"Okay, make sure you win."

……

It's this at the top of the opening...

No, she's certainly beautiful, isn't she? I also know that everyone on the bulletin board is obsessed.

The supple and fleshy body emits an odorous tone.

The dress is also wearing thin objects and is very fancy.

I hear the name Patra Adenium Sara is the name of this queen.

I am listening to Fu in the throne.

"Hynd. As the representative of the Sarah nation, be sure to win and come. If you win, apart from Grado, we'll reward you from your concubine."

"I didn't even say I wasn't going to join you yet."

Except that her character is magnificent, arrogant and unattended.

It's not the easy level of greatness, but rather the suspicion that I think I'm the greatest in the world.

Wouldn't it be easier for someone who likes this kind of thing to go hand in hand with her appearance, with the kind of queen temperament she painted?

After seeing the high bills, when I tried to get back to the guild home, it was up to the soldiers in the royal palace to force me alone to take them.

I had no idea you were going to feel like a forced event in an online game.

She tells me in a position where she can sleep in a lavish bench while the women fan her with a fan.

You're so graceful... 'cause this one's hot and sweaty.

"Is that all you need? Then I'll just..."

"Wait, haven't you heard back yet?"

"There's no such thing as a man in this world who can guarantee to win. Please don't be impotent."

"Still, isn't it the worthiness of a man to say he's going to win? What a pity..."

"If that's what you say, why don't you rely on visitors and others to raise your own soldiers?"

"Don't you know that there were circumstances that prevented you from doing so?"

"Ha..."

This queen says the faction pushing for a reduction in armaments was in the way of the great...

Oh, my God, they left me alone until I was in a situation where I could be made to take decisive responsibility.

That led to a dodgy response to the example 'basilisk'.

Thus, the faction that had set up the arms drawdown under the responsibility of a crusade failure by the desert owl was expelled from the Royal Palace.

It is the folks and merchants who felt inconvenienced by it... but this queen doesn't seem to think it's a bad idea.

Thanks to the consciousness around here, I personally don't like this woman.

"The reorganization of desert owls has just begun. As far as I'm concerned, the only visitors to the capital have to rely on migratory birds."

"Why are you telling me... the Alliance Master is a Yumil, so that way -"

"My concubine especially likes you. That's what I want to be, not migratory birds, but concubine cage birds..."

When I stood up loosely as I said, the queen stroked my jaw with a glossy motion.

My spine is freaking out...... in a good or bad way.

I smell sweet and seductive when approached about what kind of fragrance oil I use.

I have a hard time keeping my mind normal.

"No, if that's the case, my buddy's masked man is a beautiful man, so..."

"My concubine is already not interested, such as the ugly appearance. If it's beautiful, I'm tired of seeing it."

That's what the queen said, pointing her jaw at all the beautiful women holding back looking like billionaires.

Then, the artwork decorated throughout the room is also indicated by hand movements.

At the end of the day, I pointed to a big mirror - and that's where I looked at myself as the most beautiful!

No more, this guy......

There's probably a reason why I'm the only one who has the queen's fondness.

Simply put, it is due to the flow of the story: Mr. Clarice - Mr. Yard - The Queen.

It starts with Mr. Clarice, and my story goes from Mr. Clarice to Mr. Yard.

This is the previous stage, and after the quest, Mr. Yard told the queen my story as it was...

In such a way, it is possible that the chain reaction from a person who is highly credible with each other has increased their likeness to some extent even if they have done nothing.

It's good up to Mr. Yard, but I'm honestly not very happy about the queen's liking.

At that and Mr. Clarice's suggestion, I specially produced and gave away a fairly large appearance - or I gave it to the Royal Palace, so maybe there's some influence there.

That's the mirror the Queen pointed to earlier.

They really liked the fact that it was decorated here.

"Well, I don't think anyone's going to make it out of our guild. So give me a break because I'm going to do my best."

"It's an inconvenient reply. Good. My concubine's going to see the game, so don't embarrass her."

"Eh."

Are you coming? Come on, you know...

But that's another topic on which the bulletin boards are going to be exciting.

I'm also curious to see guests from other countries coming. If possible, I'd like to see it.

At the same time, if you see her, there won't be fewer players coming to the desert satisfied again? Worry about that.

That was my thought, and she went back to her chair and made a huge stretch, not to mention that she was done talking.

So I decided to quit the spot just now after giving this one a round of courtesy.

Leaving the royal palace, Yumil and Mr. Serene, who had been stopped by soldiers at the entrance, rushed over worried.

I wouldn't have gotten so tired if they were together...... absolutely deliberate, that queen.

"Are you all right, Hynd!? Nothing was done!?

"No, nothing. It's okay, no problem."

"He looks a lot nasty for that..."

"That guy, he's not good at anything. This is how it feels to twitch and try to disturb the other person's pace..."

"At first sight, I thought I was a snake-like woman. You look just like Basilisk."

I almost accidentally blew into Yumil's words.

It does fit perfectly...... especially that entangling way of talking and gazing.

However, the guards of the Royal Palace are still nearby. If he finds out he's laughing at the queen.

While laughing, I suggested I go back to the platform and start moving.

Back home, we were relaxing in a talking space by the cooking area.

The two of them were at a table, and I elaborated on the story of being made queen while I prepared snacks to restore my fullness.

"- So it wasn't anything bad. Simply to say that if you win the tournament as a representative of the desert, you will be rewarded. I was under a lot of pressure."

"How can you feel somehow nasty when that woman speaks of a reward or something?

"Haha... you look colorful, queen..."

"That's not exactly what it is... it's a game for all ages..."

"You don't know that, do you, Hynd? The NPC response varies somewhat depending on the player's gender and age?

"Really!?

I had no idea.

Speaking of which, the Queen looked at me earlier and wondered how worthwhile a man was.

... well still, that reward and all that would be common sense.

While we talk, we don't stop cooking.

Peeled soba beans, garlic, and eggs well worked out and pasted.

Add bread flour, flour, cumin and salt...... mold into small shapes.

Cover with sesame seeds and throw them into oil heated to low temperatures.

"If you're heterosexual, there's a chance that you can get romantic favors from NPC... maybe?

"In the case of that queen, though I feel like a distorted greed for possession. That kind of sweet and sour emotion doesn't convey this kind of feeling at all."

"... mmm... then Clarice is..."

"What's up, Yumil? Make a rare and difficult face."

"Nothing!

"Ite! Why beat it!?

Until I got up on purpose, too.

Where both sides turned fox color, cut the oil of it done and go to the plate.

Hmm, fragrant good smell.

"Yes, Turmaiya is done. There are missing spices, but they should be quite shaped"

"Ooh! You're the best freshly fried again! I'll have it!"

"Here you go"

Still a sip in the hot.

The flavor is light, but the spices are a delicacy to follow.

I think my clothes are fried crispy too... these soy beans are hoku like potatoes.

"Yeah, it's delicious, Mr. Heind! You're good, and you cook. Dexterity."

"Thanks for that. It's more than that if it was delicious."

Still tastes a little less than Mr. Yayd's turmaire......

Next time I see you, I'll have you teach me the trick to the best of my ability to do business.

Here, it feels good to hold it with my hand and go with Gabriel.

A croquet of butchers to buy on the way home from school.

It's not that hard, so you might want to make it in real life.

"The prawns? Chicken?"

"Eat properly and then talk. This pussy"

Cheeks Turmaiya in a mouthful, and Yumil complains about something.

but no matter how long we've been dating, that's indecipherable.

"Muggle. Speaking of which, what are we going to do with the next event? Who and who will form it?

"Uh, right. I can make two pairs of guilds..."

Seeing Mr. Serene, he put down the turmaire he had with both hands like a squirrel and waved his hand beside his face, probably.

Again, he doesn't like interpersonal fights.

In the first place, if you survive, you won't stand out.

Mr. Serene did not participate.

"How about Liz...?

"Wouldn't you leave if you asked? It's just that he can only work with you."

"You can't. Balanced, I don't think you can win with a rear guard and a rear guard. If you're going to make a quick attack with the avant-garde and the avant-garde, maybe not yet."

"Hmm. Then with me..."

"Wait a minute! So, here it is!!

It was Tobi's voice, whoever it was, that echoed the room.

But none of the voices are visible.

As the three of us look around the room with Kyoro Kyoro... suddenly, part of the wall rises with the sound of a gacon.

The walls that were cut out as they were spinning in twists and turns.

Then Tobi appeared with a perfect stick to the wall from the other side of the wall.

Hey...... hey!

"You let me talk to you!

"Let me ask you something, you're not! Though I told you to talk to everyone about it when you make the trick! What if the strength of the building drops!?

"You couldn't keep your curiosity down! This is how I reflect now. So forgive me!

"You bastard......!

For the sake of words, I couldn't see the color of reflection completely, so I took the last turmaille Tobi had to reach out to.

"Oh!? What about Awkward's share!? Hey!?"

When I quickly got my hands on it, I ignored the stopping voice and threw it into my mouth.