The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

"Mo'er, marry me." Yukimura Seiichi blurted out a word without thinking about it, which immediately provoked Xie Moran's unladylike scream.

"( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Ah! Ah——!!!" Xie Moran was startled by his sudden words and jumped up from him, "You, you, you, what did you say?!"

, marry - to - him -? He, he, he, how could he suddenly... have such an idea?

Yukimura Seiichi stood up slowly, and then repeated what he had just said. He said extremely seriously and affectionately: "I say - Mo'er, marry me!"

"You, you, you...are you kidding?!" Xie Moran stammered, "...Well, you can eat it yourself, I won't." Then he hurriedly hid in the kitchen.

Yukimura Seiichi was stunned for a moment before he realized what he had just said. "Sorry, Mo'er," he said regretfully.

But there was no sound in the kitchen.

Yukimura Seiichi glanced towards the kitchen, then lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Why was he so restless? He scared her away, alas - he really deserved it!

"Hey, Seiichi." Her voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Yukimura Seiichi. "I'm so hungry, let's eat." Xie Moran tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

"Okay." Seeing her return to her usual appearance, Yukimura Seiichi breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and smiled.

That smile was so beautiful that Xie Moran quickly turned his head away.

The faint aroma of the food on the dining table had already made a certain woman forget her embarrassment just now. Xie Moran, who was a bit low-energy and a little nervous, smiled excitedly: "Finally, I can eat the best..."

Yukimura Seiichi, whose cheeks were slightly reddened by those very ambiguous and ambiguous words, almost staggered and almost fell after hearing the second half of her words - "Meals cooked by my own hands!"

Black line, then black line, Yukimura Seiichi tried hard to tell herself in her heart that she didn't mean it, and then sat down with a very "restrained" attitude, smiling.

"Mo'er, try this." Seiichi Yukimura pushed a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of her and said with hope.

"Okay." Xie Moran picked up the chopsticks, put a little bit into his mouth, chewed a few times, and frowned with a strange expression...

"...Does it taste bad?" Seiichi Yukimura looked at Xie Moran's indescribable expression, hesitantly picked up the food and put it in his mouth. It doesn't make sense, it's impossible for his craftsmanship to deteriorate in such a short period of time.

So fast!

"No~no~no~! It's well good!" Xie Moran kept stuffing things into his mouth while talking, "I really wonder if you made this dish, it's so delicious..."

Hmm... maybe he climbed out of the window to buy it while I was away... Hmm, it's delicious..."

Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi almost spit out all the food he just put into his mouth. This girl's imagination is really not ordinary...

Climbing through the window secretly? Buying it outside? Luckily she could figure it out! - -|||

What a shameful girl...