Friends who have party experience know that KTV is indeed a good place to spend time.

And its ability to kill time is usually proportional to the number of people in the party.

There's a magic called atmosphere in that place, and even if you join in reluctantly, you may unknowingly follow several songs after hearing your favorite song and being shared with the microphone.

This is not the word 'air' in the land of Japan and the Far East, but a more practical atmosphere that directly guides the crowd.

In such an atmosphere, everyone will have a few or even a dozen songs that they want to sing, so it is natural - the more people sit in the box, the more time is consumed.

Even if it was originally intended as part of a break, when they came to their senses, it was time for the minor to go home.

Of course, when you go home, most of you go back together.

Except for Yuta and Utsumi, who need to go back to their respective homes, the Rokuka family is too lively.

However, there is also a problem.

"Xiaoqian, you... Do you want to come to my house too? ”

At the fork in the road that needs to be separated, Liuhua realized it later, remembering that the other party originally lived next door to his house.

But now that the house is next door to another group of neighbors, Shinjo Akane should have nowhere to go.

"If it's an invitation, it's okay, but wouldn't it be too reluctant?"

Although Liuhua's mother wanted to open a homestay, the reality is that the space on the second floor of the store is no longer available, and a group of people are huddled together to lay on the floor.

Among them, Mr. Ma Zhongpeng was even more troubled by the snoring around him, and once woke up later than everyone else.

After being helped by Ormer to install a fixed daily charge (mana) mute zone, it can be considered that life can be passed.

"Really... But if it's inconvenient, you can still squeeze it......" Although he was a little hesitant, the pressure on the girls' accommodation was indeed much less than that of the boys.

After all, the ratio of men to women is already heavily skewed.

"Do you want to go to me?"

At this time, the princess, who suddenly raised her hand, proposed.

These words instantly attracted everyone's attention, but she was obviously immune to such attention as a princess.

"Actually, I've been in this world for a while, and I'm doing pretty well." Her lively appearance often makes Peng Yali and others set their eyes on the lost horse, only to feel that it is incompatible with the dignified and noble style that the lost horse occasionally mentions.

Not to mention the significance of this kind of operation that is regarded as beautifying her sweetheart or trying to cover up something, but at least for the moment, the princess does show a 'luxury' that is difficult for everyone to achieve.

"I also have my own house, with a courtyard or something, do you want to come and see it?"

"Is that okay?" The raccoon dog, who has no awe and rejection of the former 'boss', has a bravery that only amnesiac people deserve.

And her current 'boss' also spoke: "To be exact, is it convenient?" ”

overshadowed her reckless and agitated words, and left room for the princess.

To be honest, Omer didn't expect much from the princess's mansion, after all, things from different time and space had only been mixed into the current city for a few days, and it was inconceivable to have a room in a few days, with a courtyard......

But the other party clapped his hands very confidently and invited everyone at the moment.

"Of course, everyone who is interested can stay overnight!"

——

When the arc moon hangs high, the deer is crisp.

Omer, who was standing in the courtyard outside the hall, couldn't help but fold his hands and thank him for his hospitality.

It's rare for Guy to see such a new possibility.

Exiled in the local area, rescued the wealthy businessmen, received support, joined the industry, publicized on behalf of the company, and was given the temporary management of the mansion.

That's why she appeared at the Hokkaido Product Exhibition and had her own booth.

So she was able to invite everyone to visit in high spirits, and if it weren't for Rokuka, Yuta, Utsumi and others still going home to report, she would probably extend the party until late at night.

The existence of this princess made Omer feel that he had finally seen some kind of heavenly choice.

Perhaps it was a compensation for the circumstances of her life, and her bizarre and smooth encounter was called a stroke of luck, and it probably deserved a specific label on the Chaldean border.

Although I have heard of it a lot, it is the first time I have actually come into contact with it.

And Omer is the one who will be pleased with such a simple 'testimony'.

Then at that moment, the princess who walked by with a cup and plate noticed and greeted from afar: "Hey! Omer-kun, would you like a drink if you have time? ”

"Is there any black coffee? Princess. ”

"Black coffee? There's coffee beans, I can try to make one later? ”

The girl was eager to try, and then waved her hand and said:

"What about the princess, feel free, just call me a princess, I didn't say anything... Ahem, son of man, what do you ask for—like this, right? ”

It is also decent to put on a classical and indifferent posture, but as soon as he opens his mouth again, the whole section collapses, which makes Omer inevitably laugh.

"Is that so? How easy is it to come into this world? ”

"That's right, that's right, I heard that your world is like this city, there will be many people from other worlds, has Omer-kun also seen other princesses?"

"I don't have an impression of the princesses of other worlds, but if you talk about the princesses in the creation, or the races that once had the name of princesses, then I have a little understanding."

"What do you mean by a princess in creation?"

"Video games, does the princess have any idea about that?" Omer asked rhetorically.

"In our world, human beings create games that entertain and are presented in a very realistic way, and the stories they tell can be experienced in an immersive way."

"The princess in creation is the princess of the creator's pen, the princess constructed by the modeler, and then transformed into a complete image after the sound source is adjusted."

"In other words, the princess that everyone imagines?"

"Just as the princess said."

"They are restored to the old appearance, quite similar to the idols of today's time, or to put it more archaically, they are decorated with noble blood, and only one page is enough to write their elegant and beautiful, but barren life that needs to be constantly exaggerated to the point of distortion."

"If my attendants were still around, Omer-kun would definitely be attacked~"

"Thank you for the magnanimity of the princess."

"Hmph, it's just that you're right, the name of princess is a cover-up, and even a rich foil in other people's life feasts, but even so, people still ask the princess to be like a princess."

"But isn't the princess special?"

"Oh? Have you heard anything? The princess approached a few steps under the eaves and squeezed her eyes at Omer in the courtyard, "Is it the Ten Drivers or the raccoon dog?" ”

"Neither, it's a ghost," said Omer, "and he's more concerned than he seems, but he's also disgusted with troubles, but his character isn't the point at the moment, the point is that you're once revered as 'the man from the untouchable'." ”

"I think you're closer to a dragon envoy like a lost horse than a beautiful existence like a thin paper man, with a respected status and no one dares to offend."

"It's not very easy for me, doesn't it?"

"It's really not a conflict, I'm glad you can let it go here," nodded and returned from the courtyard back to the corridor, where the princess was approaching, and glanced at the cup and plate she was carrying, "There are minors in the house, and the wine is a little over." ”

"Even KTV took them there, but they weren't allowed to drink?"

"A hangover isn't going to be a good experience," Omer said, "and it should be limited to Shen, Apeng, and Akane." ”

"Oh, don't be so rigid, Omer-kun~ They don't have to go to school, do they?"

In the princess's surprised gaze, the light screen that suddenly appeared on the left side of Omer was occupied by a black metal face with blood-red sunglasses, and at the same time as the frivolous words were spoken, there were blue LED lights that echoed the words neatly, forming a tooth-like outline.

(End of chapter)