"You can start ordering now. Feel free to say whatever you want to eat."
"Since that's the case, this big guy wants a super jumbo luxurious juicy meaty pork cutlet rice."
Fat Tiger stood up and was the first to speak.
"Gulp~"
A white light immediately emerged from the gourmet tablecloth, and a large porcelain bowl appeared. The aroma of pork cutlets mixed with sauce wafted out.
"It looks so delicious, I won't be polite." The excited Fat Tiger picked up his chopsticks and lowered his head, shoveling the food into a bowl bigger than his head.
Xiao Fu immediately followed, saying, "Then I want bacon and red wine stewed beef."
"Chicken curry rice, and… and another serving of roasted sweet potato dessert."
Shizuka clasped her fingers, lowering her head shyly. She still loved roasted sweet potatoes so much.
"Iron Beef, with extra green onions."
"Me… me too."
Sofia, unsure what to eat, decided to have the same food as Nobi Hiroshi.
"It's my turn, a bowl of bone broth ramen."
"Then I want a large dorayaki!"
Rubbing his hands in anticipation, Doraemon's mouth was already starting to water.
Everyone, who had been hungry for a long time, began to feast. Nobi Hiroshi's gaze fell on the ocean outside the window, and a wonderful idea popped into his head.
Swimming is a great post-meal exercise.
"Burp~ I'm so full, I can't eat anymore. Never mind, please give me another super invincible juicy pork cutlet rice!"
Holding up his index finger, Fat Tiger rubbed his round belly and ordered another serving of food, not afraid of overeating.
"This is the third serving, Fat Tiger. You can still eat?"
Xiao Fu released the straw, shaking the 100% pure fruit juice in his hand, looking at the large ball around Fat Tiger's waist, unafraid that he would burst.
"Because it's so delicious," Fat Tiger replied, burying his head in his food. At this moment, only the two of them remained in the living room.
After eating their fill, everyone returned to their rooms to rest. In Nobi Hiroshi's room, cute moans rose and fell.
"Mmm~ Mmm~"
"It's… it's going to break…"
Long hair, damp with sweat, was spread across Shizuka's fair back. Shizuka supported herself on the young man's chest with both hands, arching her body while playing a small game.
Honestly, the game sounds were a bit loud, but fortunately, the hotel's soundproofing was excellent, so the adjacent rooms couldn't hear anything.
"Sofia, want to try?"
Nobi Hiroshi, leaning motionless on the pillow, turned his head to look at Sofia, who was sitting in a duck-like position. Her face had already changed color.
"I… I'm not ready yet. Let's talk about it later, okay?"
With her hands on her thighs, Sofia's gaze had nowhere to land, so she could only shyly stare at the veteran Mount and Blade player.
Although she was a girl, Shizuka was also a loyal fan of the game Mount and Blade.
During the development period, no weapons were needed; only superb horsemanship and resilience were required to have a very good experience.
The main reason was that the game had such strong capital that even idling was fine, let alone the current active operation mode.
With a perky bottom and tucked abs, riding on a famous steed, the speed was flying, so fast that even Lu Bu with Red Hare would be defeated and left to eat dust.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"You can sleep now. I'm taking Shizuka to take a bath."
Nobi Hiroshi sat up, temporarily sheathing his sword, tying his shoes, and preparing to go out to work.
Shizuka followed closely, giving Nobi Hiroshi a slightly displeased glare.
Battlefield situations change in an instant. You're halfway through a fight and then say you're not fighting anymore? Who are you playing with?
"Go take a bath?"
Sofia tilted her head, watching Nobi Hiroshi leave the room with Shizuka.
She didn't know what they were going to do.
Didn't each room have its own bathroom?
And you didn't wear clothes when you didn't bathe, but now you put them on to bathe?
The mermaid girl didn't understand, staring blankly at the map on the bed alone.
Meanwhile, the Mount and Blade scene evolved from a city defense battle to an outdoor battle.
A pitch-black ocean, where one couldn't see their hand in front of their face, but thanks to the adaptive lights, Nobi Hiroshi and his companions had good visibility.
"Splash~ Gurgle~ Hiss~"
Behind a giant scorched rock, two figures, one in front of the other, were discussing game strategies.
It's just that the bottom of the sea didn't seem so quiet; there were always some strange sounds.
"Shizuka, do you like taking baths?"
"Ha… ha… is this even called bathing…?"
Shizuka stood on her tiptoes, her fair hands pressed against the uneven rocks, turning her head with difficulty, looking at the young man, panting.
Inside her body, there was a sucking sound, like an intimate kiss, stimulating every nerve.
"Why not? Here, you can soak for as long as you want, isn't that good?"
Nobi Hiroshi leaned on the girl's shoulder, his breathing heavy, his eyes swirling with inky blackness, like an ocean filled with love.
Joyful and trembling, her nerves were exceptionally excited.
A sliding rheostat in the ocean, the seawater like resistance, sometimes present, sometimes not, exhaling transparent fish bubbles floating upwards.
Both of their gazes could just see the bubbles. The pressure applied by the flushed Shizuka became stronger, almost immobilizing him.
The game they were playing also changed from Mount and Blade to a deep-sea brawl.
And now, it had changed to Hou Yi shooting the sun.
"Mmm…"
Shizuka turned around, hugging Nobi Hiroshi's neck, resting her head on his collarbone.
Finally, she didn't have to stand so tiredly, and the game experience was further enhanced.
"Do you like it, Shizuka?"
Dragging her popliteal fossa, Hiroshi sniffed the hair floating in the seawater. As expected of the adaptive light, the scent hadn't diminished at all.
"Mmm, I like it…"
"I like it so much I'm going crazy."
Shizuka's slender arms tightened, and she understood the principle of not forgetting the well-digger when drinking water.
Digging a well with a shovel is truly hard work, especially in the current environment, where due to pressure, every action requires more physical effort.
… …
… …
"Ohm~ Ohm~"
Suddenly, a deep, long, low hum, like a baby's cry, came from afar.
It seemed both warm and terrifying in the darkness.
That was the call of the ocean's darling.
"Hiroshi, it seems like something is coming. Should we go back?"
"It's nothing, it's just a fish. What's there to be afraid of?"
Maintaining his position, Nobi Hiroshi swayed the cute ornament in front of him.
The two of them continued playing while looking in the direction of the sound. After more than ten minutes, a huge dark shadow slowly swam over, making humans appear exceptionally small in comparison.
A legendary sperm whale happened to pass by.
"It's a sperm whale! Should we take out the camera and take some pictures for memories?"
"How can we take pictures now? And we have to go back and get the camera from Doraemon."
Shizuka gave Nobi Hiroshi an exasperated look.
"It's fine, the camera is on the table. I'll use telekinesis to retrieve it," Nobi Hiroshi said confidently.
Then he multi-tasked, using his superpower to move the camera from the living room.
Fortunately, the distance was only a dozen meters, not too far, otherwise, he really couldn't have gotten it.
"Alright, ready to shoot!"
"Wait, take the pictures after we're done playing! How are we supposed to look at the photos now?!"
Shizuka excitedly patted the young man's shoulder.
"Just treat them as collector's edition photos."
"Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know."
Nobi Hiroshi let out a mischievous laugh, his elegant figure cutting an arc through the seawater, swimming as if unburdened even while carrying someone.
He pulled Shizuka to the side of the sperm whale, using them as a backdrop for a group photo.
Photos taken with the special camera didn't need developing; they came out directly. All he had to do was delete the original memory and then it would be foolproof.
"Mmm!!!"
Gasping in seawater, Shizuka was astonished by the sperm whale in front of her. Of course, there was an additional shock, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and stick out her pink tongue.
Thus, under a double shock, a highly artistic photo was born.
How high, you ask?
Probably higher than three or four stories.
After all, that ahegao expression was quite beautiful.