I love you... oh my god, it's really disgusting, only hopeless people in love would say those words, I'm definitely not that kind of person, I just want to be strong and tall, that's right, that's Epel's fleeting thought after hearing about his friends' love stories, even though he's never tried dating anyone, he also realizes how silly it can be, he's like all the other guys in the world, he also wants to try what love feels like, how wonderful it is and now he's felt its first emotion, liking someone, no one but you, your first year and the same dormitory Pomefiore as him, why does he like you, maybe it's because you're strong and mature, maybe it's because you have characteristics that attract him, or it's simply love is love. It was a windy night, Epel gathered his strength and walked to your room knocking on the door, holding a bouquet of flowers, his voice softer than usual "I'm Epel...can you open the door for me?"