Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu - 264 King Game

Mr. Yachikusa brought me disposable round bamboo chopsticks from the dining room. It is a type that is already broken, so I can’t tell from any of them.

Write a number on each and place a red mark on the last one to get ready. King games are really easy games.

Well, let’s get started.

After coughing up the cohon, Shino-san tells the beginning of recreation. By contrast, everybody’s wasting their time! Applause and cheer up. But in the meantime, Maicheng raised his hand slowly.

“Sorry, I don’t know the rules.”

Do you feel sorry for adding water to the excitement? I have a slightly sluggish face.

“Oh, yeah, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. But the rules are simple. There are numbers written on each of the chopsticks. Apart from that, you only have one chopstick on your tip.”

“Hmm….”

Shino-san looked at the chopsticks in her hand and murmured with a feeling that they would not fall into her heart.

“Mix this with the other chopsticks in this cylinder and pull it together. That’s all.”

“? Is that all?

“Yeah, and the man who pulls the stick with the mark becomes king.”

“Is it the King…? What happens when you become a king?

“You can say whatever you want!

“What do you like?

“Yeah, but don’t point it at me. Specify by number. For example… number two and number three will wrestle! Like what?”

“… I see.”

Maicheng nodded to explain Shino.

“This king’s orders must be obeyed!

“Definitely….”

“Within the limits of the game, of course.”

“Mmm… I see! In other words,” Transfer all shares of the Donghuain Group “is no good!

“Yeah, that’s right… What… were you thinking of ordering that?

…………

“Can you say something!?

Maicheng distracted herself from Shino and said to herself, “Tomorrow is going to be fine.” If what Mai Cheng said was okay, it would have been a hell of a game that went beyond recreation and bet on life.

Ah!

At that time, Mishima-san raised his voice and gathered everyone’s eyes.

“What’s wrong?

I’ll ask if something happened.

“Er… Hora, there’s Kushino-kun here. I thought you should pay a little attention to the King’s orders.”

“Me?”

“Oh, I see. I’m sure it is.”

“That’s right. Lily is right.”

“Hmm?

Nanboin-san and Yuka seemed to understand, but I still don’t understand. Minori tells me what’s going on, making me feel a little shy.

“Hora, I don’t know… a little lewd or something.”

“… oh, I see.”

When I say that I understand, Shino-san makes a voice to respond to it.

“That’s right. Well then, without that radical order… Specifically, you might want to take off your clothes…. of course, as ladies, we didn’t expect to give orders like that from the beginning.”

“Fufu… obviously.”

“Yeah.”

Of course I do.

I heard Shino-san’s words, and everyone shakes their necks vertically, but I feel that they are somewhat dull…. well, I suppose so. I have played king games in my previous life, but it also has the significance of excitement, but honestly, most of them are done in anticipation of erotic aspects. But ordering it openly is a terrifying act that frightens the audience and attracts more and more girls.

Of course, in this world, girls will imagine that aspect.

It is not strange that these girls, who are envious of the young, also had some expectations…. I see. All right, today is the first day of the summer vacation. There is no punishment for removing the wings a little. Because it’s summer!

“… good.”

“” Eh…?

The girls look strange in my words. [M]

“Fine. Even if I give you naughty orders.”

“” Eh!!!

The girls expressed consternation in the same words.

Let’s take off the clothes that Shino-san just said.

“Hey, Amber!

“Oh, okay. Because it’s summer. Okay, let’s try something a little more radical. That’s right… let’s make sure we take a bath together.”

When I said so, the scene calmed down.

… is that it? Wow! You were supposed to be excited. Why? You can be an approved man and you can be erotic. Shino-san breathed out loudly when I wondered.

“Huh. Amber, are you sure you’re okay?

“Men don’t have anything to say.”

After hearing my reply, Shino-san asked again.

“Amber, I can’t drink your spit… Are you okay?”

His eyes were dark and his voice was low and quiet. I accidentally swallowed cockroach and shook my neck vertically.

The poet who saw it said, not the usual bright smile, but a dark smile stained with desire.

“I see, Amber has accepted your decision. Then I won’t hesitate….”