The four men continued to drink.

Gun-Ho felt like he could drink more than usual that day, maybe because he did a good exercise earlier by playing golf.

Once the beautiful melody from the Shamisen stopped, a young lady in Kimono entered the room. Her face was covered with a geisha make-up; she was probably Mori Aikko girl that Amiel was talking about. She was a dancing geisha. The lady placed a hand fan she was carrying on the floor and kneeled, and then she placed her head on the floor and bowed to Gun-Ho's party.

"I am pleased to meet you. My name is Mori Aikko."

When Mori Aikko lifted her head slowly, Gun-Ho's party was all shocked.

"Wow! She is so beautiful!"

This woman had a peerless beauty.

The eyes of all three Asian men—Gun-Ho, Young-Jin, and Jeong-Rok—except Amiel widened. Amiel probably couldn't fully appreciate this girl's beauty because he might not know about the Asian beauty as much as the other men in the room. Jeong-Rok was especially lost in admiration of her be