I Don't Eat Beef!

"Don't add scallions!"

Mislanda kindly and genuinely reminded him.

Hearing this, Momonosuke looked back and then nodded.

He had no idea what Mislanda meant by this either. Did he dislike eating scallions?

Hugging this thought, Momonosuke walked over to the food section, preparing to choose something to eat.

Once Momonosuke left, Hiyori looked at Mislanda.

"Brother Mislanda, what do you mean by this? Are you toying with my older brother?"

First she was punched by Elizabeth, and then he was supposed to go fetch food for his master like a servant.

Momonosuke was the young master of the Kozuki Family, after all; he could not take this kind of insult.

"Toying with him? Heh, as if he's worth it!"

Mislanda sneered, then glanced at Hancock and the others.

The women immediately understood something, then took the children and left one after another.

"Hiyori, how about you and I play a game of chance?"

As he spoke, Mislanda waved at his little maid.

Alice immediately stepped forward, lifting her skirt to let Mislanda's hand reach unceremoniously toward her leg.

As an Arms-Arms Fruit user, Alice had a gun strapped to her leg.

Mislanda took the gun off, taking the opportunity to stroke the little maid's leg a couple of times.

"Master...!"

Alice felt somewhat shy, yet she did not make any resistant movements because she also took pleasure in it.

After pulling out the handgun, Mislanda looked at Hiyori.

Looking at the gun in Mislanda's hand, Hiyori felt a dense killing intent.

"A-A game of what?"

Hiyori swallowed her saliva, asking with a trembling voice.

She felt an unprecedented crisis.

"Heh, Hiyori, you know as well that I really hate this fellow Momonosuke. Earlier, out of regard for you, I didn't kill him, but now... I think it's time!"

"No, Brother