it's a game

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——It seems that there are still many girls who are not used to the darkness where the villain's line destroys the three views?Then what are you going to do next... Sigh

【How should you treat your stepmother? 】

A: Stop Arendt, after all she is still your stepmother and you don't want her life.

B: Don't stop Arendt, you have endured your stepmother for a long time, and now you finally get what you want.

C: Spare your stepmother's life, but turn her into a puppet, and obey your and your father's orders from now on.

You feel that the plot of the villain's route is getting darker and darker. As a good young man with a good outlook (huh?), you can't hold it!This kind of feeling of being overwhelmed with conscience at the same time makes you worry about whether you will be schizophrenic in the future.

It's not the usual high-level probation BOSS route, but if you follow the blackening, you can HE, and if you don't blacken, you can only BE. Stupid author, are you taking revenge on the society? !

In short, although you express 12 sympathies to your stepmother, you still choose your villain's firm stand after struggling, and let the truth, goodness and beauty go as far away as possible!

You looked at your stepmother's embarrassing figure coldly, until she was almost dead, then raised your hand and patted Arendt's shoulder.

Arendt tilted his head to look at you, meeting your eyes.Although you didn't talk to each other, the long-term tacit understanding made him immediately understand what you meant, and he couldn't help but chuckled.

Then, with a little wave of his hand, your stepmother was finally able to keep her hands from her neck.Kneeling on the ground, she gasped for breath and coughed heart-piercingly. She staggered up as soon as she recovered, and stood in front of Arendt with her head bowed obsequiously, not daring to take a breath.

Arendt: "It's just a little lesson, remember what you should do."

Stepmother: "Yes, my lord..."

Arend snorted coldly, and threw your luggage on your stepmother, and she immediately put it away obediently, and organized things for you spontaneously—of course, the more important thing is to help you change a room .

Arendt, who grew up with you, naturally knows what the house you live in is like, and it is absolutely impossible for him to allow you to continue living in that environment.

Your stepmother left quickly, and you smiled at your still-shocked father and gave him a big hug: "I'm back, Dad!"

Your father came back to his senses, looked at Arendt with some fear, and forced a smile at you: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, is everything going well in school?"

You smiled and pulled your father to the sofa to sit down, and told him about your experience of this school year - of course, some things must be concealed, and Arendt also sat by your side, adding a few words from time to time, Just like the most ordinary child, he didn't see the cruelty and coldness when he first entered the door.

While you were talking and laughing with Arendt, your father finally calmed down his tense nerves, and chose not to think about what happened just now, and just regarded it as a child who finally had the ability to protect himself to protect his friend—— Although the approach is a bit extreme, who doesn't have the second phase?

Your stepmother packs up with amazing efficiency and then cooks a big meal that she dubs "Welcome Home".Your father was stunned, but after all, he also knew her bullying nature. He only thought that she was frightened by Arendt and didn't go into it.

Arendt was obviously quite satisfied with his new puppet's behavior, and he ate his meal with a smile "appreciation", and then took you to say goodbye and leave to visit his grandma.

Both of Arend's parents died, and he was brought up by his grandmother. This kind old man is also very kind to you. He warmly welcomes you and asks you about your experience in the college.

Because of being raised by such a kind old man, Arendt had such a sunny and cheerful nature when he was a child, but it's a pity...you turned your head and glanced at the boy who was acting like a baby towards the old man naturally—it's a pity that the sun is now Cheerful things only exist on the surface, and the inside is completely dark, hey!

Arendt's grandma is old and lacks energy. After talking to you, she felt tired and wanted to rest.Arend smiled and helped the old man upstairs, and settled her to lie down. Then he restrained the smile on his face and rubbed his stiff face.

You: "...you used to smile like that all the time, why, don't you feel used to it now?"

Arendt: "Well, yeah, I'm not used to it, it feels so stupid."

you:"……………………"

Seeing that you were speechless, Arend raised the corners of his mouth lightly and rubbed your head: "In retrospect, how can there be so many things to be happy about? Isn't it stupid to laugh so happily for some inexplicable things?" ?"

You: "What you're talking about is who you used to be."

Arendt: "Well, yes, I used to be that stupid."

You don't like Arendt denying who you used to be. After all, you really like that Arendt, or if it wasn't for that Arendt who really walked into your heart, you wouldn't be so firm. Standing beside Arendt today.

—Of course, this refers to the game settings.

Seeing what you were thinking, Arendt hugged you from behind and rested his chin on your shoulder: "I just don't want to deceive you, Edmund."

You sighed: "I understand."

Arendt: "Actually, I once wanted to hide it from you, and I kept hiding it. I was afraid that you would not accept the changed me. After all, I also know that I am not the Arendt you liked before. It's..."

You: "But you chose to tell me."

Arendt: "Yes, that's because I'm jealous, very jealous of who I used to be."

you:"……………………"

--crazy!

Arend laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's unbelievable, isn't it? But it's true. I'm jealous of the former self you liked, so I choose to be honest with you and let you Like the me now, more than the me I used to be... Only then will the jealous beast inside of me stop howling."

You: "...what if I don't get what you want?"

Arend rolled his eyes: "I don't know~ I don't know how I will treat you, Edmund~"

you:"…………………………"

——You don’t look like you don’t know at all, Hun Dan (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

You dragged Aaron downstairs in a tangled state, and both of you sat on the sofa: "Have you ever thought about why your personality has changed so much?"

Arendt: "?"

You: "I'm not saying that such a change is bad. In fact, I don't care about it. It's just a little strange. People's personalities do change, but unless there is a catastrophe, few people change in such a short period of time." The place is so abrupt, it’s just the experience of the first school year, it may plant seeds in your heart, but it won’t make you change so much, I’m a little worried that things will get out of control.”

Arendt: "Don't worry, Edmund, everything is under my control, and I know why I changed."

what do you?"

Arendt: "Inheritance of the relic. The inheritance of the relic is not only engraved in my mind with many long-lost black magic, but also negative emotions. After all, this formation is activated by such things, so it is inevitable It will affect the character and handling methods of the inheritors."

Arendt: "As you said just now, if I was the self who had no haze in my heart and yearned for the light, I might not be affected, but the experience of the first school year planted the seeds of darkness in my heart, and The inheritance of the relics stimulated this seed, allowing it to grow and grow rapidly."

You nodded knowingly, still a little uneasy: "Can you really control it? Won't you be manipulated by these negative emotions?"

Arendt raised the corners of her mouth confidently: "Yes, I can."

You: ... Hehe, you really set up a good FLAG!

Because she was worried that grandma would see her flaws, Arendt stayed with you almost all the time during the holidays, completely treating your house as her second home.

Your stepmother also behaved quite well. After being manipulated, she changed from a savage shrew to a virtuous and taciturn woman from a good family. She took good care of you and your father, and when she faced Arend Your shyness and fear also provided an excuse for her change, which was perfectly concealed from your father—in fact, since he got married, the new wife’s toughness made him have no chance to understand his wife, and he never cultivated it. The past relationship between husband and wife also made him not aware of his wife's abnormality at all.

You are satisfied with your previous choice, because your home finally feels like a home, and you can completely relax and enjoy the care of your parents.

Similarly, without the beating, scolding and contempt of your wife, your father gradually became more cheerful, with more and more natural smiles on his face—you vaguely remember that when you were very young, he was also a confident and hearty man. young people, rather than the current submissive, decadent and gloomy.

Of course, since Arendt is rarely in the presence of her grandmother, you naturally shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the elderly from time to time.

One day, you were helping the old man to dry the wild vegetables Arendt and you had picked, when she suddenly turned to look at you: "Edmund, are you dating my Arendt?"

Your hands trembled, almost throwing the wild vegetables in your hands to the ground.

——Fuck it again? !Clawson's line is the old butler, and Arendt's line has become a grandma. Why is it the rhythm of meeting parents before they fall in love? What's the trouble? !

Grandma: "I know that you and Arendt have been very close since childhood, but I can also see that your current relationship is different from the intimacy when you were a child. Please don't hide it, tell me, my child."

You were watched by Grandma Arendt's earnest eyes, and your face flushed silently.

A: Denies dating Arendt, you are just friends.

B: Deny dating Arendt, admit that you like him.

C: To associate with Arendt by default, hoping to be recognized.