To be precise, it was slightly different from the truth game I knew.
The English-speaking truth game, Truth or Dare.
The basic rules were simple.
‘Truth or challenge?’ ask
The answering party can choose one of the two, and if he chooses the truth, he must answer the questioner’s question honestly, and if he chooses a challenge, he must faithfully follow the order of penalty given by the interrogator.
[Then, start (start)!]
For some reason, President Dragon was so excited, he shouted that and placed plastic chopsticks in the middle of the table.
[The first batter is me. Turn!]
suddenly? Didn’t you say you did it yet?
But the die was thrown. I couldn’t turn it off!
President Dragon turned the chopsticks using the snaps of his thumb and forefinger, and the chopsticks, which were spinning in place, stopped immediately.
Doo-do-do-do-doo-doo-doong!
With a loud sound effect, the tip of the chopstick points to a person.
President Dragon asked with a laugh that felt evil for some reason.
[Truth or challenge?]
It was a long haul for me.
I think I understand to some extent why Dragon President came up with the truth game as a solution… Will it work?
And will Tony, Say, and the bartenders accept the game?
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My worries were overshadowed, and a cold yet languid voice passed my ear.
“truth.”
The first target in the game, Say, the head bartender of Dragon’s Rare, who just finished eating.
She raised her chin as if to ask something.
Was it because I was hungry and became lenient? Fortunately, they are quite cooperative.
The Dragon president gave a very evil smile to Sei, who meekly accepted the rules of the game.
[Oh my, I picked the truth. great. Sorenara (if so)… .]
gulp.
What the hell are you trying to ask a question like that?
Perhaps in this place, one of the secrets of that shady chief bartender could be revealed.
While everyone’s eyes were focused, even Tony, who had been lying on the table just before, secretly raised his head and pricked his ears, looking at him.
As if taking out a weapon he had been hiding for a long time, Dragon President spit it out at a time of heightened tension, as if giving a speech that inspires the soul.
Indeed-.
that choice?
[What are your three sizes!]
And there was silence for a while.
For a moment, I doubted my ears, wondering if I had heard it wrong.
The truth game… Was it this kind of truth game?
* * *
I don’t need to explain how intense the thinking process was in my head in that short period of time.
did i hear it wrong? No, it can’t be. Anyone in this position would have listened intently. Dragon President’s altered voice spewing out loudly, ‘Three size.’
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Maybe the meaning of three sizes that I know has a different meaning here? It might be.
There is a culture that calls the total weight of the three major movements three-size, or something like that. The questioner is Hellchang Dragon, so it might be a plausible hypothesis… .
… is bullshit, it can’t be.
Just by looking at Tony’s astonished expression sitting next to me right now, I’m not saying that this is not the case, isn’t that the three-size-fits-all that I know is right?
Or is the truth game all like this?
Truth or challenge or whatever, it’s a big game, but in the first place, the game was born to ask these kinds of naughty questions!
… But then, why did President Dragon say that this was a ‘perfect solution’ for the current situation?
No matter how I look at it, I don’t think this kind of truth game can solve my worries and problems.
No, not all truth games are like this.
You can tell just by looking at Tony’s dark circles, his dark circles tightening around his eyes and his mouth wide open to express surprise.
It wasn’t like that until just a moment ago, until the Dragon President explained the rules of ‘truth or challenge’.
The truth game isn’t like this, the dragon boss poisoned the ordinary truth game.
That crazy hentai dragon had committed a sudden action that no one expected. There was nothing wrong with the game itself!
“… … .”
A chilly silence passed.
Everyone was silent and looked at the dragon boss, who was pointing at Sei with a majestic posture.
[uh… It’s embarrassing to look at it like that.]
“… … .”
[What, why, what? In the original truth game, something like this should appear at least once! You wouldn’t know if you’ve seen anime either. When you ask these questions, it is moderately fun and relieves tension… .]
“… … .”
[Honestly, you were curious too! You can’t just make me a weird person like that!]
“… … .”
[Haha, that’s actually a joke. I’ve been joking around to lighten the mood. It’s Jordan, Jordan (I’m joking, I’m joking). I’m not even a real hentai (pervert), would you seriously ask such a thing?]
“… … .”
[Because it’s not real!]
“… … .”
Only after going through ten minutes of exhausting self-defense like that, President Dragon was able to get rid of the charges of his unscrupulous pervert employer.
[It must have been a big deal… I almost got stuffed as a hentai boss on a net site! They say that unless you pay hundreds of thousands of dollars to a digital undertaker, you can never erase the record.]
“If you know, be careful in the future.”
Tony, who was trying to spread President Dragon’s atrocity to the world through a neural interface, left a word of warning and deleted the half-written post.
And Sei, who was the one who got the unscrupulous question… Surprisingly, he didn’t seem very excited.
What should I say?
I wondered if I would have answered the ‘truth’ straight away if me and Tony hadn’t reacted violently.
Conversely, the scene where he pours beer on the face of the hentai dragon with that expressionless face as a sign of rejection is equally well imaginable.
I don’t think either of the two would be weird if I was the age I knew.
“So, the game. Should I continue?”
And unexpectedly, she expressed her enthusiasm for the truth game, which had become a behind-the-scenes thing while conducting a hearing with the president of Dragon.
[okay! Then, from answering my question-.]
“I’ll turn it into a challenge.”
[No, once this is set, it cannot be changed… .]
The president of Dragon, who had been timidly rebelling, had no choice but to raise a white flag when he saw Tony trying to access the net forum again.
[…] However! There can be any number of exceptions. Let’s apply our own house rules, so that we can change the truth and the challenge after hearing a question or order. ha ha ha.]
Hey, look at your agility.
[Well then, is it a challenge? What do I have to do to get a rumor that I did it well?]
The Dragon president thought for a moment about what kind of challenge he would give Sei.
Perhaps he even noticed Tony, who had been staring at him with sharp eyes from earlier, restrained his inner hentai dragon as much as possible and gave a normal command.
[Something difficult—Yes. Stand on the hand tree with one finger!]
… Is this a normal command?
I shook my head in disbelief.
“One finger on each hand, or only one finger?”
[The latter, of course. If you’re using both fingers, it’s two fingers.]
“I see.”
I know Sei is great.
It’s enough to use high-power body-accelerated cyberware, so your physical abilities must be amazing.
But even so, standing on your hand with one finger is nonsense.
It’s not just because you’re strong—
stand tall.
I was about to say no, but I was speechless.
Sei had a conversation with the dragon boss very casually, and then showed a handstand with both hands on the ground and standing perfectly upright.
Then, he lifted it up with force on the palm of his hand to support his body with only ten fingers.
In that state, until he removes his index finger and maintains his body with only his middle finger.
Soon after, he raised one hand and succeeded in standing on the palm tree with only one finger.
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Makes sense? Why does this make sense?
It didn’t last long, but at most 5 seconds… That alone was the realm of the superman.
That’s not a person, but Spider-Woman, isn’t it? To be honest, I’m not very confident in my normal two-handed handstand.
Clap clap clap clap-.
Perhaps because of witnessing such an overwhelming state, I had my mouth open and only applauded with pain in the palm of my hand.
When the applause was so loud, I did something, and not only Nana Tony, but also the guide robot at the entrance, Tom and John on the kitchen display, and the two virtual ai chefs were clapping their hands with their eyes wide open.
admit. That kind of reaction deserves it. I can’t stand a one-finger hand.
The most surprising thing is that even though he was the one who did this ridiculous thing, Sei calmly returned to his seat and sat down without showing a sign of excitement.
It’s like, ‘This isn’t great, it’s just the basics.’ seems to say
This is in stark contrast to the fact that the only thing he did was challenge him, the president of Dragon, raising his nose as if he had done it.
Is this girl crush?
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My heart almost pounded like a 17-year-old boy at the sight of tidying up my messy blue hair and wiping away the sweat.
And then.
The game continues.
“Then it’s my turn now.”
After successfully completing the challenge, Sei grabbed the attention of the crowd and grabbed the chopsticks of the table and turned it around.
Whirly Lyric.
“… !”
The chopsticks turned a little, then stopped and pointed at me.
To be precise, it was somewhere between me and Tony, but it was slightly closer to my side.
So, it was me.
“The truth or a challenge?”
Sei pursed her red lips and looked at me and asked.