"You shouldn't have shown up in front of me."
"Whenever I see you, I can't help but feel an urge."
At this time, Greenfeather's eyes began to shine.
"Originally, I wanted to defeat you in a formal setting, but now I've changed my mind."
"Because I don't know if I'll be able to draw you tomorrow."
"So, let's have a game now."
She said as such.
"Tsk tsk, look at what you're saying, what if someone misunderstands."
Ree Shil shook his head.
If it were Straw Man, he might have started taking off his pants the moment the door closed, even though he doesn't wear pants.
"Don't worry, we can make a table contract."
"Afterwards, we will not reveal each other's card decks."
Saying this, Greenfeather waved her hand and a card table appeared in the narrow space.
Her card table, like Henry Thompson's, also had a skin.
A large number of white feathers held the blue light tabletop, making it seem very lightweight.
