How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game

Chapter 65: Ponders

Watching Snow run away after doing the most absurd thing she could have ever done today made my body freeze solid.

The white glistening silky threads that blocked my vision, the soft scent reminiscent of freshly bloomed flowers in spring, and the lingering sensation on my lips... ʼThat was a kiss, right?ʼ

Did that really just happen?

Question marks popped up in my head as I tried to process everything that happened.

Snow had been acting strange ever since she first came in, but I didnʼt think it would lead to that.

Why did she kiss me?

Does she like me?

But I tried my best not to raise any flags with her, though?

Sure, the two of us had gotten closer, but it wasnʼt to the point that she could actually fall for me, right?

I replayed the moments leading up to that kiss in my mind. Snow had seemed nervous, her eyes darting around the room, her hands fidgeting.

But there was also a determination in her gaze, a resolve that I hadnʼt noticed before.

She had approached me with such purpose, only to leave me with a whirlwind of confusion and emotions.

But...

The thought of Snow having feelings for me was both thrilling and terrifying.

I have no reason to believe that someone like her would instantly fall for someone just because she was saved by them. In the game, Snow only developed real feelings for Lucas after [Act 1, Chapter 2]

She was a practical and logical woman, one of the smartest characters in the game, someone who proceeded with logic rather than emotions.

Even in the game, she was the one making calculated moves to keep Lucas for herself.

Yet, as I recalled the look, she gave me the moment she kissed me, all I saw was a girl madly in love—a complete opposite of the cool and calculated heroine in the game.

There was no way, right? Did I just ruin her whole character?

No..... influences might happen to the heroines, but that doesnʼt mean I can just outright change her personality.

Maybe there was something more to it that I just couldnʼt, see?

The Snow in the game was always methodical, always the one with a plan. Her feelings for Lucas were built over time, through shared experiences and mutual respect.

Her affections were never impulsive or sudden. So why was she acting so differently now? What had changed?

I couldnʼt shake the image of her eyes filled with raw emotion, a stark contrast to her usual composed demeanor.

It was both unsettling as it was confusing.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

This wasnʼt supposed to happen. I was meant to navigate this world without causing too much disruption, to keep the storyline intact.

Snowʼs sudden display of affection threw everything into disarray.

She said it was my reward, so sheʼs probably just teasing me or something.

But that look, that kiss, and even her slightly trembling voice-I couldnʼt just ignore it, to be honest.

There were signs the moment she entered my room.

She kept eyeing my muscles and even touched my stomach. So, does she actually like me?

Chances are high, but thereʼs also the notion that sheʼs just playing with me and itʼs a calculated move on her part.

Or she mightʼve literally meant it as a reward-after all, what better reward than a kiss from a princess like her, right?

Haah... I donʼt know... ”Snow...” ʼWhy are you doing this to me?ʼ

Even though I thought I could relax a little for this semester, since all the villains from Act 1 are gone, now you present me with this...

If she was just teasing, it was a cruel joke. But if her feelings were genuine, I needed to tread carefully.

Snow was a princess, and her affections-whether real or strategic-came with consequences. The politics, the expectations, the potential fallout-it all swirled in my mind, making it hard to think straight.

I couldnʼt afford to be rash. I had to understand her true intentions, but how? Snow was a master at hiding her true feelings behind a mask of composure.

If she was playing a game, she wouldnʼt reveal her hand so easily as well.

But the way she looked at me, the way her voice trembled... it felt real. And that kiss... it wasnʼt something you could fake so effortlessly.

Relationships werenʼt something I could afford right now, especially with my doom nearing with each and every semester.

I had to keep my mind in place and approach the overall scenarios with much better caution and preparation.

The last thing I wanted was a repeat of what happened with the Tempest Wolf.

I still needed to prepare for the jumbled-up scenarios as well.

With all the villains gone for this act, I needed to be ready for the unexpected or brace myself for the upcoming second act next semester. I needed to grow stronger-fast.

I had to make use of every possible advantage I could muster before Liyana eventually arrived here at the academy.

Whatever Snow felt for me wasnʼt something I could reciprocate or cater to at the moment. It would only lead to more distractions and potential destruction.

Considering the literal biological atom bomb in the form of a dragon, capable of burning the whole world to a crisp, might be watching my every move, complications were the last thing I needed right now. ”Haah...”

Letting out a big sigh, my body finally relaxed, and I immediately slapped my forehead. ”Iʼm fucked...!!!” ...

Morning...

Bright rays of sunshine gently filtered through the gaps in the leaves.

As the sunʼs rays reached their target, a girl with long, slightly curly pink hair at the ends began to stir.

Her eyelids slowly opened, revealing golden eyes that met the graceful touch of the sun. ”Ngh...!” she murmured, stretching her arms like a cute cat.

Alice Holloway scanned her surroundings as she proceeded to sit upright. ʼDid I fall asleep?ʼ

She rubbed her eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep.

A yawn escaped her lips as she recalled the events of the previous day. ʼIt took longer than expected, but now... they wonʼt be able to return.ʼ

Puff!

Her attention was drawn to her side by the sound of sparkles in the air. Her droopy eyes turned even more sleepy as she looked at the smiling cat in front of her. It gazed at her from head to toe with amusement.

It was her very own familiar, the fantastical cat Cheshire. ”Hm~ Hm~ I didnʼt expect you to sleep outside, Alice~ Does sharing a bed with me really bother you that much-?” Cheshire teased, a playful glint in its eyes. ”Oh, shush... Iʼm still very tired, Cheshire. I have no time for your antics. Seeing as how quickly you returned, did you finish your task as well?” Alice replied, rubbing her temples as if warding off a headache. ”Tsk~ Tsk~ If you donʼt even entertain and go along with simple jokes and banter, youʼll never progress with Riley, you know~? I can tell that boring girls arenʼt his type~”Cheshire taunted, its grin widening mischievously. ”This and that are two different things, and you know it. You understand me the best, so surely you would understand this too! And besides, junior Riley is just a junior, nothing more, nothing else, so stop saying weird stuff,” Alice retorted, her cheeks flushing slightly. ”Weird like what, exactly, hm~~~?” Cheshire continued to tease, leaning closer with a smirk. ”If you keep dragging your reports, Iʼll make sure you have no autonomy or freedom again,” Alice said, her voice now greatly tinged with annoyance, her eyes narrowing in a warning. ”All right, fine, geez~ As hot-headed as always,” Cheshire sighed dramatically. ”As usual, everything has gone the way it used to. Although, there were more pawns that attacked me lately, but everything else was exactly the same...” ”Were there any anomalies?” Alice inquired; her tone serious as she focused on the task at hand. ”Hmm~ No, even if there were, I wouldʼve detected it right away,” Cheshire replied confidently. ”I see, thatʼs good-” Alice sighed, a hint of relief washing over her.

Cheshire, noticing the subtle shift in her demeanor, softened its tone. ”You really need to take it easy, Alice. Youʼve been pushing yourself too hard.” ”I know,” Alice admitted, her voice quieter. ”But thereʼs so much at stake. I canʼt afford to relax.”

With the Red Army growing more suspicious and stronger by the day, Alice knew the looming confrontation was inevitable.

She had to prepare herself for it.

Glancing at the pale pink bracelet on her wrist, Alice smiled subtly, knowing that at least she had a mission in her somewhat meaningless life.

After reminiscing about the White Queen for a bit, Alice rose from her sitting position and dusted off the grass clinging to her skirt. Cheshire watched her with a curious glint in its eyes. ”Youʼre going now? Why donʼt we visit dear Riley for a bit-?” Cheshire suggested, its voice dripping with mischief. ”Junior needs some rest. We shouldnʼt bother him, you know, Cheshire,” Alice replied, trying to sound firm. ”Hmm~ are you sure about that? The other girls flocking over him donʼt seem to mind bothering him,” Cheshire retorted, raising an eyebrow. ”Thatʼs...” Alice hesitated, her resolve wavering. ”And besides - whatʼs the harm in visiting a junior, right? Youʼve already visited him yesterday. What harm could one more day possibly do~?” Cheshireʼs voice was sweet, persuasive.

Alice pondered her options for a bit, feeling the weight of her conflicting emotions.

She shook her head resolutely. ”I wonʼt be fooled by your enticements and suggestions,

Cheshire. I told you, junior is junior-nothing more, nothing else!” ”Hmm~ itʼs not good to lie to yourself, you know, my dear master-”Cheshire teased, its eyes twinkling. ”Shut it,” Alice snapped, though her tone lacked real anger.

Deep down, she was greatly worried. Afterall her junior was a natural born ʼWomanizer....ʼ