'I'm having doubts if this is really an otome game. Where are those trying to flirt with the main character? Where are those, uhh, what's that called again? Chun… Chunder… shitdere…' Aectaeon contemplated for a few seconds more.
Unfortunately, he never found the right answer.
It's Tsundere, Aectaeon. You're half one.
Showing aggressive behavior through and through.
'Anyway, how long is the priest's speech going to last? This is already out of the trope of an otome game. Why are we even discussing religion? Is this like, the advanced type or what? It won't be strange if this game's title is Religion and Dragons.'
The title wasn't at all appealing to Aectaeon. Religion and Dragons were two concepts he wasn't fond of.
If he was allowed to just walk away, Aectaeon would have done so long ago. To his frustration, his entire body was glued to the seat. He couldn't even move his hands.