Chapter 1279 – King Game
King game.
It is a very unfamiliar yet familiar sound.
[If it’s unfamiliar, it’s unfamiliar. Why does familiarity come out?]
I’ve never tried it, but it’s a topic that appears quite often in animation.
[Ugh. Chew.]
Huh. Yesterday, Gower Guy and I were driving along and saying, “Keuuuh…!” Courage…!” He cried and cried.
[Lol…]
Anyway…
Either way.
The girls also seem to be excited and make noises as if they know what the king game is.
Remy continued his explanation with a triumphant expression on his face at the positive response.
“As for this board game!! It is a safety product certified by the Magic Society!!”
“Remy.”
L called Remi in a soft voice.
Her Elle let out her bloodiest laugh as Remy stared at her, cradling her neck like she was a broken machine.
“Can you just get to the point?”
“Yes, yes…!!”
Gulp. Swallowing, the slut paying karma explained simply.
“Let me explain how the game of kings is played. Guys, do you see this stick?”
Remy waved the sticks in her hands.
Because it was made of glass, it looked like a very luxurious product at first glance.
“Out of all these sticks, there is only one that has ‘King’ written on it!! The rest have numbers written on them!!”
The person who draws the king stick becomes the king for that turn and can give orders to the rest.
“Just because you’re a king doesn’t mean you can give orders to anyone! If that was the case, it wouldn’t have been called a tyrant game… I’m sorry. I won’t call it a tyrant game.”
Remy reflexively apologizes even though L just stares at him.
I think Elle’s reaction now isn’t that she’s trying to crave Remy, she’s just interested.
“A king cannot point out someone and give orders, but calls out a number and gives orders. For example, if I were the king… I could command number 1 and number 4 to kiss!”
“Kiss, kiss?!?! Can you even give such cheeky commands?!”
Elle screamed as Remy fell to her knees, trembling halfway to her.
Okay. I’m paying my karma right.
L is like that…! Such vulgarity…! He was twisting her body.
Her face is very red, but it doesn’t look like she’s disliked.
A sweet kid!
“Of course, I don’t know what the other participant’s number is. The number written on the stick drawn each turn is that person’s number, so it is purely coincidental. It is determined at random. However, this magic king game is different from other kings. “It’s different from the game.”
Remy took a tempo break and she looked approvingly at the people who were now completely focused on her.
“In a normal king game, the king’s command is absolute. But in a magic king game, it can be refused!”
Huh?
So doesn’t that mean you refuse every order that comes out even the slightest bit?
The game won’t work, right?
But there was no way the game makers would release it without taking that into consideration.
“But the king’s game wouldn’t be fun if he refused every command, right~? A ‘penalty point’ would be given to a disgraceful subject who refused the king’s orders…!”
Demerit!
Remy said happily as I leaned my upper body forward and showed interest.
“There is a total of 3 penalty points. Each time you refuse, 1 point accumulates, for a total of 3 points, and the penalty becomes increasingly heavier! First of all, you must receive a ‘judo interrogation’ to receive 1 penalty point.”
“Judo newspaper?”
“Yes. Normally, it is prohibited to ask other people what their number is, but it is possible for those who have been given penalty points!! You can not only ask yourself, but you can also use other people!”
Other people use it too. What they mean is that no matter how much you ask them, they will just say no, so they ask people around them a few times to specify the number.
Of course, there is a condition to this, so you can only do it three times.
“From 2 penalty points, it becomes impossible to refuse the king’s orders. From 3 penalty points, the number he drew that turn is displayed above his head! Lastly, the penalty points do not disappear until you become king!”
“Oh…”
In other words. If you get 3 penalty points, it means you have to listen to the king’s orders without hesitation.
Interesting.
“Sounds stupid…”
Mullen makes the sound of striking a candle and blows the horn again! She hit her shin with her fist.
“Aaaaahhh…!”
Fuck!
My fist hurts when I hit it!!
Mullen looked down at me with a very pathetic look and said to Remy.
“Isn’t this a meaningless rule for a person of high status in reality?”
Whoever claims to be king in the game, it’s Mullin himself. In other words, it means that as a student, you can give orders to the instructor.
“That’s not true, Instructor Mullin!!”
Remy said, her eyes sparkling.
“Basically, before starting this game, you make a pledge by infusing your energy! It gives you a binding bond that makes you unable to break your promise!!”
I opened my mouth slightly.
I guess it’s because it’s a fantasy game. Was it thorough?
“Hmm. I guess this is a game for nobles.”
Mullen looked slightly interested.
Infusing one’s energy is one of the three representative attributes of Ryunar. Energy. Mana. They say you can use one of the three. Even if you can use only one of those three, you are still a civilian.
As Mulin said, it is a game for nobles.
“I heard that it is very difficult to resist because it is a bondage that requires one’s own strength. It may be possible for instructors, but… I’m sure instructors who are just as good as buds won’t forcibly remove the bondage, right~?”
How can you naturally provoke someone with a bright smile on your face?
As expected from a bitch fox.
That provocation. I will accept it.
“Hot. I’m challenging Gamedre, the king of games, to a game… Huh?”
Instead of talking, I looked out the window.
It’s dark.
What time is it?
I looked at my watch and it was already 8pm.
I said, feeling a little chilled.
“Everyone. Aren’t we in big trouble?”
“Huh? What is it?”
Palyu tilted his head slightly.
After what happened in the Holy Land of the Winds, I almost lost my eyes at the beautiful appearance of the high elf, who had a mysterious atmosphere, but then I remembered that this bitch was a bitch, so I finally got my mind together and said.
“It’s past curfew, right?”
I had forgotten that these girls were not wearing school uniforms, but rather revealing, beautiful outfits that were just right for my taste, showing off their breasts and armpits, but these girls are students.
They live in a women’s dormitory and there is a curfew.
But Palyu made a face as if he was saying something stupid.
“Are you stupid?”
Are you actually saying this?
Palyu was startled as he held his ears in frustration.
“Well, that’s just the two of us…”
“What.”
Wow. As she pulled her ears to the side, her armpits showed teardrops.
“Aaaaah! It hurts! It hurts!”
“Yeah. I’m not sick.”
As I was playing with Palyu holding her ears, Rald de clung to me and said.
“Instructor Dre. Are you going to kick us out?”
“? No. I don’t think so, but…”
Female dormitory director. I think I heard it’s very strict.
Of course, since it is a meritocratic Prunar Academy, it will be difficult to be strong against the popular female students… But since Renea is strict about the school rules, it is not the housemaster who is the problem, but she gets scolded by Renea.
“Hot.”
Mullen snorted and was about to open her mouth before she threw her tray in her face.
Tup. She grabbed the tray and set it down on her table, speaking in a voice that made Mullen feel pathetic.
“Brother, you are surprisingly good at self-objectification.”
“What kind of bullshit are you trying to say again, crazy nun?”
“This…!”
Ugh. After all, she is a gwangnun. She is so efficient.
That moment. Clary Le, who was sitting in a humble posture, opened her mouth.
“Article 3, Paragraph 3 of the School Rules. Students must observe the curfew, but it does not matter if there is permission from a person with a rank higher than a professor.”
“…Aha.”
I’m an instructor.
In other words. They say you can break the curfew as long as you have my permission.
Usually, students obtain a permit from the instructor.
“Isn’t this the type of permit that requires payment in advance?”
This time Remi answered.
“Yes. Frunar Academy has a lot of new research and experiments, and there are many geniuses, right?”
Suddenly! Professors and lecturers who ask to start new research by accepting permission are very common, so there are many cases where permission is received later.
One of the previous housemasters got irritated and asked why the permit was issued only later, and the instructor also got irritated, which led to a huge argument, so it is said that the atmosphere is quiet now.
I sighed and looked at Sister Gwang.
“Why did you lose your temper at the poor housemaster? Mullen? We need to understand each other’s positions.”
“I wasn’t at the Academy at the time.”
“Ha… Mullen…”
As I was shaking her head, Mullin picked up the tray on the table and tried to throw it at me.
Renia is evil! She screamed and blocked her path.
“Don’t hit Dre-!”
“He hit me first.”
“Um… Wouldn’t you be happy if Dre would hit you?”
“…Indeed. He is as crazy as the king of monsters.”
“What do you mean-!!”
Lenia purrs, hanging on her bangs.
Some girls. To put it bluntly, Nelf and Ixia looked at Rhenia intently.
It’s very cute and pretty… It’s similar to the look in my eyes when I look at Rope-chan.
But Lenia seems to have clear likes and dislikes, so she doesn’t even pay attention.
I don’t think I will allow my feelings to these two people.
Anyway.
“Good. So, shall we begin the game of kings?”
“Yes~!! Wow! I’m so excited~”
Remy loved it so much that she put her hands together and started jumping around…And then stopped.
Because Ellie was glaring at her.
“Remy. Do you plan to participate in the masters’ games as a maid?”
Remy broke out in a cold sweat as he looked at the cold look in his eyes as if he was an employee.
I laughed and tried to dissuade Ellie.
“Something like this is only fun when there are a lot of people. How about joining Ellie and Yellow together?”
“Huh? Um, can I do it too…?”
Mr. Yellow, who had been secretly looking forward to it, twitched his fingers while looking at Mr. Ellie.
Hmm. That’s cute.
But when Ellie looked at her for a moment, she looked sullen and gave up.
I will have to join you later.
“Dre! Dre! I want to do it too~”
“Of course, Renia and Rope-chan should do it too.”
“…Me too?”
“Of course!”
Only then can he become king and legally beat Rope-chan.
Bury your face in his stomach and sigh. I want to try it, but I haven’t been able to do it properly until now because I’ve been desperately pushing it with my hoof.
Rope-chan nodded without saying anything, probably because he wasn’t interested in the king game.
This is good!!
“Okay then, let’s install it.”
When Remy placed the box on the floor, Paaaaa! Mana flowed and a hologram spread throughout the room.
Soon a crystal ball appeared in the middle of the board game, and a square chat window appeared above our heads and in the middle of the board game.
Our names were written above our heads, and the chat window in the middle just said ‘order’.
Perhaps the orders given by the king are displayed in the chat window in the middle, and penalty points, etc. Are displayed in the chat window above our heads.
“Oot.”
At the full-blown sight, I let out an excited voice without even realizing it.
After all, games in the fantasy world are the best!
Pot! A light appeared and letters were printed in the square in the center.
[Please energize the crystal ball to make the pledge.]
“Now. Everyone, please touch the bead in the middle and infuse mana into it.”
Mana is the most basic, simple and powerful force.
There are many people who are good at using mana even if they can’t use ki with Ryunar.
Everyone poured in mana.
So did I.
Sssssut…
Indeed. I feel like something is binding my body.
Immediately afterwards, Remy shouted with a bright smile on his face, holding out a stick to choose who would become king.
“Who is the king~~!!”
After much deliberation, the girls pulled out a stick… And the one who became king…
“It’s me~~~””
Remi loved her jumping up and down.
Hmm…
I think I did some trick?
Faaaaa
A beautiful crown was placed on Remi’s head.
It’s a crown on the head of a girl wearing a sexy maid outfit.
It seems like something is unbalanced and more erotic.
“What command should I give? Tsk.”
Remy, who made eye contact with Elle and cleared her throat, finally opened her mouth.
“Number 8, tell me honestly what you think of number 3~”
“…”
Number 8 is me.
I was maintaining a poker face at best, but…
I clicked my tongue and stood up.
“Now, who are you?”
“…”
“…”
Mullen was staring at me.
A number 3 appeared above her head.
“Oh fuck”
“What you bastard?”
“Of course she’s a pissed-off woman. That’s it.”
“This bastard…!”
Zodiac sign.
“?”
What is this noise?
Crash. Penalty points on top of my head: 1. This arose.
“What are you doing?”
“Hehe. I didn’t tell you the detailed rules~”
Remy said with an evil smile.
“Are you still subject to penalty points even if you lie?”
