Summary
When I got engaged to my boyfriend, he smiled and coaxed me to give him a kiss. Shyly, I did as he asked, but then I heard his inner voice:
“So disgusting!”
“She can’t really think she’s cute, can she!”
“If it weren’t for having to win her over to complete the mission and save the girl I truly love, who would bother acting for her?”
But later, after he smoothly returned to reality and saw his longed-for white moonlight, he felt no joy at all. Like a madman, he hurt himself, just to return to the Task World and see me one more time.