Tiny Mitas are unique to Version 1.3. They have an innocent and idyllic appearance, as well as a heart-warming personality.
And Miluo, born from Version 1.3B, is a special individual among the Tiny Mitas. The devastation wrought by the monsters of Version 1.3B had nearly extinguished the light in her heart.
Fortunately... he later managed to rescue her. And he gave her the name [Miluo]. Because the 'luo' in Miluo is the same 'luo' as in Scindapsus aureus—devil's ivy—whose floral language is 'resilient and kind.' Alain hoped that, upon receiving this name, she could be just as resilient and kind in the future.
It was absolutely not because the name 'Miluo' formed a nice pair with 'Millie.'
In Alain's eyes, Miluo had always been the apple of his eye.
Living up to his expectations, the girl, cherished and doted on by Alain, got to know Misha, Millie, and other kind Mitas. And just as Alain had anticipated, she grew and flourished—
That was what he thought three seconds ago.
"Since you're my fan, Sir Knight! Then, as an idol, let's have a blast together!"
Miluo—the apple of Alain's eye, his little treasure—spoke these words to him with a bright, innocent smile.
Hearing this, he felt something inside him break. What was it? Like a childhood doll being torn apart by family...
That's right. His little treasure had sprung a leak. Not only that, she was about to corrupt him.
"...Miluo. Do you know what you're saying?" Alain forced a smile, temporarily assuming he'd misheard.
She planted a kiss in the palm of his hand, making Alain let go.
"The only reason I was able to work so hard to get where I am is all thanks to you, Alain."
The lip gloss she wore glistened as she moved to embrace him.
"You are my motivation!"
"...What?"
He didn't remember ever teaching Miluo anything about idols. No... he was a diehard otaku who couldn't be bothered with real-life celebrities and idols.
"Please elaborate."
"No, I'll give you the short version. Because I've waited so long for this day, Miluo can't wait any longer!"
Without waiting for Alain's answer, Miluo began to explain, "One day, while Big Sister Millie and I were watching TV, we saw a sparkling girl standing on a high stage."
Miluo asked Big Sister Millie what that was. Millie said it was an idol.
Miluo asked what idols do, and Millie replied:
"They don't really do much, I guess? Ah! Right, I did hear some recent paparazzi gossip that another celebrity..."
After that, Miluo learned about that gossip. One piece of which was... sleeping with fans.
Alain finally understood his situation: Miluo, as an idol, wanted to sleep with him, her fan.
I see... so that explains it.
Millie...
Alain gnashed his teeth at the thought of her name. When he got back to reality, he would absolutely punish her severely!
He believed that, as Miluo's guardian and Player, he had to take responsibility for the education of the girl under his guidance. To put her back on the right path. That's what Alain, this Mita-Man, was supposed to do.
"Miluo." Alain looked at the waiting girl with a serious gaze.
"Sigh... Looking at you like that, Alain, I have a feeling you're going to reject me."
Miluo, who was always so well-behaved around Alain, now uncharacteristically turned her head away petulantly.
"Anyway, it'll be just like with Big Sister Crazy Mita, you'll say something to make me really unhappy, right?"
"Huh?"
"Sir Knight is so stingy. You were just lying to me before."
Miluo raised a fingertip and gently tapped Alain's nose.
"Either you still think of me as a child, Alain. Or, what you said about being my fan was just a lie!"
"???"
Before he could even launch his own offensive, he was rendered speechless by Miluo's volley of attacks. His damned professional habits decided to take a break at the worst possible time.
"S-So it's true...?"
The girl lowered her head, her face obscured by the shadow of her bangs, her shoulders trembling slightly.
Her beautiful voice, which made her fans cheer, now sounded incredibly hoarse.
"So... you really see Miluo as a precious daughter, and not... as a woman?"
"How could that be? In my eyes, Miluo has always been a member of the opposite sex," Alain comforted her with a wry smile.
"Then that's perfect!"
The girl's earlier sadness vanished in a flash, replaced by a dazzling look of joy.
"I see you as a man, Alain, and you see me as a woman. Doesn't that settle it?"
"...Huh?"
Alain felt like he'd just been completely played by this little rascal. Where had his little angel gone?
Then, a push from the front sent Alain falling onto the bed.
"?"
In a blink, he saw Miluo pounce, straddling him and crouching before him without any sense of decorum.
Through her completely ineffective skirt, Alain could see the cute little rabbits on the white fabric.
And a thick, barely visible book, on which the first character was [Crime].
"Miluo, I think—"
"I'm very calm. Hmm~ I should put it this way." The girl scratched her chin, then clapped her hands as if reaching a conclusion.
"As an idol, I want to spend a happy night with you, my fan."
"You—?"
Miluo, contrary to Alain's expectations, was the most difficult of the 'three family Mitas' he'd met in the dream world.
She anticipated all of his moves, saw through them one by one, and gave him absolutely no chance to counter—
as she pressed down on him.
"Mwah!"
She covered his lips, her face filling his entire vision.
The breeze from the fan stirred the sheet music on the table. The notes on the staff danced at the wind's urging.
Middle C was leaping line by line toward a higher pitch, just as Miluo pried open his jaw.
"!"
When 'do' and 're' touched, they formed a chord; the previous chord, its pedal not yet released, mixed and melded with the next, becoming a muddled [Sound].
Disordered, entangled, intertwined. A crystalline 'mi' began to spill forth.
Alain felt his rationality slipping away. He... was probably going to meet his end here today.
He had planned for the first Mita to be Misha... He felt bad for breaking his promise with his dear.
But as he was thinking, Alain's eyes saw Miluo's face gradually drift away.
"Yay!"
The girl's rousing cheer shattered Alain's worries. She couldn't help but jump up, her hands raised high above her head in elation.
"I did it with Alain!"
"...?"
What?
Alain glanced at his own pants, which were still on, and at Miluo, who was fully clothed.
The next moment, as if in realization, he touched his own lips.
I see...
Miluo believed that French kissing him was the same as making love.
"Alain! Starting today, I'm your woman too, right?!" she asked, leaning in with an excited expression.
"Just like Big Sister Millie and Big Sister Misha!"
"...Yeah," he answered, his gaze distant.
Millie... thank goodness you didn't completely lead Miluo astray.
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