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... ticipate in at the festival: a café. Since the hero had suggested that Ethan should join as well, I headed to tell him about the maid café plan.

Of course, I didn’t go straight to Ethan after parting with the hero. I ‘accidentally’ ran into Agnes and had a short chat with her. After all, if Ethan found out I had spoken alone with the hero, he might get upset. It was essential to secure a perfect alibi.

“A café?” Ethan asked.

“To be more precise, a maid café, Master Ethan. ...

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