Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

After a little over three years.

Yeah, three years.

It's three years in the world over here, so it's roughly three and a half years of Earth conversion.

I'm still stuck with Mr. Ariel and your husband.

Your husband?

Your husband is your husband.

That's all I can call you.

Because of the curse.

That was, like, a year ago.

Your husband suddenly brought the cards.

Trump.

Fundamentals of familiar card games in previous life.

Well, I don't remember playing cards with my friends because I was a botch.

There is no such thing as cards in this world.

Not much entertainment in the first place.

Because we are constantly at war with the Demons, because many people have trouble feeding that day, and we don't have time to play.

Even so, your husband brought that tramp from nowhere.

When I asked him where he brought it from, he returned the answer "at D's".

I'm not sure if it's a place name Dee.

My husband doesn't even tell me the minimum things I need to do when I'm facetious, so I'm often not sure.

In the end he didn't answer me when I asked him more, so it's now unclear where he brought it from.

I wouldn't be surprised if this was just a tramp.

No, there's certainly no cards in this world, and it's unnatural, but sometimes your husband made them himself, and he might have asked you to make them somewhere.

If it's just a tramp, I can't even make it.

But that tramp wasn't just a tramp.

Without knowing that, it was the end of my luck that I got on your husband's suggestion to do a baba unplug.

Baba unplugged.

Out of a few cards of play, I chose it for a reason.

Me, the only thing I remember about the rules in the cards is that they're so badass.

'Cause you don't have a choice!

I've never played cards in my last life!

I had no one to do it with!

Bad!?

That's why I decided to pull out Baba, who knows the rules.

Melazophis naturally doesn't know the rules of cards either, so he refused to play any other games on that grounds.

Melazophis was so scared, "I'm sorry I don't know the rules," but I'm sorry, I don't know either.

"It's okay. It's easy if you pull out Baba, and I can remember you right away."

The kind of eyes that look at Mr. Ariel's poor thing when he says that burns in the back of his brain and doesn't leave.

That guy, he probably noticed.

Please, don't look at me like that.

And the Baba pull-out tournament that started.

The problem is that it's boring to just play, so the suggested additional rules.

Something that someone who leaves first place can order Bili.

Kings, it's like a game.

I've never even played a king's game.

I accepted that.

Why, have you accepted?

If you knew the ending ahead, you would have stopped it by beating yourself up at the time.

By the way, your husband seems to possess the ability to cook two, but he was forbidden to activate it to prevent fraud.

Thanks to that, it was a little creepy because I usually had my closed eyes open.

They usually close their eyes to hide them, and they secure their sight with clairvoyance.

I asked Ariel, not him.

Game one.

First place is Mr. Ariel.

Billi is melazophis.

As a result of this, there are times when Melazophis did not yet understand the rules, but simply had no luck.

The Joker stayed with Melazophis from start to finish.

That's why it ends lightly.

Mr. Ariel's orders were to work hard in the next battle, in the air chair.

Shortly after the word was finished, a disastrous ripple jumped out of the tramp and hit Melazophis.

And Melazophis was forced into an air chair position.

"White, what is this?

"Curse Trump"

"How can there be such a curse?

"Come on?"

"Oh, how do you un-curse this?

"I can't solve it"

"Yeah?"

"I can't solve it"

"Yeah?"

"I can't solve it"

"Oyyyy!? What do we do with this!? Merazophis stays like this forever!?

"When the next battle is over, it'll go back to normal."

"Ha!? Right!"

So the second round to save Melazophis.

First place is your husband.

Billi is melazophis.

Unlike Game 1, Game 2 was a well-deserved defeat.

Whether his judgment was dull in a hard position or because he wasn't used to cards yet, Melazophis forgot to put a hand tag on the field that should have been aligned because of it.

Defeated because of it.

But the moment the battle arrived, Melazophis was released from the air chair.

"Mela, take it off until the next fight is over"

Uh, I thought that was it. That's when the shock words were uttered.

A disastrous ripple that jumps out of the tramp at the same time.

Melazophis' clothes fell off.

All of it.

"Ooh!"

"Caaaa!"

Melazophis pampering his mouth naked and relieved, Ariel, who for some reason sounds happy, me, who normally screams, and for some reason, your Doya face husband.

If you think something's wrong, you're drinking!

This guy's drunk!

The third round to defend the honor of Melazophis because as it is, he is much naked because of the curse.

The result is, number one, your husband.

Billi me.

Me.

You already know that, don't you?

Why am I saying this to your husband?

"As you will call me your husband in the future"

Yeah.

That's what I'm saying.

Thanks to you, I can only call your husband your husband.

Not just to speak up, but also in my mind.

How powerful a curse.

Mr. Ariel diagnosed me, but the only thing I found out was that it was indescribable.

By the way, the next day I got drunk and went back to sanity, your husband looked at me like he was talking!

I thought you told me to call you that!