Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu - 263 Dinner.

After a moment of relaxation in the room, as Shino-san said, we met again and were guided through the villa. Meanwhile, dinner has been served, and now we’re having a nice meal together. By the way, today’s dinner consists of soy noodles and vegetable tempura. Probably thinking about the barbecue we’re going to have tomorrow, I suppose we lightened dinner today.

But this Somen noodle is very delicious. I’ve heard rumors that expensive Somen is delicious, but I can convince you that it’s true. Compared to what I have eaten so far, the flavour of the noodles is clearly different from that of the past throat, texture and the noodles themselves. It is delicious while rinsing with church and noodles. Mishima-san is surprised that you have the same feelings as me.

“This is really delicious… I didn’t think the noodles tasted so good.”

Everyone starts to say their thoughts so that they follow the words.

“That’s right. What do you mean, you feel powerful in your elegance….”

“I think so too, Miho! Honestly, I didn’t really like Somen, but I like it!

“You can eat as much as you want!”

When I came to the villa, my first dinner ended gently… I thought so.

“I’m glad you’re happy! By the way, did everybody bring the signs of the journey?

“” “Huh?

We raised our doubts to Shino-san’s sudden words. Why do you think someone’s going to bring you food? That’s what I thought…

“Of course I do.”

“Fufu, that’s right. I’ve got it, too.”

“” Eh!?

For some reason, Yuka and Minamikain-san seem to have brought them.

“Yeah, well, the best way to schedule a trip is to check the signs!

“Er… did something happen?

“Hora, Mihane. This is probably what Shino is talking about.”

Mr. Yachikusa asked while tilting his neck, and Yuka, who was sitting nearby, answered while handing over the handwriting. Yachikusa-san looked through the handed inscriptions and immediately said with a pleasant look.

“Wow! Recreation! Looks like it’ll be fun!

“Oh, it’s true. It’s in your schedule.”

Mai Cheng, who peeked into the neighborhood, nodded and looked.

“Well, what the hell is recreation doing?

Minori asked a question after politely wiping her mouth. When I heard that, Shino-san replied energetically and nicely.

“It’s a king’s game!

“Hoo…”

“I’ve never done a beautiful feather before.”

“King? Game?

“Er….”

“King’s Game” Everyone who heard the words reacted in a variety of ways.

Minori looked convinced and Yachikusa looked happy. It seems that Maicheng doesn’t know what kind of game it is in the first place. And Mishima-san’s face is red…. he’s probably thinking about being erotic.

“Oh, Selina doesn’t know about kings games?

“Yeah, that’s right. But you can easily imagine what kind of game it is when you ask for a name!

That said, Maicheng spoke with confidence.

“‘King Game’ From this title, we will become kings and run the country. And a game where players from the most prosperous countries compete for the prosperity of their country! Probably an intellectual simulation game where you can have wars and tricks during the game. That’s right!

“I’m sorry. Not at all.”

“Oh no!?

Even though Doya said it in her face, Maicheng immediately denied it and became tearful eyes, but Yachikusa-san rubbed her head and comforted her…. but I’m not the only one who thought the game Mai Cheng said seemed interesting.

“But a king’s game… I’ve never done it before, so I’m looking forward to it.”

“Me too. It’s a little exciting.”

That’s what Minamikain-san and Yuka say with a smile. Not only the two of them, but everyone else, except Mai-chan, has an interesting face.

“I’m ready.”

I’ll show you the holler, the cylinder and the stick.

Well, that’s poetry, it’s flawless

No, not really.

“Ah, can I see that for a second?

Together with bread, Minori praises Shino-san and illuminates him.

I’m watching those two drinking tea. The maid who came to lower the dishes after eating put away the dessert, so to thank you, it was very good for me to be embarrassed for the first time.

I could hear a tree breaking in my ear when I was thinking about that.

“Oh my… I’m sorry, I broke it when I touched it a little.”

I saw a broken stick in Minori’s hand.

“Whoa, what?

“I’m sorry, I’ll go to the kitchen and get a replacement.”

“It was…”

“Well then, I’ll go to the Beauty Feather Bathroom and get it from you!

“Well then, please….”

The face of such a poet was cramped somewhere.

And for some reason, Yuka and Minamikain-san’s faces were also a little cramped.