“The ‘Queen'” he held up the stick in his hand, “is with me.”
Swish!
As soon as Eikou got the Queen’s card, the two Knights of the Round Table immediately sensed an opportunity for a counterattack and declared their loyalty on the spot.
“Please give your command!” Gawain said.
“Hmm, let me think…”
He held the Queen’s card and pondered for a moment, suddenly finding himself in a difficult position.
Although he now had the right to give commands, he didn’t have cheating skills like ‘Fairy Eyes’ or ‘Discernment Eyes,’ so he couldn’t see the players’ numbers at all.
What number was Baobhan Sith?
What number was Morgan?
He could only guess blindly.
“Number three, give me one of your clothes.”
Eikou randomly called out a number and commanded.
All in all, he wanted to get his stripped clothes back first.
Ideally, he would draw Morgan’s number and have her return the clothes she took from him.
If he drew her daughter… then he was sorry, but Morgan was the one who stripped others first; his action could only be considered self-defense.
Moreover, he wasn’t without gentlemanly conduct.
Considering that he might draw other girls, he prudently only asked for their tops, not for them to strip completely.
If he drew Morgan, he could get his clothes back.
If he drew any other female present, it would still be a feast for the eyes.
Either way, he wouldn’t lose.
He glanced at Morgan.
“Don’t blame me, Your Majesty Morgan, you started this game first!”
Swish!
A black men’s suit and shirt were suddenly thrown at him.
“…Huh?”
Eikou hesitantly caught the suit, then looked at Tristan, who was bare-chested opposite him.
Tristan said, “You’re welcome.”
“…”
Damn it, I almost forgot we had another unlucky fellow with Luck Rank E in the boys’ group!
But no matter what, Eikou still silently put on his suit.
“It’s fine, Tristan, I’ve figured out Queen Morgan’s cheating methods.
Next, I’ll be able to draw the Queen’s card again and get all our clothes back.”
He discreetly winked at Tristan.
“I believe you!”
Tristan responded with unwavering trust.
[It’s another round of the Queen’s game.]
[Morgan seems to have realized that you’ve seen through her tricks, so she’s trying to deliberately confuse you.
She’s picking through all the cards, not letting you know which one is the real Queen’s card.]
[You activated the skill “Intuition C”.]
[Check successful, you saw through Morgan’s trick with your Intuition.]
[Although Morgan tried to conceal it, you still, relying on your Intuition, drew the Queen’s card she wanted one step ahead.]
“It’s me again this time.”
Eikou calmly played with the Queen’s card in his hand.
He had learned a lot of skills recently, and if he wanted to cheat, his performance wouldn’t be worse than Morgan’s.
“Number Five, give me one of your clothes.”
“As you command.”
Tristan silently unbuckled his belt and handed his pants to him.
“…It’s you again, kid.”
Eikou was a bit speechless.
Good news, I finally put on all my clothes!
Bad news, our Tristan is only left with his underwear!
“…Alright then.”
Looking on the bright side, at least the boys’ group’s clothes weren’t given away, they just circulated internally.
Then came another round of the Queen’s game.
Eikou once again lived up to expectations and snatched the Queen’s card.
“I order…”
He glanced at Tristan, who had lost everything but his underwear.
If he made him take off more, it probably wouldn’t pass censorship.
He sighed inwardly and deliberated:
“Number One, hand all your clothes to Number Two.
If Number One only has underwear left, then never mind.”
That should be acceptable, right?
Poor Tristan had nothing left to take off.
Even if he accidentally picked him again, he wouldn’t lose anything more.
Tristan breathed a slight sigh of relief: “Luckily, I only have my underwear left.”
“That’s not lucky at all.”
“And it wasn’t me who was called this time either.”
Eikou nodded in satisfaction, “That’s good.
It shouldn’t just be you who’s unlucky; it’s time for someone else to be unlucky.”
Half a minute later.
Gawain obediently carried out the order, handing all his clothes to Morgan.
“They are yours, Mother,” he said solemnly.
Morgan said, “What use do I have for your clothes?”
Bang!
Eikou slammed the table hard.
Damn it, why was it Gawain’s turn to get ‘gold-nuked’ this time!
This was a huge loss.
The three grown men combined could only scrape together one set of clothes.
“It’s alright, Sir Eikou.”
Gawain and Tristan said earnestly,
“If you still draw the Queen’s card next, just give your orders as usual.
Don’t worry too much about our situation.”
“But…”
Eikou glanced at the two men, who were only in their underwear.
“You two have nothing left to take off, only the last line of defense for men.
Does it not matter if your ‘Tower of Babylon’ is exposed?
That can’t be right, that scene would be terrible in every sense of the word!”
“Who said that?
We haven’t used our backup hidden energy yet.”
“Backup hidden energy?
Besides underwear, do you two have anything else to take off?”
Gawain and Tristan suddenly swept up their hair, revealing several hairpins hidden in their bangs.
“These are our trump cards!”
“…At a time like this, why are you two still making grand blue jokes?
Has the author completely run out of material?”
Eikou couldn’t help but say.
Meanwhile, the girls’ group was still whispering amongst themselves.
After a while, they conveyed their discussion to Gareth, who was watching from the side.
She nodded and said:
“Um…
after our unanimous discussion among the girls, we want to ban commands related to taking off clothes.
The reason is that Brother Gawain and Sir Tristan have nothing left to take off, and continuing like this wouldn’t be good for either side.
Most of us here are Knights of the Round Table; we should have a sense of shame and not bring disgrace to our King.”
“Bang!”
Gawain and Tristan both collapsed onto the table, their faces filled with disappointment.
Eikou looked at the two fallen men and thought, that was a truly brutal finishing blow, making them lose not only the game but also their dignity as Knights of the Round Table, which was now completely gone.
Although this request was quite reasonable, our boys’ group was completely losing out.
We were practically losing our last shred of clothing.
“What a pity…”
Morgan said to him faintly from the side.
“I wore very daring underwear today.
Don’t you feel it’s a pity you didn’t see it?”
“…”
Eikou thought to himself, I don’t feel it’s a pity at all.
I’ve already seen too many of your selfies.
By the way, what do you mean by that?
Even if my order picked you, you’d rather take off your clothes and show your sexy underwear than give me back my clothes, is that it?