" His eyes narrowed sharply. "I'll tell you, I have no intention of leaving here." "What?" "And you can't leave either." What on earth is going on here?

I became a maid inside of a horror game. Penalties were given to the male lead, who was trying to escape being locked up in a large mansion, and I acted as a guide. I was going to fulfill my duties until the male lead’s play ends. “When I get out, I’ll lock you up exactly the same way.” The male lead is so noisy. If it’s going to be like this, I’ll just help him escape faster. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “This is a potion, it’ll help you recover faster if you take it.” “The hint to escape is over there…” I fed him well to prepare for the next play, and when the male lead got hurt, I gave him a potion so he could quickly play the next game, I even gave him a hint for the problem. You’ll be able to get out now, right? However. “I don’t really know the answer.” What’s the meaning of this? Aren’t you supposed to be smart? …The male lead doesn’t think about leaving the mansion at all. “If you won’t get out, I will.” I shouted in anger because I was so sick of the thought of having to see the face of someone I don’t want to keep seeing. “Is it possible for you to get out of here?” His eyes sank bitterly. “Let me tell you this, I have no intention of leaving this place.” “What?” “And you have no way of getting out, either.” What the hell is going on?

I became a maid in a horror game. And, here in this mansion, I was confined together with the male lead, who’s trying to escape. My role here was to guide him around the mansion and to give him penalties once in a while. I just need to fulfill my NPC duties until the male lead’s playthrough is over. “Once I get out, I’ll have you locked up the same way.” This male lead was kicking up quite the racket though. So I decided to help him escape as soon as possible. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “That’s a potion. It’ll get you healed up right away.” “The escape hint is right over there…” I stuffed him well enough so he had enough energy for the next part of the game. I gave him a potion to use in case he got hurt. I also gave him some hints to solve the problem. Then, we can get out now, right? However. “Not sure. I don’t know the answer.” Look here, smart guy. What exactly do you mean by that? …The male lead doesn’t want to leave the mansion. “If you’re not leaving, then I will!” I shouted in a fit of anger. At the thought of having to keep looking at this hateful guy’s face, I was justifiably annoyed. “Is this truly the kind of place that you can get out of?” As he said this, the look in his eyes darkened sharply. “Just so we’re clear, I have absolutely no intention of getting out of here.” “What?” “And you’re not leaving either.” How the hell did it come to this?

I became a maid in a horror game. And, here in this mansion, I was confined together with the male lead, who’s trying to escape. My role here was to guide him around the mansion and to give him penalties once in a while. I just need to fulfill my NPC duties until the male lead’s playthrough is over. “Once I get out, I’ll have you locked up the same way.” This male lead was kicking up quite the racket though. So I decided to help him escape as soon as possible. “Let’s eat, Dietrich.” “That’s a potion. It’ll get you healed up right away.” “The escape hint is right over there…” I stuffed him well enough so he had enough energy for the next part of the game. I gave him a potion to use in case he got hurt. I also gave him some hints to solve the problem. Then, we can get out now, right? However. “Not sure. I don’t know the answer.” Look here, smart guy. What exactly do you mean by that? …The male lead doesn’t want to leave the mansion. “If you’re not leaving, then I will!” I shouted in a fit of anger. At the thought of having to keep looking at this hateful guy’s face, I was justifiably annoyed. “Is this truly the kind of place that you can get out of?” As he said this, the look in his eyes darkened sharply. “Just so we’re clear, I have absolutely no intention of getting out of here.” “What?” “And you’re not leaving either.” How the hell did it come to this?