"If you had squid, wouldn't you be at the delivery guy's? And Prince Leon."
"No, when I say that, Master Stayle sees me as having a plan. Otherwise, you won't be forgiven for squid."
"But Arthur has been avoiding cards for a long time, and overall, he's still not on Lord Pride's team."
As Alan, Column, and Eric watched in a bystander position, the large tables for the rooms were filled with all sides.
The styles, each evenly stacked with the chips arranged by the squire, were divided into two parts as they were when the cards received from Chemetho were spread to show that there was no finishing to everyone in their hands, alternating with the balls and turning again and again. Pride reminds me of a machine that counts a bunch of bills from a previous life as it mixes alternately without being stuck or jammed.
"Lieutenant Eric, if you don't mind, could you play the role of parent?"
To be fair. The style that mumbles as if to accentuate it does not break your smile as if it had been cemented with plaster. As the acknowledged Eric finished handing out the cards, the style dropped from its absolute position to next to Arthur.
Sefek and Chemetho, Tiara, and Cedric were the first to receive the cards handed out. If you spread the card in your hand, each face of the team will take a serious peek into the contents. Inquire whether their bills are advantageous or unfavourable and whether they need to be exchanged or not.
Meanwhile, Style doesn't want to stop doing that, wondering if his smile is daring not only to Arthur, who is on his side, but also to Pride, Tiara, and the well-behaved. Now the first thing you need to do is not be probed for the bottom of your belly. And that's why we brought Arthur, the most troublesome man on our side. Plus the other one who chose to be a winner.
"Then His Royal Highness Prince Cedric. Two hundred chips, if you want to bet."
Hiccup to……… and it was pride, not Cedric, who first raised his voice to that number.
If I raised my face with a voice that turned over from Tiara's hand tag, I would have poured on him a gaze that not only she but everyone else had rounded. On the contrary, only Arthur and Cedric, who have escaped even now with a cramped face, and who have laid their cards on the table with a stretched face, are deviating.
Two hundred sheets, and their number. Everyone initially thought it might be a measure of restraint or sway from the style, but Cedric, who was instructed, silently put two hundred sheets out of his hand-held chip into the center of the table.
"Su, a hundred sticks is too much boulder..."
"Thank you for your concern, sister. Well, it's a game, and there's no chip limit this time."
If you're anxious, you can come down. Style, who also gently avoided the suppression of pride, grinned and then glanced at Jill Bale, who was sitting next to him challengingly.
Instead of Tiara, the player, he unleashes a provocation on only the prime minister behind it. Jill Baer also gave back the meaning of the grin with a slightly strange look on his shoulder when he received it correctly. No matter how you look at it, Style's grin wasn't "because it's a game," it was a "come on" sign of intent. Koshiko and Arthur anxiously whispered in the ear to Steele, "Is that good? Is it good for the book?" I whispered to take confirmation, but the will of Style is stiff.
Sefek and Chemetho also patted their eyes on too many pieces, but then immediately turned back to Val and Leon. It's a game of blame for feeling, so I'd rather try to compete than get down. But I didn't even want to lose more than the wins and losses were multiplied. To the gaze of the two, Val waved troublesome to "be on your own," and Leon tilted his neck a little.
"Prince Stayle's confidence makes me want to be a little wary... but I'd also like to step in."
Pride let his shoulders shake into small pieces, inadvertently placing Leon in sight, glowing his jade eyes with pleasure only at the end.
Return your gaze to your adorable sister to distract you, and let Leon's luscious grin dispel your thoughts: "What about Tiara?," he said.
"My brother is absolutely suspicious, and I regret coming down here."
Pfft, and I want to compete even though I know how wicked my brother is.
Above all, I thought it was okay to go down admitting to losing if Style or Arthur was the opponent, but I regretted fleeing in front of the youth who were relative to me more. Besides, I don't think Jill Bale or Pride need to be replaced even as a card in hand. Besides, I wondered if I could win even if I competed here.
Card exchanges began when all three teams eventually put the same amount on, including a look.
Sefek and Chemetho understood that it was the rules in Jilbel's commentary, but we still don't know until the specific winner or rush. I will consult with Val and Leon to exchange the bills as they look back to refrain behind them.
Tiara also didn't differ from the Sefeks and Pride when it was the rules that made sense to actually start playing poker. I could only decide that I didn't have to exchange it, but I still looked back to ask for Pride and Jill Bale's opinion once. Only Cedric asked Eric to exchange the three cards without consulting Arthur or Style as he also nodded pride and Jilbelle to Tiara, who showed him what the cards contained and asked him with his eyes, "Would it be good to stay like this?" Go on. Sefek and Chemetho two, and where Tiara offered no exchange.
The war began.
"... forcard"
Pasari, and. Cedric gave out his card, and he decided to fight again.
It was already the fourth turbulent battle since the beginning of the war, and everyone was speechless on the hand tag Cedric put out. Sandwiched by a grinning black style and Arthur swimming his eyes as he sweated like a waterfall, Cedric had already won a streak of battles.
"His Royal Highness Prince Cedric. I was surprised the cards were so strong."
There's no turning for us, so Style retrieves the chips put out in the center one after the other.
Jalajara and stacked chips have been arranged in front of Cedric in an amount that cannot be put down. Already four times, many times they have won the victory by putting up tons of chips.
"Wow. I can't believe Prince Cedric had such a gift."
It is Leon who exhales heartily.
talent, Cedric raised and lowered his shoulders only for a moment, but dared to push silently. Despite repeated wins by one, his complexion is also poor.
Everyone thought it was a squid, but didn't put it to words. Cedric's arm just seems to be doing it by legitimate rules no matter what you look at it. Apart from the cards handed out to him, Cedric, on the contrary, did not touch Steele or Arthur, and he never competed with all the strong cards. Forecards now out in WW4 are also strong among the contenders Cedric has ever put out. I've even been able to win more straight or full houses than that. It's just that all of that was one step better than the other two teams. No matter what you look at it from anywhere, luck just seems to be pouring down.
Even Tiara, who should be loved by the Goddess of Fortune, was full of pride as she suppressed one hickey grin as she pointed her lips regrettably at losing.
─ … Is it okay to say that this is a squid...?
Similar to his team, Style and Arthur, the opponent's team's pride could already be read in Cedric's hands.
but after being able to read it, I ponder whether I should point that out. As it is, there is certainly no battle, no rush, no snag, and if by the time limit it becomes just a game of clever piling of chips in front of Cedric, there is no sense of crisis, but you can't get it out of your mouth. Next door Jill Bale shook her whole body frightened by a delightfully grunted voice of blur and "Dear Boulder Style". I don't even know if he's angry or enjoying Jill Bale, who has a suspicious grin if he only turns his eyes to Kachikachi. Only a sliced eye is suspiciously holding the light. He doesn't know Cedric's arm either. And in fact, Cedric doesn't have any particular Squid Sama hearts. Until now, the only people he ever bothered to play poker with were innocent white brothers.
It was the fifth battle, and Cedric thinks as Eric once again handed out the cards and took them into his hands. I really wondered if I could keep taking my cards like this. Though he hadn't wagered money, he knew very well himself that that was the only thing he would rise in a winning or losing match that would amount to fraud. Anyway, by the way, the cards used now are "used" cards brought to you by Chemetho.
─ 1 of spades, 5 of hearts, K of hearts......
Tiara, and think looking at the back of Sefek and Chemetho's cards.
Cedric had grasped all their handles just by looking at the back. When the first time the styles appeared bare to confirm that there was no spring or trick, Cedric, who remembered the order of the cards in absolute memory with one eye, then understood all the positions of the cards that were simply "alternated" beautifully with the hands of the styles. If I knew all of the fifty-four cards from the first one, I would know who the cards went to even if they were then divided into three. Besides, if I could show the back to myself as it is, I would have been distinguished by the habit of what scratches, dirt, etc. were used on the back of that card. By the first round, even the contents of the mountain bills were bare to Cedric in order. It was totally close to a done game for Cedric, who even figured out how many pieces to throw away and how many to take.
In World War II, Cedric didn't even know after the first of the mountain bills, but he couldn't have lost as much as he already knew he'd won as many as 200 bets and even as all the cards were in his hands. Because Style, who knew Cedric's Divine Son in a guaranteed battle, had finished his meal before he handed it out just to let him rule all his cards.
"Hey, Style... are you sure this is good...?
"No problem. Last time Jill Bale and Val used more cowardly hands on us."
Hung, and Style, exhaling with his nose, gave Arthur back in a flamboyant manner that he had asked whispering.
Previously, it was close to revenge for Style, who had been hit not only by Arthur, but also by Gilbert and Val. Furthermore, the winner has the right to order the loser. It was an absolutely unbeatable battle for Style, who was eager to have his pride hand cooked again, which was unrivaled last time. That's why I'm Arthur and Cedric.
When Cedric was first proposed to Stayle, too, I could feel that he would use such a hand against Tiara, a great pride and romantic opponent, and the benevolent Gilbelles, but the confused words Style whispered to him completely drew him to his side.
"Sister, you and Tiara cook. Don't you want to try it again......?
It was a complete demon whisper.
It was the thought of a fire if I remember my folly clearly at the time, but at the same time it makes me want to eat it this time. I can vividly recall in his memory the flavors and aromas of that time as well, but the mood was completely different then and now.
Pride and, above all, Cedric leaned entirely towards the style side if he could eat the handmade dishes of Tiara, his one-sided opponent. Furthermore, it helped cut Cedric's guilt that he was publicly recognized as having "squid sharks". Because having a squid means that my arm in this memory is also within the rules. What's more, it's hard to be squid even if it's pointed out in his case, which is just memory. Chemetho and Sefek prepared the cards. And it's not like he worked fine, it's just remembering. If it was just broken eyes, cuts, or dirt, I could also remember noticing Stayle and Jilbale, but all Cedric remembered was slight scratch dirt. Normally, he was a craftsman who could do very little other than Cedric, such as memorizing all the wounds at a glance that he wouldn't even care about.
"... Sister, what shall we do..."
Shin, and the fifth battle was Tiara, who was able to get down on the way and stop the downside, but still looked back with an eyebrow at the situation she had just lost.
If I were a cat, my ears would have definitely shriveled. I also confuse pride in my sister's eyes. Squid sama can be stopped as long as it can be specifically pointed out and seeded. No matter how much you approve, it's only about the squid sama you worked so you wouldn't find out. But can I point out Cedric's ability to remember here, and if I do, can I call that squid? But that's the only way to counter the style of getting Cedric, arguably the strongest card in poker, and even finishing the meal. I also think if we don't stop here, it's going to be just a losing game. Besides, Tiara, the goddess of luck, is not even enemies with a positive offense. In other words, that was also evidence that Cedric herself was strong enough to antagonize her.
Well... and I can't think of any further measures. Pride connected the words, then.
"Oh, already! Val, do it again. Win instead."
"Val! Please! Please take turns!
Ah? and Val's short roar was returned shortly after the two shouts were released.
If the prides also turned to that voice, Sefek and Chemetho, who had lost five times in a row, were finally grabbing the hem and arms of the last resort. Val exposes his offense to the two who rub only the worst losing game of their own without paying off a single arrow, but eventually the two forced him to sit in the player's seat.
"We're not coming in Temehe's order anymore," he said, sitting in a dodgy noise. Once you get off the player, you can't do it again. but they were both burning down Cedric now more than that. From the opposite neighbor, Leon also laughs with pleasure, "You're the first time I've seen you card," so Val has no choice but to take the card handed out while distorting his face even further.
Style was also wary of this, forcing Cedric to hold down the number of chips he bet on. I don't know what more Val will do than allow squid sama. If I touched more than I needed to on the cards of other teams and mountain bills, like last time, despite strange moves and situations I couldn't touch other than my own, I would point them out on the spot and stop them and I glanced at them. but
"Royal Straight Flash"
Passa, and.
As the eyes of that surveillance mocked, what was put out there as soon as it was a place of battle was the strongest card that even Cedric had difficulty putting out.
Become…………… and the style was predictable, but it clogs the words. I didn't touch the card, I didn't even allow gaps when exchanging cards. I don't know how, though, I think so, but I can't read it at all. Nor did Arthur feel false to Val, who had laughed with an extra grin as soon as he finally got the card with Niyanya. I really can only assume that Val picked up the card with certainty of winning and bounced out his strongest hand.
"What's the matter? There's nothing wrong with that. Compared to Prince Sama, who's won big five times, huh?
Kerakera and mocking, Val put his foot on the table. As Sefek and Chemetho rejoiced to retrieve the chips to themselves, he showed them the cards so that they could be thrown away. They were the ones who originally lost heavily and had less possession chips, but still got an excellent return for putting them on top.
I don't know what kind of hand this is, but it's a well-known fact, including Val, that Cedric and the others are definitely using some sort of must-have. He smiled uncomfortably when he didn't just say it was a fight that Temehe and the others sold, prompting him to go to the seventh war just now.
Exchange cards again and hand them out. Tiara descends as the chip is placed again and put on top. Since there is no way that Val, who is definitely using Squid Sama, can beat him in a positive way, it was the general idea of Pride and Jill Bale that he is now lurking. As long as you get down before you go into battle, your expenses can be kept to a minimum. but.
"I didn't mean to come all the way down here, did I? Until just now, Princess Sama and the kid were dealing with the General of the Mountain. Royal Sama runs away with her tail wrapped in front of the Lord watching. Ah??
Black hegemony releases quietly from the style to Val, who obviously throws a provocation.
I know it's provocation. You're more likely to lose if you ride here. Because what happens to his hand tag, which Cedric couldn't even read in his eyes already, is unknown.
Yes, Cedric can't even read the cards.
"... well, that's right. I think it's worse than squid sama not to compete here! Hey, sister!
Tiara, who just got off while she was doing so, releases support.
Tiara! and Style also had a voice this time in just an ambush, but Tiara, who has already been beaten by his brother's team many times, is not on his side. He threw it at Pride, the heirloom's treasure knife, and followed it before Pride's reply until Jilbel, who understood the intention as soon as he asked for his consent. Eh, no, that's, well, actually, I don't think Pride has the right to take their getaway here to himself, who knew Cedric's trick from the first. But Jill Bale's prank voice also knocked it out.
"It makes sense. Well, we do decide to have squid sama. Show the opponent his back as soon as he comes to the same area, etc. It's only a game, so it's better to ride with a big mouth here."
The word "game" was first played by Stayle to block the escape.
Steel's hegemony grew on Jill Bale, who posted here in the dark to get the Vals on board. I didn't know you were on Val's side until he did, and bites his back teeth. You can't just go down here and be told.
There was only one condition for the Stiles to win, either to pull a stronger hand than Val on their own or to expose his squid. Furthermore, for Cedric sitting in the player's seat, it was so shocking to hear Tiara say "sloppy" here that it resonated with her gut. For as many times as I thought I was cunning myself, words from her were bouncing with killing power. And the last stop is pride.
"Uh... right. It was originally a game for Cefek and Chemetho... I'm glad you rode it..."
Please, I can't even say anything about Arthur, Cedric, and Style at last to the pride of saying I'm sorry with my overlapping hands.
I can't help it......, and reluctantly admitted to riding Val's plugged amount of chips, which resulted in the game proceeding intact. but.
"Royal Straight Flash"
"Royal Straight Flash"
"Royal Straight Flash"
"Royal Straight Flash"
"Royal Straight Flash"
"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
It wasn't even Val stopping retaliation once or twice.
Stiles don't accumulate in too many Squid Sama Round Special Attacks to make his voice absurd. No matter how many times I did it, how many times I exchanged cards, cut them, or didn't exchange cards, the opened cards were always in the strongest formation to show up out of Val's hands.
Wow! That's amazing! and Leon watched them as he was also concerned with Cefek and Chemetho, who were overjoyed at the table with the situation reversing and the chips increasing at once. With Val's trick in his eyes from behind, naturally his squid sama is also silent.
"Apparently, it's been a tough day for me, isn't it?
"Obviously, it must be crazy. How many times do I have to do this?"
"If that idiot prince gets out of his seat..."
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Style also has to disrupt his hair when the chips he was earning around the corner are sucked off by Val's team by nearly half. If it's true, I wanted to get up and down on the way, but I just have to go into battle more than I once acquiesced. Furthermore, I couldn't withdraw the foreword here if I got a crane voice from Pride.
Those were the stiles who gazed over and over again to uncover the trick, but ended up not being able to spot Val's moves no matter how many times he did it. You're a boulder ex-con. I can't afford to tell you how loathsome I am, and I can't even reveal it in the style after seeing it more than once. How the hell did Val...
Did you switch cards?
Already in Cedric's absolute memory, he knew Val had switched from the time he was served.
Unlike the other cards I remember, all the cards Val gave out were scratch-free "unrecognizable" backs. No scratches. Turns out that's the new card, but that's why Cedric can't tell. It was also impossible for him to know the contents of Val's card until it was tabulated unless there was a used sign on the back. Moreover, the number and type of cards hasn't changed even if Eric checks the number after he puts them back in the mountains again. This means that I only show the cards I have prepared when I show them, and when I return them to the mountain bills, I put back the cards I had before replacing them. And without anyone noticing.
How many times did Style separate the timings and show the cards, he tried to get proof to try to flip them but he didn't tail out at all. Originally, the style I wanted to say that all the cards Val put out were switched, but with that said, I would also have to admit that Cedric was discerning on the back. As a result, they had no choice but to take their hands on the approved squid sama as well, unless they took evidence.
"Hyahahahahaha...... this is so good. I don't know if I can duck a royal family. It's an opportunity."
With Kerakera and a spiral of laughter, Val also switched from a hand hand hand handed out to a card that became his strongest hand.
Before visiting the castle, since Chemetho and Sefek had talked about wanting to play poker with the prides, it was already visible that Val would not be far away from this battle. For this reason, just in case, he bought the same cards as Chemetho in the King's Capital, and it was his victory to make squid sama. It was no way unexpected that Squid Sama herself would be approved, but it would help make Cefek and Chemetho win again if they didn't have the cards they could use for poker. Because they are also taught squid hands by him, even if not as much as Val.
But if you try, just about everything is turned around for your convenience. As a result, they're winding up chips from the Stiles at Squid Sama. Val was in a good mood to think in the corner of his head that it was something to keep in mind.
"What do you do, Prince Sama? If you stand any more stupid princes, you're gonna reverse the situation, huh?
Heh heh heh heh! And let's be exalted. He pointed at a pile of chips with his jaw.
Cedric and the others, who have already been shredded nearly half by Val's squid sama, will also be plundered in the first place if they are put on one more ride. This! With an abominable glance, Style finally decided to take turns with Cedric.
Cedric stroking down his chest when he could finally escape from the arrow surface dawned on his seat when he apologized to Style. To Cedric, who apologizes for being upside-down because of his lack of strength, Style sits down to replace him when he returns a word.
Rarely for him, if he made a noise and sat in a chair, Val stood up with a delightful tear of grin at finally being able to drag the main culprit down. I figured it out so that I could get hold of Style staring at me ordering me to "just take turns for you, too," even if he didn't move his mouth. Having vacated his seat at Leon, one of the last, he threw nearly a dozen bills into the universe out of his hands as if to mock him at the end. Sefek and Chemetho's eyes shine at the sight of the card blowing out of their hands, which should have been empty until earlier. Everyone figured out that most of them were cards of the strongest hand he had ever unleashed before he was able to ascertain the pattern of the playing cards.
Tell me too, you looked great! and Leon sat back in the player's chair in an elegant motion as the two rushed over to Val moving between the walls.
Then Tiara, who had been hanging in the chair this time, gets up better.
"Take turns for your sister too! I'm the only one who's done it."