Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

The content of the next game wasn't much to talk about.

When others drew the "King" card, they simply wouldn't issue those strange and weird commands.

The only one who was endlessly amused by this was Misaki Saki alone.

For instance:

"Number four and number five, remove one article of clothing from each other!!"

In this round, number four was Arisugawa Hoshina, and number five was Mariko Akiyama.

After several rounds of build-up.

It seemed like everyone's acceptance level had risen by a notch or two.

Without too much fuss, a beautiful girl and a beautiful woman, just like Reiko Onodera, removed each other's chest wraps and masks...

The little she-devil was young, her skin tighter and more elastic, so even after removing her mask, apart from the marks imprinted on her chest, there weren't many changes.

Still glittering and bouncy.

However, when she moved, there was indeed a bit of shaking.

That made Mariko Akiyama quite envious, as she was getting on in years.

Although her remarkable madam charm and lustrous beauty still made her quite attractive.

But the mature woman, developed three times over, seemed a bit unsteady without the chest wrap's support.

This change made Misaki Saki want to experience the warmth of that embrace herself.

Haruka Yuzan didn't speak, but he couldn't help but let his gaze drift towards Reiko Onodera and Arisugawa Hoshina...

This was just one of the little she-devil's masterpieces.

Today, it seemed like she was favored by Lady Luck herself.

Basically, for every time someone else drew a card, she would draw consecutively twice...

"Number six and number two, do a plank hold, um... 20 seconds!"

It was currently the sweltering heat of summer, though the temperature dropped slightly at night.

But all the beautiful girls and madams were wearing nightdresses or tank tops.

If they did a plank hold, what lays beneath their chests would be fully exposed.

Number six was Reiko Onodera, while number two was Otome Mizuko.

The young miss initially wanted to refuse.

But Chiba Shimizu's comment hit Miss Otome's pride hard:

"Nobody would flake out on the game, right..... I did it without complaints..."

"Hmph, I won't!"

Otome Mizuko snorted coldly, then started doing a plank hold on the ground.

It was supposed to be a plank hold, but both Reiko Onodera and Otome Mizuko were formidable contenders.

No sooner had they laid down than their chests made intimate contact with the board. Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

Mrs. Onodera was even more excessive, while the young miss barely touched the ground, the outer curve of Mrs. Onodera's turned completely flat!!

The 20 seconds passed quickly.

After getting up, Otome Mizuko's expression had turned colder.

While Reiko Onodera's face was flushed with embarrassment, tonight, the madam's cheeks never seemed to cool down!

"Everyone, take part in the Spin the Bottle game! Whoever it points to must remove one piece of clothing!!"

Reiko Onodera, Arisugawa Hoshina, and Chiba Shimizu were pointed at.

It must be said if Misaki Saki was tonight's lucky one, then madam was the game's victim.

Quite unlucky.

Hesitant for a moment, madam and Arisugawa Hoshina removed their T-backs.

Chiba Shimizu took off his mask.

Although it was chilly, at least... it wasn't apparent from the outside.

.....

The game proceeded slowly.

By the end, almost no one was spared.

Especially the madam, who only had a thin nightdress left on her... quite pitiable.

Right now, Reiko Onodera was almost using one hand to cover the top, and the other to cover the bottom.

Chiba Shimizu was slightly better off, but the side of her slip dress still revealed that fair skin of hers.

The other people were largely in similar situations.

It was Haruka Yuzan, though, who didn't care at all. He took off his T-shirt and revealed his well-toned abs and pectorals.

He took off his shorts and showcased those developed thigh muscles!

After all, everyone present was a bona fide beauty, so with his thick skin, he naturally didn't feel there was anything to it.

It was Otome Yumeko who immediately panicked, acting like a little cat that had always been protective of its food, her eyes fierce and milky.

.......

The night deepened.

The bright moon in the sky was gradually obscured by dark clouds.

The few people who had been playing games enthusiastically started yawning, one after another, as they wound down.

"Ah... So sleepy, I want to sleep..."

Arisugawa Hoshina couldn't help but yawn.

That night, she was the only one who had been "King" twice, but each time Haruka Yuzan skillfully defused her commands.

"Everyone say the name of someone you like."

"Haruno Haruka."

"?????"

"This is the name of a childhood playmate, a very close friend."

Haruka Yuzan explained with a smile. Anyway, the Little She-Devil hadn't specified that the command had to be about someone you're romantically interested in.

Why can't I name a friend?

The response from the boys reminded the others, who began mentioning their idols and friends one after another.

Arisugawa Hoshina could only clench her teeth and let it go.

Waiting for her second chance!

"Everyone must say the name of a member of the opposite sex that they like."

"Haruka Kuriko."

"?????"

"That's my mother's name."

"........"

After that... The Little She-Devil never drew the "King card" again......

After the game ended.

They cleaned up and each returned to their room, ready to rest.

At night, inside the bedroom.

The layout was the same as the previous night.

To the left was Otome Yumeko, and to the right was Chiba Shimizu.

The game that evening was draining, both mentally and physically, so everyone went to sleep early without any further shenanigans.

In the middle of the night.

Haruka Yuzan heard some very light footsteps coming from the corridor.

But he didn't take it to heart, thinking it was Little Misaki or Little Rika getting up for water.

However, the footsteps got closer and closer, until they stopped at the door.

Haruka Yuzan was startled. Just as he was wondering who it could be, the person at the door hesitated for a moment before slowly pulling open the latch.

The scattered moonlight shone on that fair skin.

Mrs. Onodera, wearing an oversized nightgown, stood at the doorway, carefully looking at the four figures fast asleep in the beds.

Seeing that it was madam, Haruka Yuzan luckily relaxed and pretended to be asleep.

Before long, he felt someone come up to his side and gently poke his cheek with a finger.

"Haruka..."

The voice of madam was very soft, as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Haruka Yuzan still didn't answer...

Soon after, he felt madam lift the blanket covering him and very gently crawl under it.

Not long after, a warm body snuggled into his embrace.