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英宮上次跟這次都不是總選喔!!!

因為沒有跟別的遊戲角色參與選舉,我就簡稱是英宮內選了~

【Bonus stories】

These bonus stories include the suitors talking about the different category themes!

50 Ikémen Ballots Bouns：Albert, Byron,& Nico Bouns Story

One beautiful clear night...
Byron had finished his work for the day and was now relaxing in his study.
Nico：『I want him to give me a sexy kiss,』 huh...
Nico had come with Jily on a visit to Stein,
and was muttering to himself as he skimmed the pages of a thin pamphlet.
Albert：Wha—! What do you think you're saying?!
Nico：Aw, c'mon, Al. Don't blush over something like this!
Byron looked up as they began to squabble.
Byron：Nico, what's that you've been reading?
Nico：Oh, this? It's a pamphlet that's popular with the girls in town right now.
Nico：It has all the latest info on what women want and what's in style.
Nico：I picked it up thinking Jily would want to read it.
Albert frowned disapprovingly.
Albert：So that's the sort of rubbish they're peddling down in town. Utter nonsense.
Albert：But why are you reading something you supposedly procured for the princess?
Nico：I mean, don't you want to know what girls are thinking?
Nico：They've interviewed lots of women and printed their thoughts on all kinds of things!
The more Nico went on about the pamphlet, the more shocked and disgusted Albert looked. Then—
Byron：Intriguing.
Albert：Your Majesty!
Byron：In other words, this is an informational pamphlet?
Byron：It might be useful for learning about how the people in town live.
Albert straightened up a little at Byron's words.
Albert：When you put it that way—why, yes. It might.
Albert：Impressive as always, Your Majesty.
Nico：Aren't you a little quick to change your tune?
Albert：It's only natural. Your goal and his could not be more different.
Albert declared, looking down his nose at Nico imperiously.
Albert：You simply want to indulge in a trashy publication, while His Majesty's noble goal is to learn about the lives of the people.
Nico：If that's how you feel, Al, I'm not showing it to you.
Albert：I don't want to see it. And do please stop flashing the page about how to give a sexy kiss at me.
Byron watched Albert panic.
Byron：Does that mean you don't need any help in that department?
Albert：Wha—!
Nico：Ooh, it's rare for you to tease Al!
Nico's eyes glittered with glee, and Byron gave a little smile.
Byron：I'm allowed every so often.
The three of them went on bantering,
and time passed quite agreeably and peacefully...

140 Ikémen Ballots Bouns：Louis & Robert Bouns Story

One peaceful afternoon...
Robert crouched down until he was at eye level with a small child.
Robert：Now, don't go sneaking into the castle again, okay? It's wrong.
Kid：Okay!
The kid nodded sincerely before running off, and Robert watched him go.
Louis：Robert, what are you doing?
Robert：Ah, Louis.
He stood up to face Louis, who was approaching him.
Robert：Apparently, that young boy had scaled the palace walls and snuck into the castle.
Robert：A guard caught him, and he was in tears when I happened to pass by.
Louis：I see. What a rascal.
Robert：Kids at that age are balls of curiosity.
Robert：However—even when you were that age, Louis, I imagine you were quite calm.
Louis appeared to fall into contemplation upon hearing that.
Louis：I wonder. I really don't remember much of my childhood.
Louis：But I vaguely recall that while I was looking after a younger kid, we started getting into trouble together.
Robert：That's unexpected.
Robert smiled placidly.
Louis：I can't picture you as a child either, Robert.
Robert：Oh, I had my day as a kid whose curiosity couldn't be tamed.
Robert：Probably.
Louis：Probably?
Robert：It was so long ago, I've forgotten.
Robert murmured, his expression inscrutable.
Louis：I see.
Robert：One thing I can tell you is that Jily was innocent and adorable when she was younger.
Louis：Yes. I can imagine that very easily.
Louis pictured a younger Jily in his mind, and began to smile.
Robert：Oh. So you can look like that too, Louis.
Louis：Like what?
Robert：No, it's nothing.
He smiled and turned towards the castle.
Robert：Now, I'm off to return to my studio.
Streaks of sunset orange slowly colored the the wide, clear sky as dusk fell...

240 Ikémen Ballots Bouns：Alyn & Leo Bouns Story

One brilliantly sunny day...
Leo：Oh, there you are.
Leo was passing through the courtyard when he caught sight of Alyn and paused.
Alyn was sitting near the fountain with a book of some sort spread open in his lap.
Leo：What are you doing here?
Alyn：What does it matter?
Leo：Yow! Ice cold.
Leo brushed off Alyn's frosty attitude and approached him anyway.
Leo：Is that a cookbook?
Alyn：...Jily asked me to teach her how to bake something again.
Leo：Ooh, so you've been teaching her.
Leo：I thought it tasted familiar.
Alyn's head snapped up at that.
Alyn：Have you been eating what she makes?
Leo：Yeah. It's all really good.
Leo noticed Alyn's reaction and smiled.
Leo：Oh? Are you jealous?
Alyn：Shut up.
He looked down at the cookbook again.
Alyn：I'm always tasting it as she bakes it anyway, so it's nothing special to me.
Leo：Oh? Then I suppose you don't need this.
Leo took out a small, wrapped chocolate cupcake from his pocket.
Alyn：What's that?
Leo：Just now, she told me to give this to you.
Leo：If you don't need it, then I'll go ahead and keep it for myself.
Alyn：...I want it.
Though Leo was clearly teasing him, Alyn took the cupcake anyway.
Leo：I got one too. It was good.
Alyn：Of course it was. I taught her.
Sounding somehow proud, Alyn unwrapped the cake.
A smile came to his lips as he inspected the chocolate pound cake.
Leo：By the way, when I said I'd eaten the things she makes, I meant this.
Leo：It's not like she made it for me specifically or anything.
Alyn：I see.
Leo：Can I interpret that reaction to mean that you were indeed jealous?
Alyn：You really are the worst.
Alyn huffed out a sigh and bit into the sweet chocolate cake...

310 Ikémen Ballots Bouns：Sid & Giles Bouns Story

One night, as stars studded the sky...
Long after Jily had gone to sleep, light still glowed from the royal office...
Sid：Here's the info you asked for a while back.
Giles：Oh. Thank you.
Sid passed Giles a sheaf of documents.
Giles：This is good information.
Giles：It will come in useful for the princess.
Sid：So overprotective.
Smirking a little, Sid sank into a chair and crossed a leg over his knee.
Giles：I'm curious, just how did you manage to obtain this information?
Giles：It appears you've thoroughly investigated well-known figures with a notoriously tight-lipped inner circle.
Sid：Eh, ain't too difficult to hang around in bars and sorta lead people into running their mouths.
Giles：Impressive. I'd expect nothing less.
Sid：I suppose.
Giles：Come to think of it, you're an accomplished dancer and pianist as well, aren't you.
Giles：Although I can't quite picture it from how you usually act...
Sid：A wise man keeps his talents hidden, right?
Giles：I see. That's very like you.
Giles nodded approvingly, placing the stack of papers he'd now finished scanning through on the desk.
Sid：You know, it's pretty annoying how you look like you can do anything.
Giles：I wonder about that.
Giles：There are many things I haven't done.
A little smile played around Giles's lips.
Giles：Although I daresay I'm quite good at most things.
Sid：Oh-ho? That's some confidence you got there.
Giles：If I couldn't speak this way, I wouldn't be fit to serve as the princess's tutor.
He asserted, and Sid smirked.
Sid：Arrogant bastard.
Giles：Truly, I am unworthy of your compliments.
Sid：Y'know, how about you prove you have a talent besides strategizing? Can't you do something a little more charming?
Giles：Even if I could, I wouldn't show it to you.
Sid：Wait, CAN you?
Giles：Hmm. That's my secret.
Sid rested his chin in his hands, looking contemplative.
Sid：If I could get my hands on that kinda info, I bet the maids would buy it.
Giles：Could you not use me as fodder for your dealings?
Sid：I'm just kiddin'. See ya.

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Putting an end to their repartee, Sid stood up and sauntered from the room.
Sid：I better start by asking the princess.
Sid muttered to himself, striding off down the hall...