Shi ni Modori, Subete wo Sukuu Tame ni Saikyou He to Itaru

Not good......!

Me and Nina are feeling the biggest crisis in this top-secret mission right now...!

Up to the point of placing a wagering battle on Fermo, the slave trader, it was just what we thought.

I was absolutely sure I would respond, or make sure I got the battle, so that was good.

But then, what we didn't predict happened.

With a little public talk with Fermo, I was watching the battle that started.

As far as fighter fighting goes, I still don't think Eric will lose.

Even I would easily be overwhelmed.

And they're here.

"Oh! Lord Shuna, Lord Nina! I'm looking for you!

I was called from behind, and when I turned around, there was Rohelio Palencia, and his wife Pamela, who invited us to this party.

To the two of us approaching happily, me and Nina were at their best to make sure the smile didn't attract them.

These two are couples who like the same sex as each other.

And unfortunately, me and Nina are being liked by this couple.

I would not have been called to this party if Rohelio hadn't liked me, so I would have appreciated it there.

But I don't like the fact that this couple is after us.

Mr. and Mrs. Palencia, we're out of time.

"Hmm? Oh, Lord Fermo. How's the management going?

Yes, thanks to you.

He seemed familiar to me, and Fermo and Rohelio speak lightly.

Perhaps Fermo has not told Rohelio that he is trading slaves.

Rohelio has a special sexuality, but he's a nobleman in this country.

The slave trade is forbidden. It would not be to speak to the nobility of the country.

So Fermo, as a regular merchant, was talking to Rohelio.

The couple sat next to us.

"Lord Shuna, are you enjoying this event?

"Yes, of course. We really appreciate your invitation."

"No, no, that would have been nice. It was worth the invitation."

... As long as we talk like this, I'm not a bad person.

But those eyes are full of hearts and minds, and it's tough to see what I look like in men's clothes.

"It's nice to see this event, but it's also very exciting and fun to bet on something. What do you say? Why don't you bet with me?

"Well... by the way, what do you bet?

"If I lose, I'll give you the money. You can write the amount you want on your check."

Rohelio gives a check out of his nostalgia to show his seriousness.

"But I've been to this event dozens of times and it's advantageous no matter what I think because I know or look closely at strong fighters. So I won't demand anything that far if I win. Well... once, you and I can go for a drink."

We talked for a long time, but I guess you most want to demand the last "two of us".

What's "that far"?

This one's on this bet, and you're gonna feel like a chastity crisis.

I would categorically reject it, but it would be impossible here to reject Rohelio, who just invited me to this party.

"Okay. But are you sure on such broken terms? I don't have too much to lose when I lose, so it's okay to bet something different."

I tried to turn you two down for a drink in the dark...

"No, I'm fine! Because I just want to be with Lord Shuna!

It didn't work out.

That Kako guy, aren't you willing to hide your desires anymore?

"Mr. Nina, why don't we make a bet, too?

"Uh..."

"Of course I don't mind the same terms as my husband. If Nina wins, she'll have the money she wants, and if I win, we'll both go for a drink."

"Ha, yes... ok"

Nina was pushed off by her wife, too, and she was making this bet.

"In which battle do you place your bets? We'll settle this battle soon, so let's do it next."

"Right. Speaking of which, my escort jumps in and becomes a fighter and fights. Why don't you bet in that fight?

"Oh really?! So..."

I'm sure if I were Eric, I'd definitely win, so I suggest I make a bet in that fight.

I thought Rohelio would accept me in that fight because of his reaction too...

"Lord Shuna, have you forgotten your bet with me? Since I'm the one making the bet in your escort's battle, isn't it a little boring to make the bet in the same battle?

Here comes Fermo, the slave trader, with a cross spear.

"Shall we make it a different fight?"

"Well... shall we make it our next battle"

"So then. But you believe in escorts, great subordination."

"Thank you......"

Rohelio has since praised me until the next battle begins.

Or it's been dictating.

Next door, his wife, Pamela, was also dictating about Nina.

If you lose your bet in the next fight......!

It's just horrible to think about.

Thus, me and Nina listened while savoring their greatest fears on this assignment, trying not to distract the oral complaint from their faces.