Confess. (Pink Trigger's Power >39)

Jessica, when you see Kanon, are you going to <confess in English?>

The young woman stared at me blankly before steam practically shot out of her ears, her jaw dropping. "... Eh? Huuuh?! Mr. Player, what are you... how did you...?!"

It's because I'm a tutor with a genius level intellect, I lied. Jessica, ignore that for now. Focus on what I'm saying. <English is a language of love. Kanon will melt like butter if you confess in this language.>

Jessica sputtered and babbled as this man she'd only just met and who had taught her dirty words as a joke was now giving her an ultimatum to seize a chance to confess her secret love. "Wait... wait wait wait! Kanon can't even understand English!"

So that's the only problem, huh, Jessica? I laughed. Jessica, haven't you watched those television programs? It doesn't matter <what> you say in a foreign language, as long as your feelings come through.

Jessica fidgeted for a long while before clamping her fists and nodding seriously in spite of her flushed face. "Mm... Mr. Player, you can't tell my parents about this, of course! If you do, I'll kill ya, and then I'll tell them you taught me to say <penis!>"

No, of course not. But please, go ahead! You're going to miss your chance, Jessica. Can you honestly say you have the courage to tell him to his face? If not, this shut door is the only way!

Jessica grit her teeth, summoned her guts, and then... she spoke.