It Seems Like the Balcony of My Room Is Connected to a Princess’s Bedroom in Another World ~The Lewd and Yandere Princess Won’t Let Me Go~ - Chapter 11: Operation Order 1 - Prevent the Birth of an Otaku

Chapter 11: Operation Order 1 – Prevent the Birth of an Otaku!

“The enemy is spotted. R-2, you draw them from the front, and Dobu, you ambush from behind the building and wait for a sniping chance.”

“Roger.”

“Roger.”

“They seem to possess Shuryudan grenades. Chepucha, you pretend to let your guard down and make them throw.”

“Roger.”

“Operation starts in three seconds, 3, 2, 1, eek♡”

“Eek?”

“Eek?”

“What happened!? Princess Colonel! Respond! Respond!”

On my room’s floor, a silver-haired girl wearing an oversized white T-shirt lies.

She occasionally reveals her perky butt, constrained by pink panties.

Lying face down, she grips a controller while munching potato chips crisply.

The lavender scent she should emit mixes with potato odor, and her blue eyes, once clear, now appear completely clouded.

When I hit her head with an English textbook, she finally removes her headphones and turns around.

While I study to pass an English retest, she leisurely enjoys an online game.

“What are you doing!? Shun!”

“That’s my line!! I told you games are three hours a day!!”

She hurriedly mutes her mic to protest, but loud “Respond! Respond!” audio spills from her headphones.

Her name is Anela H. Emerald, alias Princess Colonel.

That is her handle name in this game—”Grand of Gun.”

With her extraordinary situational judgment and unmatched command skills, she makes the name Princess Colonel resound in the “Grand of Gun” world.

Everyone fears her, and she has three comrades.

R-2—a nobleman with rare control skills, unfazed by enemy bullets, dashing through battlefields. Anyone who hits him with a bullet is said to make history. In short, a hardcore gamer.

Dobu—a peerless sniper with genius stealth skills and unmatched precision. When he hides, no one finds him, as if he went offline. Well, a hardcore gamer.

Chepucha—called the one with a thousand outfits, whose true identity nobody knows. Meeting someone who knows his name’s meaning at midnight makes you hungry, a notorious stealth food terrorist. Also, a heavy-spending hardcore gamer.

Leading them, Princess Colonel is the first princess of the Emeraldria Kingdom from another world and my friend.

But, a hardcore gamer.

Yes, I said friend, but I didn’t say otaku friend.

I am now struggling with how to handle Anela.

Since reuniting with Anela that day, she stays in my room every night.

On days without official duties, she lazes around my room all day.

Eating cup noodles in my room was a mistake.

Her transformation all started with cup noodles…

“Shun, what are you eating? It smells really good!”

“Cup noodles.”

“Cup men?”

“When you say it, it sounds like some relative of a hot guy. Want some?”

“Yes!”

When I got hungry at night and ate cup noodles, Anela opened my balcony window and she came in.

Feeling sorry for her drooling stare, I shared a little with her.

That was bad.

That kindness was a mistake.

I forgot.

Her world’s civilization is at a medieval level by Earth standards.

For her, raised in a world where spices are precious, the technological marvel of cup noodles was terrifying.

“What is this!? This smooth texture, aromatic scent stimulating my nose, and multiple flavors melting in my mouth, is this the food of Shun’s world!?”

“Don’t think cup noodles represent Japanese cuisine!!”

Jeez, if people thought cup noodles were Japanese cuisine’s representative, I’d get scolded by many.

Hooked on cup noodles, she started trying all sorts of junk food…

“R-2, keep running! Lead the enemy to P03 point-zero-three, where Dobu is hiding!”

“Roger.”

“I’m telling you to stop gaming!!”

“Ouch!”

“Shot!? Princess Colonel!”

“Are you okay!? Princess Colonel! Respond!”

Jeez, the moment I look away, this happens.

This game started when Anela got interested after watching me play.

“Shun, what are you doing?”

“Grand of Gun.”

“Grand of Gunda?”

“Grand of Gun! Um, it’s a game we play with this controller.”

“Sounds fun!”

While playing the recently released PC multiplayer FPS game “Grand of Gun,” Anela, as usual, came through the balcony window.

Curious about me playing with a game controller plugged into the PC, she asked various questions.

“What’s that person holding?”

“A gun.”

“Gun?”

I see.

Her world is from an era before guns were invented.

“You run around the field and shoot people.”

“I see…”

“You know the word field, huh.”

“…”

After my explanation, Anela’s gaze stayed glued to the screen.

That half-hearted explanation was bad.

I regret not giving a proper explanation instead of being absorbed in the game.

That awakened something in Anela.

I should have noticed her silence back then…

Anela’s obsession is intense.

She not only mastered “Grand of Gun” controls but also learned internet slang, hiragana, katakana, some kanji, and the alphabet.

Then, as a legendary player appearing from night to early morning, Princess Colonel’s name echoed in the “Grand of Gun” world.

Every night, the loud gunfire and screams of the shot nearly gave me insomnia.

That’s why I set the “three hours of gaming a day” rule.

I bought her noise-canceling headphones with my meager allowance while crying.

But I later realized they only block out external sounds, like my voice…

“Oh, I’m out of cola.”

“Put on a wig when you go shopping.”

“I’m a princess! Let me shop normally!”

“In Japan, you’re just a cosplayer!!”

“I already know what cosplayer means!”

“Stop with the smug face!”

“Eek♡”

I can’t take it anymore.

If Japan ruined her, I’ll reform her in Japan.

I must show Anela that there are many fun things outside.

At this moment, I secretly plan to take Anela out.