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Marchen Room

This is a failfic. The girl in the story is designed to make you happy that you are not her. haha~

Claire thought she knew exactly what she wanted in life. After all, she had made it all the way to Japan, gotten hired for a management company for musical talent, and life was pretty much peachy.

Then, she met Keiyuu in person...
  1. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 1
    Unfortunately, even after the exchange of 'hajimemashite', there was a thick tension in the air, as if the two were never to get along.''
  2. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 2
    There really was nothing to say between them, but that didn't stop the girl from jabbering.
  3. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 3
    he sound of ripping notebook paper drew Julie out of her makeshift hiding spot. "NOOOO!" she whispered loud enough to convey her contempt.
  4. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 4
    Before the girl could stop herself she was kneeling next to where his head lay against the couch pillow. “You shouldn’t…” her thoughts echoed as she slowly closed her eyes and leaned in closer. The rest of her body wasn’t listening, the rest of her w
  5. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 5
    At that moment, she saw a figure coming down from the opposite way of the hall. A tall man, maybe in his late twenties? Whomever he was, he looked a bit familiar to the redhead.
  6. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム） Part 6
    Ah, the deciding moment... What will happen next..?
  7. Marchen Room （メルヘン・ルーム）Part 7