Toshio wasn’t just playing the game; he owned the whole damn casino. After not only winning over Princess Iris but also absolutely melting the frosty Queen Cattleya with a pleasure tsunami that left her seeing stars, our man was feeling himself harder than a billionaire on a yacht. He’d turned the royal family into his personal fan club, a duo of devoted disciples hooked on his earthly delights.
But Toshio, a true master of the grind, is never truly satisfied. One day, he hits them with a new proposition. He lays down a line smoother than a fresh jar of Skippy: “Ladies, saving the world is a tough gig. The interdimensional vibes are all out of whack. To truly stabilize the peace… I’m gonna need to level up your hospitality. Big time.”
The method? A duo. A double feature. A simultaneous service so next-level it would make a volcano blush. He was proposing to host the ultimate party, and they were both on the guest list. Iris was instantly on board, buzzing with more excitement than a stadium when the winning goal is scored in overtime. “Yes! A thousand times yes! Let’s do it!” Queen Cattleya, though, was harder to convince. She side-eyed the whole scheme like it was a too-good-to-be-true email from a foreign prince. But after her daughter kept pushing, who whispered that it would be “lit” and “an experience of galactic proportions” the Queen finally caved with a sigh that could power a small wind turbine. “Ugh, fine. But this better be worth the diplomatic incident.”
And Toshio? The man with a motor that never quits? He just flashed a grin that was all kinds of trouble. This wasn’t just a smile, it was a declaration of war on chill. It was the look of a man who was about to start a three-player co-op mode on the highest difficulty setting and knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that his controller was fully charged.
