Yandere? No no, this is just family love so there's nothing wrong with it, right? (Pressure)... more>>

Utsumida Kotoya's father was entering a common-law marriage. His partner was apparently a former colleague whom he had known for quite some time. While they were going to live together in a new home, his partner also had a daughter.

That daughter turned out to be Fujimori Ema, Kotoya's kouhai from middle school who had confessed to him at the graduation ceremony.

Though they became step-siblings, Ema's romantic feelings hadn't cooled down at all, if anything, they had grown even stronger...

This is a story about a step-sister who justifies her various actions under the pretext of "family love". <<less

「It's my time to leave, can I go home?」... more>>

「...Not yet. You're not allowed to go anywhere.」

Yamanaga Takumi, the eldest son of a housekeeping service company, was helping out with the family business as a part-time job.

One day, a request came in, and it was for housekeeping at the home of Hoshino Michika, the class's healing-type beautiful girl. When he actually went to the house, the healing aura that Hoshino had before was nowhere to be seen, and she was just like any other cheeky high school girl.

In other words, she's usually just putting on an act.

At first, he worked while enduring her sharp tongue, but gradually her attitude began to soften...

「Hmm, so you prioritize other girls over me??」

「Hey, are you perhaps jealous?」

「I-I'm not jealous... idiot.」 <<less

One day, I realized that I had become Ares von Roseblade, the hidden target in the otome game "Even in This World if It’s With You," commonly known as "This World."... more>>

As it is said that he is a hidden target with a 0.01% success rate, Ares was stripped of his royal status, despised by the people, and became extremely distrustful of humans. The reason for this was a curse (Settings) that made him extremely disliked by people, but that didn't change even when I became Ares.

If such a painful life is waiting for me, I might as well throw everything away and do what I want to do—―yet for some reason, it doesn't go well. Moreover, it feels like the number of women gathering around me is gradually increasing.

Why aren't they even looking at the target?

The target of the strategy is not me—―go to the proper target instead!! That's the story. <<less