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As the manager of the arcade, she could have slacked off at will under the pretext of checking the equipment, but since she was caught slacking off together some time ago, she has had to work diligently.
"You work here? Do you have any game recommendations?"
“I only work as a waiter in the restaurant and rarely come down to play, so I don’t know much about it.”
"That's good too. Let's try it together slowly."
A girl with long red hair and a new employee who had just joined the company were walking side by side happily, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
Mordred's eyes lit up: "Welcome! Looking for couple games? I have lots of recommendations!"
“Love, lovers…” Typhon’s eyes darted away, “Not yet.”
Mochizuki Oboro had already seen through Mordred's true intentions: "Have they been cracking down on slacking off lately?"
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Mordred whistled guiltily. “As the manager of the arcade, recommending games to customers is part of my job.”
Typhon watched the two men intently, his eyes darting back and forth. The automatic scanning radar had been activated.
Eye contact analysis – there is no ambiguity.
Atmosphere test – No abnormalities found.
Yes, it's just a purely platonic friendship, all cleared.
“You’re Mordred from King Arthur, right? I really enjoyed your performance in the Battle of Camlann,” Typhon switched to friendly mode. “Could I get an autograph later?”
“No problem.” Mordred gave Mochizuki Oboro a knowing look.
He's getting his hair done, wearing earrings, and putting on light makeup. Plus, he's surrounded by pretty girls. He's definitely trying to win her over.
Since they had nothing better to do, Mordred didn't mind recommending some interesting couple games for the two of them.
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Chapter 58 A Date with Typhon - Part 1
Mordred thoughtfully listed many recommended games for couples, and her overly enthusiastic attitude made Typhon a little embarrassed.
Despite playing a popular role in "King Arthur," Typhon didn't seem arrogant at all when they actually spent time together, and her personality was exactly the same as the character's... Perhaps this is what it means to play yourself?
"First, try your luck at the claw machine." Mochizuki read out the recommended activity: "Many couples will try to catch the plush toys that the other person wants; it can also be treated as a mini-competition."
Compared to other games, claw machines don't have such a negative impact even if you miss, making them a relatively heartwarming type of game, perfect for couples to enhance their relationship.
"You should at least refute the claim about being a couple..."
Typhon muttered stubbornly, but still nodded honestly: "I want to play."
As a renowned entertainment venue throughout Chaldea, Camelot Entertainment Center naturally boasts a wide variety of claw machines.
JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, Pokémon, Evangelion... all sorts of IP-themed claw machines are available, lining the entire corridor.
It's worth mentioning that Camelot's claw machines don't involve any underhanded tactics, resulting in a high payout rate. Many students come here specifically to try and win limited-edition collaboration prizes.
But this also leads to a deeper capitalist trap—claw machines are just a way to attract customers; once you step into the arcade, you will inevitably make other purchases.
"What do you want?" Typhon asked eagerly.
“Psyduck,” Mochizuki Oboro replied. “I feel a strange connection with it. What about you?”
"Charmander. If possible, catch a Squirtle for Epsilon while you're at it." Typhon wasn't sure if she was being sincere as an older sister, or if she just wanted to show off her advantage to her younger sister.
Mochizuki nodded, inserted game coins, and gripped the joystick.
"Success on the first try, yay!" Typhon smiled and took a Psyduck out of the shipping port.
Mochizuki pressed the button.
The robotic arm started to extend, and then—it failed to grab it.
A temporary silence.
"It's alright, let's try again?" Typhon quickly smoothed things over. "Letting you grab two plush toys isn't quite fair. Is there anything else you need?"
"Then let's add another Snorlax." Mochizuki Oboro gradually became serious.
A strange competitive spirit had arisen; his inexplicable male pride wouldn't allow him to fall here.
I hope he can catch a toy this time. I'll just deliberately fail this time, so that everyone will only be able to catch one after two tries, and we won't lose face.
Ti Fung made a wish without realizing it.
However, having mistakenly eaten the fruit of impermanence, she forgot one thing: she had a constitution that could resist wish-granting machines.
"This time it failed too." Mochizuki Oboro released the joystick, her expression calm.
"It's okay! Look, I didn't catch it either, no need to be so...wait?"
A hidden box was elegantly grabbed by the robotic arm and rolled smoothly to the shipping outlet.
The legendary Pokémon – Ho-Oh.
I was clearly avoiding the dolls on purpose!
"It's awesome."
The pointless competitive spirit had already slipped away from Mochizuki Oboro's mind. He had no thoughts about it now, and instead joked, "I'll leave the catching of toys to you from now on."
Although we didn't manage to catch Charmander and Squirtle, we did catch Psyduck and Ho-Oh, so it wasn't too bad.
Tifeng looked up and handed the bag containing the dolls to Mochizuki Oboro: "I'll leave the dolls I wanted for now, we can come together next time."
Although he didn't manage to catch the doll, Tsutsumi took the opportunity to learn a little about Mochizuki Oboro: she's the type who neither takes her anger out on others nor is stubborn, but rather frankly admits it.
It seems that this is the same regardless of whether one is in a dream or not.
You've passed the first test.
[Strategy Progress Updates]
Typhon Ephemerus
[35%→37% (Friend Stage)]
Side Quest Progress
[Tifeng's Boyfriend Test: 22%]
Just as the two were about to leave, the claw machine that Mochizuki Oboro had used earlier emitted a light, and the screen displayed the words "Congratulations on triggering a special prize~".
Mordred, resting her chin on her hand behind the counter, finally understood why some people enjoy watching idol romance dramas.
Since you're having a date in your own area, you can't not have a good time.
"It's Snorlax!" Tsutsumi excitedly picked up the plush from the shipping area: "It's a hidden item too."
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After playing all the games Mordred recommended—claw machines, shooting games, VR simulations—our visit to the arcade was pretty much over.
At 7:30, Ti Fong decided to begin the second important part of his inspection: the restaurant.
A person's overall character can be largely revealed at the dinner table. While other aspects can be faked through deliberate pretense, eating is difficult; one's true nature will inevitably be revealed unintentionally.
When they were together in the future, they would spend more time on everyday life, and Tifeng did not intend to use aristocratic etiquette to demand anything from Mochizuki Oboro. He would just need to meet her bottom-line requirements.
“Let’s go have dinner?” said Typhon, who was carrying several gift bags.
"Okay. What would you like to eat?" Mochizuki Oboro and Tifeng walked out of the arcade together.
"casual."
The most difficult word to deal with finally appeared.
Is "casual" really casual? Mochizuki isn't sure. Based on common experience in dating, it's a trap.
"Japanese, Chinese, or Western style?" Mochizuki Oboro tried to ask about preferences.
“Whatever you like is fine with me,” Typhon said.
Mochizuki Oboro decided to play a joke to test her: "Looking up at the starry sky?"
"Gulp... If you like it, then go ahead." Typhon hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to give in.
It seems like they're really casual about it.
"How about self-reliance?" Mochizuki Oboro offered her real suggestion.
Tifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
As long as you're not gazing at the stars, it's fine. Serving yourself allows you to pick up things you like, and also provides an opportunity to observe each other's preferences.
Greeks are always compromisers. If you tell her directly that you want to eat at a buffet, she might hesitate several times, but if you say you want to eat at a restaurant called Stargazing, she'll agree to a buffet.
Although taking too much food at a buffet doesn't seem ladylike, and taking too little seems pretentious, it's not so bad as to collect Mochizuki Oboro's preferences.
The restaurant on the fourth floor of Camelot is located between the game room and the card room floor. Whether it's students or office workers looking to relax, they all choose to dine here, as it serves as a connection between the two areas.
Like the other floors, the restaurant is large, divided into many different shops, and the staff canteen is also located here. A manager of the gaming area often came here to sneak a bite to eat.
While Tifeng seemed to entrust everything to Mochizuki Oboro's guidance, she actually did some research in preparation for any eventuality.
Online guides have mentioned that Camelot offers buffets at 188 QP, 588 QP, and 988 QP, all with no time limit and differences in the selection of food.
Unlike the restaurants in District 7, District 15 has expensive land and is generally home to upscale restaurants, so Camelot's prices are considered relatively affordable.
For students, the 188QP package is enough; it has everything you need, and Tifeng agrees.
However, Mochizuki Oboro directly pulled her to the entrance of the 988QP self-service counter.
Before Typhon could reach out and pull her away, Mochizuki Oboro pulled out her magical little gadget: "If you have an employee card, you get a 90% discount on everything in the restaurant area when you pay the bill."
The benefits are quite good.
Tifon coughed lightly and said casually, "Let's go then."
Today she was determined to see what the inside of Chaldea's top-class restaurants looked like.
Chapter 59 A Date with Typhon - Part 2
Tralock is boring.
As the vice president of Aztec Corporation, she was no longer very interested in money.
The world's most technologically advanced places naturally also have many mega-corporations. Morgan's Avalon is unparalleled in software development, while Tescatlipoca's Aztec focuses on electronic devices.
Just as people can't count the grains of sand on the ground or the stars in the sky, Tralock can't count how many zeros are in his account.
In her spare time, Tralock enjoys relaxing at the Camelot Entertainment Center, which suits her taste perfectly.
The hotel offers a one-stop shop for board games, games, and restaurants. Above the seventh floor is a VIP accommodation area; Tralock's current exclusive suite even includes a private gym and private pool—she could stay here indefinitely if she wanted.
"Wow... are these dishes really unlimited?" came the girl's exclamation.
"Take as much as you want. All you need to do at a buffet is enjoy your meal; nothing else matters," the boy replied calmly.
They were probably students visiting this kind of restaurant for the first time. Tralock glanced at them casually.
The girl's features were cute, but her figure was too youthful, lacking a certain feminine charm. The boy standing next to her, on the other hand, was quite interesting.
They both have hair that covers their eyes, are they a couple?
No, it's not. At least not now.
As a couple, they're standing too far apart. They're asking each other what food they like, but they're not holding hands.
Tralock got up from his seat, picked up his tray, and headed to the seafood section.
Do you like seafood?
By the time he asked that question, Ti Fong had already filled an entire plate, roughly counting at least ten pieces.
"I haven't tried it. I personally feel that eating seafood is a hassle." Mochizuki Oboro picked up a few river shrimp.
"This time it won't be troublesome."
Cooking, seasoning, and feeding – a complete service! Today, I'm going to perfectly demonstrate my irresistible girlfriend power!
Oysters, salmon, scallops, raw oysters—Tifeng's plates are full of these kinds of seafood that replenish "energy."
Even though he hadn't succeeded yet, Typhon was already dreaming about the future.
"Are you on a date?" Tralock gave a knowing smile. "Your boyfriend looks good."
Tiphon, as if he were being praised, straightened his back and replied, "We're not a couple yet."
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