195 And the winner laughs.

Speed.

It's a game that the two of us play by rule, so it was a complete tournament winning battle. Unfortunately, I'm not going to be able to relax in this game. Besides, the air is killing so much that it doesn't seem like a card game for some reason.

"Lord! Me and Chemetho can't win, so is it good with Chancellor Gilbert instead?

Sefek raises his hand and asks me for permission. Surely it would be detrimental for both of us to think about it because of the difference in years. Is it better if it's a cards tournament for both of us?

I suggested a handful so that we could both fight... but they refused because it would be more fun for both of us to watch. I don't mind Chancellor Gilbert, he laughs and agrees.

I couldn't dare to break up and compete in two at a time in Junken. To conclude, I lost both the first and second time, hitting Arthur on the way. The bottom line was continuous tiara, but... the winner fight was unexpectedly fierce. Something's happened. Everyone's hegemony has been so great since before the battle that Tiara said to me, "I'm sure the tramp will tear, so let's use mine." Sefek and the others sheltered the tramp.

Especially since the battle between Style and Arthur was amazing.

Because of his mind, he said he was much more motivated than his usual matches... or Arthur and Steele had sparks scattered out of their eyes.

Besides, it was too early for the moment when the battle started and it was hard to follow the card with your eyes.

I think maybe Chancellor Gilbert and I were the only ones who saw it right. It would have been an unusual sight for the two previous cards to pile up at high speeds. The sound continued to sound as if the machine had counted the bills.

That's enough to think that the game genre might have changed from the world of maiden games.

Ultimately it was a very critical touch difference, but it was Arthur's win with his reflex nerves slipping through.

I didn't think I was going to get a second look at the look of a regrettable style here that I haven't had a chance to see. "I will definitely win next..." he said, setting up a black hegemony and was very annoyed.... Well, I can't even do it because Arthur has stood me from a jizzy battle in a row. It's a little surprising that Stayle would regret losing the game so much.

The first time was to Arthur in the semifinals, and the second time in the first, Stayle had lost to Chancellor Gilbert. When I lost to Chancellor Gilbert for some reason, I didn't seem to regret it as much as I did when I lost to Arthur, so I asked him, and he seemed to say something, "That's... because I didn't lose in a battle". But my face was slightly red, and I may have really regretted it quite a bit just because I hid it.

Like that, speed, brilliant. Arthur's overwhelming both times.

... but it wasn't.

The winner of the first final was Chancellor Gilbert. It was unexpected to boulder that Chancellor Gilbert would beat just the strongest Arthur. Chancellor Gilbert was certainly very strong, too, but Arthur was more than that when he was competing with Style.

And now, in the second final, Arthur and Chancellor Gilbert began the battle again.

"Lord! Which do you want me to beat?

Sefek stands next to me and talks to me. Lately, I'm glad you're getting used to me a little bit more and talking to me from myself. He was talking to me all the time, not with the support of Chancellor Gilbert, even during the battle earlier.... Though unsupported Chancellor Gilbert was a little pathetic.

"Right... I'm rooting for both of them.

This returns the word, wondering if we are still talking about supporting Chancellor Gilbert on Sefek's side. Chemetho also drops by and the two of us talk to me alternately.

"Does the Lord prefer Chancellor Gilbert or Arthur?

"I love both of them. It's important.

"Does Arthur look good?

"Yeah, you look so good.

"Are you strong because you're a knight, Arthur?

"Yeah, you're very strong.

For some reason, we've been talking about Arthur, not Chancellor Gilbert, along the way. Speaking of which, I think they asked me something similar earlier... Will you still wonder what Arthur and the others would be like if we were in all this heat fighting?

He also asked me a lot about Steele during the battle between Steele and Chancellor Gilbert. "Is His Royal Highness the First Prince of Style outstanding?" "Do you look good?" "Which do you prefer, Chancellor Gilbert?." Though I told him he was very good, he looked good, and he loved them both and they mattered. After all, even a child this age would ask the same question repeatedly.

"Yes.... you win again. Lord Arthur."

... Also, when I realized it, the battle had been decided.

Chemetho and Sefek seem happy, too, and are thrilled with their victory by cutting up questions. In contrast, Arthur, unfortunately defeated, had either worked too hard or had his face turned bright red and dropped.

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"I'm sorry, Lord Arthur. But now I am entrusted with Chemetho and Sefek.

Chancellor Gilbert smiles back at Arthur, who is constantly complaining about something. "But the battle is a battle," he said, slamming him onto the spot. I wonder how much he was doing with all his throws.

"... brother, you knew and you didn't stop?

"If Arthur wins two, he'll almost never win. Then you'd better give it to Chemetho and Sefek.

Tiara was peeking at the style with a slightly worse face. "That's the only time I'm on Chancellor Gilbert's side," he says, poking the style at his fingertips. We're still close.

If you think you can hear the laughter as it is, Val is in a good mood and says, "Isn't that a good personality, Themé and the other prime ministers!," he said, grinning at Gelaghera, stroking Kemeth and Sefek's head with Gasigashi and his hands. I don't know, but let's keep it good because you two seem happy to be praised.

As it was, everyone but me went into the final game with two wins.... where it's incandescent, I miss being the only one outside the mosquito net a little bit.

…

The final battle was a millionaire.

First round. Out of the already motivated circle, the brilliant rise of the

... For some reason, it was me.

I thought it was a team of lucky goddesses (Tiara) or magicians (Stayle) or strategists (Chancellor Jilbert). Why was I surprised myself?

It was all about the formations of the strongest cards, so I didn't hesitate to put out the strong cards in a row early, and they went up just before I finished the tour.

Honestly, I don't even know why. Tiara was the only one who was happy to say "Congratulations". Chemetho and Sefek, as well as Chancellor Gilbert, praised me for chasing it.

"... If you're a millionaire, you can make your cards go to millionaires?

"Sister, if you win two, how do you decide the winner...?

You want another fight in another game? and Arthur and Style had a conversation with a pompous look on their face. I was pretty giddy when I was speeding, but I'm relieved we seem to have made up.

The first battle that followed went peacefully for the sake of the winner's decision. The second place was with Style, then Tiara and Val, and the bottom line feud was Arthur's victory against Cefek and Chemetho in the end.

And the second war.

In order to be fair, the battle began with a position reset without rules for millionaires and the Great Poor.

Chancellor Gilbert tried to hand out the cards, but Style said, "I don't know what kind of hand you'll use when you do it" and ended up having Arthur hand them out.

I thought it was another formation of the strongest cards… but it was an extremely normal line. Not too strong, not too weak. After all, that was a pure magre earlier.

As soon as it was my turn to put it out, everyone got nervous for a moment, but I was obviously relieved when I put out a card with two numbers that were normally bigger than the numbers on the steer.... Apparently I had been wary, too.

That's how millionaires began in peace again. Though...

"... Style. You, haven't you cut all the cards I'm gonna give you from earlier?

"It must be my fault.

... Maybe it's not my fault.

Earlier, every time Arthur puts out a strong card, Style puts out a card that's more critical than Arthur's to keep him from following. Apparently, he still has it in his roots that he was beaten by a dout.

It was stunningly holding Arthur back without taking a step.... or all beautifully suppressed.

2, 1, a pair, even if they give out cards to cut corners, at the end of the day they are suppressed by the style. Plus, I get totally flirted with because I'm going to pinch a bit of a tricky card instead of just the strength and weakness of the numbers.

A corner lucky puller, Tiara, put out the joker for the strongest card in the hold, but even that got tucked away by three of the only spades she could fight. Even Tiara, a boulder, swelled her cheeks and stared at the style, "My brother can't grow up."

As was the case earlier, boulder style. Regardless of the hand tag, I'm beating the shit out of them with my biggest.

Ever since then, it was clear that only Stayle had his bills twitched and diminished. I knew I was just lucky earlier, and if I did it normally, it would seem to prevail over Style. Arthur is also staring at his hand so that it swells slightly, and he finally talks to Val with a full view of their cards in the boundaries of the battle leading up to Chemetho and Sefek.

It was when the game went on with a steal lead as it was, and only the steer reduced that bill to three left.

"Revolution."

Pasa, and.

We are nailed to the card that was suddenly sent out.

... that.

Suddenly, four cards appear in front of me and my eyes dot unexpectedly.

It was when Sefek and Chemetho's turn was over and Val cut the card at 8 and it was time to put out a new hand note of his own.

Val looks at us with his face and pulls up his mouth delightfully.

"This is a reversal of our strong and weak position. Good luck at best, huh? Prince Sama."

Stiles silently blues at Val laughing his ass off. I can see very black signs from my faceless face. No, I'm angry. I'm absolutely angry.

Besides, I waited for this guy until I had three left so that Style wouldn't revolutionize.

I didn't think Val had such a hidden back hand, and I can't block my open mouth either. I honestly had no idea Val was going to put the back of the style. Besides, Tiara, the goddess of luck, wasn't even on her hand. Four cards.

No one else returns the revolution, and the strong card stays on the weak card. And weak cards changed their position to strong cards and the game progressed.

We still have enough bills left. We managed to get the game going, but they kept the strong cards. The style seemed to be stuck in the bills the other way around.

As it were, Val decided to win the "Revolution", the millionaire's grand moves at this time.

... I didn't.

"... so, up and down"

Yay! and raised both hands and Cefek and Chemetho won a brilliant victory. The two of us had a high touch, and he seemed happy to finally give Chancellor Jilbert both a touch. Sefek seems to have gotten used to Chancellor Gilbert for the most part.

Style and Arthur were completely open to Pocan as Tiara applauded the two victories.

"After the revolution, it was once and for all a great counter-attack between Sefek and Chemetho.

As much as I wondered why I hadn't processed it before, all the former weak cards remained in their hands, so I kept putting out cards almost non-stop, like I did the first time, and it went up.

"...... hey, why aren't you up.

Still at her grumpy climax, she glanced at Val as she broke her leg on the chair with Giroli.

After the revolution for some reason, Val didn't come out with enough handheld cards to be as good as Style said at all. Even though it usually runs from there to a fierce counterattack.

"You think you can get up with this card?

You're not even going to win anymore, and Val has shown you his hand tag so that you can still see Stiles and us with his niggered face. Everything is strong cards such as picture tags.... I mean, it's a weak card after the revolution. Surely there is no way that we can go up in that state with this number. It's so strange why I didn't throw it away before the revolution.

As inert as it was, the game continued, with me in second place, Tiara in third place, Arthur in fourth place, Style in fifth place, and Val in bottom.

Wataru and Arthur also left a strong card for the last time when they showed us their bills.... though it made no sense as soon as it was revolutionized.

"Lord! Lord, you can ask me anything you want."

As soon as the game was over, the two of them ran up to me with a full anticipation. They looked at each other as if they had already decided that I would answer, "Yeah, if I could," and looked up at me one last time.

"I'd love to play with the lords again as many times as I can."

... A request came for a hundred percent purity.

My mouth gets even looser as I accidentally smile.

"Yeah, of course. Let's all play again.

Nodding as they stroked their heads, they both smiled happily at their full faces. As they left me, they jumped straight into Val's with those legs.

"Val, the victorious Lord will play again."

"Ah? I mean, you didn't use a valuable prize for that.

"I could win! It's the first time I've won, and Val gave me a hand tag."

"" Wait a minute.

Arthur and Style speak simultaneously to Shaggu Chemetho's words.... Sure, I caught that one too. As Chemetho noticed, now he covered his mouth with both hands and hid it.

Looking back at the two, Val looked back to Style and Arthur, who burned his anger with a heartfelt and delightful laugh at Nitanita. Because of that grin, the style opens its mouth so that more anger ignites.

"You... you did squid again... *"

"It's not for me to win. You're not even caught up in the Lord's orders.

Not at all reflective.

Instead, he expressed his whole evil face about doing it.

Apparently, Sefek was secretly trading a few cards while he was talking to Val. So Val assembled all the cards of the Revolution, and Chemetho and Cefek exchanged the cards for Val to turn all the bills into favors.... and, needless to say, Chancellor Gilbert seemed silent as well. Considering that, it is possible that it was Chancellor Gilbert's idea to "revolutionize" and crush the style at that time.

"I would have been very satisfied if I had crushed Temehe and his ambitions with a revolution."

Hyahahahahahahaha! and Val is mocking the two of them as he alternately fingers Steele and Arthur.

Will Style and Arthur regret it too? I let him pull his fist and stare at Val.

"I'll never play cards with you again..."

"That's a name," Val scoffed at the rather hateful style. Arthur was also pampering his hands to answer the style.

In the air that also mixes such killings, only Chemetho and Sefek pull Val's hem and say, "I want to card with Val too! What are you talking about? Join our team next!" He shouts.

The Trump tournament ended with the wins of Sefek and Chemetho, who ended up with Chancellor Gilbert and Val on their side.

Soon afterwards, Chancellor Zilbert returned to his official duties, and Val and the others left for delivery, opening up lightly. Tiara also had some fun saying, "Looking forward to playing again!" He laughed, and I think it's good.

... for some reason, though only Arthur and Stayle were exhausted from dropping their shoulders.

The two of us said, "Arthur, what were you thinking when you won?" "Ah? That's right......." "... you too," the two of us were sighing heavily at the same time after talking to Kosokoso somehow.

At the end of the day, we shook hands with each other somehow saying, "We should have handled it from the beginning, too," and "Let's promise we'll do that next time," and at the end of the day, Arthur also went back to the Knights' Exercise Ground with the momentary movement of the Style.

"Let's team up with me and Chancellor Gilbert then. Wow! Sister!

Smiling back at Tiara's words as she shook my hand, I somehow had a feeling that the time would come for the next team against Trump Games.

……

"Speaking of which, Val.

As you walk out of the castle towards the gates outside the country. I looked up at him as I remembered, as Chemetho grabbed onto Val's arm. When Val responded raw looking troublesome, Chemetho inclined his neck and continued his words.

"Why did the first time millionaires need to work so hard that the Lord would win?

"Yes! If it was a corner, that's where we wanted to make our bills strong! Chancellor Gilbert says no!

"Ah? If you do something, they'll decide to take countermeasures the second time. That trick will work twice.

"What, you'll find out?"

Sefek returns his eyes round to Val's words.

In fact, if Sefek and Chemetho had put out all their strong cards the second time, they would surely have been suspicious of Style and Arthur. That way, instead of countermeasures, it is possible that Val was also ordered this time to do nothing cheating.

It was the pride of knowing nothing that won so much over there that no one suspected and even assembled it so that the female would decide in the final battle.

"Naturally. Those kids aren't that choosy.

"So..."

Sefek superimposes more words on Val's words. Val looked down at Sefek just with his eyes as he raised a single eyebrow to it. Sefek grabbed Val's hem so that he didn't even care about that extremely evil look, pointing to Chemetho.

"When Chemetho handed out the cards, no one would have found out that he had worked on the Lord's cards."

In Sefek's words, Val said, "Ha!," he grinned lightly.

Millionaire for the first time. It was Chemetho who handed out the cards to everyone. Because it was a card from the youngest Chemetho, no one thought there was squid sama there.

"... you mix it up like it's not exactly more uncomfortable the next time you do it.

"What! I don't know how to teach Val. Chemetho and I both taught at the tavern when we got cards, so you can't help it!

You didn't tell me how to play cards, and Sefek pulled Val's hem out of his head. In response, Val pulled his hem back depressingly, "So I would have brought you all the way to the Lord!," he yelled back.

"Um... was I dressed like Val? Was Sefek helpful?"

Chemetho accidentally let his eyes shine and pulled their arms together.

Then he said, "Chemetho is a fast thing to remember!" "Unlike Sefek," the two looked back and grabbed his hand back at the same time.

Shortly afterwards, Val, and Sefek and Chemetho made further strides out of the country, under water attacks on their faces from Sefek.

They don't even make an appearance in the seven- and eleven-year-old games, they were the real winners in suppressing the protagonists, the attackers and the lass bosses.