Chapter 4

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After the incident pickle decided to head back to the castle, right now he was in the kitchen making frosting as the cakes are already set in the oven. The kitchen staff wanted to help but pickle ordered them to take a break till he finishes making the cakes. The only that stayed was shiraori but he had told her to relax, so she was sitting on a couch bought by the staff on pickles orders. Pickle was making more than one cake so right now he was working on the last frosting a few others laying on the counter next to him. Suddenly the window shattered as bowsette landed in the room. With a smirk he shouted

"I am here for Prince Pickle!" Shiraori jumped up and hiss at her

"YOU!" Shiraori looked vivid, if looks could kill bowsette would have die a couple hundred times already. Bowsette look confuse at shiraori's actions not knowing she was cause of it, ignoring her bowsette set's her eye's on the prince and announced loudly 

"Let's get married!!" Her it sent shiraori to the edge as she was about to attack pickle spoke addressing shiraori.

"Stop, there is no need to fight" Turning his attention to bowsette

"Well I am not interested in getting married, so I have to reject the offer and before you try to 'kidnap' me you should remember what happened last time" Bowsette looked away remembering that the prince came willingly last time and how she had struggled to lift him.

"Plus I am busy right now" Bowsette shoulders dropped hearing that, shiraori looked smugly at bowsette. Seeing this pickle got an idea and spoke to bowsette.

"Well I will be done in a while how about you stay for a bit, we have games you can play like badminton, cards, video games, a race track. Shiraori can show you around while, I finish these then I will join you in playing games, how about it?"

Hearing this shiraori gained a shocked and confuse look as to why the pickle wanted to do this, bowsette took a thinking position contemplating for a second before agree. So pickle had shiraori show bowsette the games which she could play while he is done with his work. For some reason both shiraori and bowsette started to compete with each other during the games, shiraori won in the cards games, while bowsette in the video games both continued to compete with each other by the end of it they both had equal wins and losses. By this time pickle was free, when he found the two he looked confuse and commented.

"You two seem to be having fun" They were to busy catching their breath to answer back, after a few hours of having fun bowsette decided to departsince it was already late. Pickle and shiraori were seeing her out before she could leave pickle called her out 

"Before you leave here is a gift for you" This caught bowsette's attention as she opened it up to find a lava theme cake with her face in the center smiling in the middle. Seeing this make bowsette's hear skip a beat as a blush appeared on her face. She looked extremely happy.

" If you keeping me gifts then I will still try to kidnap you" Hearing the joke brought out a laugh from pickle, shiraori glared at bowsette who only gave a smug smirk in return. They waved each other goodbye while shiraori pouted seeing bowsette receiving a gift and not her. Someone tapped her on the shoulder, she turned her attention towards the person seeing that it was pickle as she was about to ask, he gave her a huge smile with his hands behind his back and when he brought them forward in his hands was a white spider themed cake with a chibi image of shiraori smiling. Shiraori gained a blush as accepted the gift from pickle, later both can be seen enjoying the cake. 

At late night everyone was asleep except for pickle, he could be seen walking on water as darkness was all around him. Each step sent a ripple, each breath shook the air their was a pressure around him. When he reached his destination he stopped. In a large empty area was a statue , it was just a tall as pickle but much more bulkier that him. It had defined muscles carved all over it, with a mouth where his lower canines were poking out, a huge nose, angry looking eyes with its hair in a bun held by a rope. The statue looked like one of the Ni-ō. The statue suddenly moved striking pickle in the chest sending him flying. Pickle landed to his feet as he started at the statue in shock, surprise by its strength.

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