The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Going down to the ground floor, there was a large number of galleries surrounding the round table in the center.

It looks like you're already ready, and the cards are carefully placed in the center of the round table.

(... you're too ready. What the hell are you thinking?

Peek at the men who have been slightly wary and have set up battles.

Then a whispering, tall man muttered.

"... it's time to get back on track. I'm gonna put you down in front of a bunch of people and take his girlfriend."

(Oh, I'm relieved with a really simple, crappy motive)

Me and Edward sit in a chair pretending to know nothing and face them over the round table.

There are four seats. It's the order of Edward Me, the tall man, the right width man. Edward put a stop to them snorting rough to set up a battle.

"Anna remembers the rules, so can we compete next to me?

I don't care.

"Remember the rules. Well, maybe the lady won't have time to leave."

"Let me dress you up. Go ahead and be gentle."

He says he darkly quickens, but Edward laughs at Nico, pretending not to notice his dislike. On the contrary, I'm scared.

"I'll take care of the dealer, won't I? Come on, everyone in the gallery! You can bet on either win or loss. However, be sure to order the liquor and food for watching the game. If you saw it for free, you'd be banned! Oh, you're welcome to replace the liquor, so keep asking."

When the shopkeeper says so, it makes me laugh. "You evil shopkeeper!" and some people flew wild, and the atmosphere was much soothed.

"Do you want to set the order first? Then pull the whale."

Edward pulls the stick that the shopkeeper grips on the tall man and the man with the right width. A tall man draws a stick marked red. He is next to Edward's left, and from there he turns clockwise, so our order becomes the last.

"So let's start the game"

The shopkeeper shuffled the cards on the round table and handed out the cards to Edward's three directions with the two men who had fought.

And the first round begins.

"Shall I pay the entry fee first"

With the card on the ground. In Edward's voice, three of the players place a piece of copper coin on the round table.

After confirming it, the three of them confirmed their bills at the same time.

(... you don't even have a pair)

To prevent squids, the bills are invisible from the galleries around them.

But with the assumption that I was to recall the rules, only Edward's handbills were well visible.

(I don't want to think about the dealer's shop owner being glued with the men who've set up the battle)

With all my concern, Edward never makes himself aware of the weakness of the hand tag with a literal poker face.

"Bet! Two change. I'll take the money for dinner today, okay?

The tallest man throws a coin in the round table and gets two cards from the dealer.

As the man put it, it's about the price of dinner for one. Does the first round mean to see how it goes?

"Call, change one. I think I'm gonna get a good drink today."

Then a man of the right width put the same wager on the round table as the first.

And Edward's turn comes around.

"I'm on call, too. Three change, I guess. Thank goodness the food is floating."

When Edward said so, he took the same stake from the nostalgia as the two of them and placed it on the round table.

First of all, Edward's looking good, too.

I was convinced and watched the gallery as the battle came to pass.

Everyone seems to be obsessed with booze and cooking and very few people actually take the battle seriously.

"Well, battle!

In the voice of the shopkeeper, three of the players placed their hand tags as they could see the role on the round table.

I open my eyes to Edward's role.

Soon, all the cards had changed (...).

"" "Royal Straight Flash!?

Gallery and other players voice their dismay at Edward's role.

And I said, "Ed, wow!," he said, acting innocently shagging Anna.

(Preemptive Royal Straight Flash is what you're doing! It's not like you're saying you're crazy no matter what you think!

I held my head in my heart.