Minerva, who had been examining the cards the four people were holding for a long time, scratched her head.

�I have no idea.�I�m not good at gambling.�Feeling is the best at times like this.�Who wants to keep the game?�

Fraternity, or Sirone.

�grow.�

said the man, skinny as a skeleton.

�good.�I will bet on which side you win.�

�People who play card games� are the best Servants in the world, and they are the ones who win at any game.

Chess, where thinking is everything, card games of probability, and even winning and losing sports games where emotions work.

Minerva entered a new variable into the simulation run by those four people for 14 years.

�How will things change now?�

A huge bet is made on whoever wants to keep the game, and if Minerva wins, the game is destroyed.

�It�s definitely complicated.�

Whoever wants to end the game will take the lead with Minerva winning.

�That�s how a chain reaction happens.�Everyone�s thinking will change.�

�Let�s start.�

Starting with the words of the man whose eyes were dark like ink, the four hands moved busily.

Each person draws a card, puts it down, and takes a card from their hand on the floor.

�What rules are so complicated?�

The speed was so fast that I didn�t even know how the game was going, but it took more than 3 minutes.

�The results came out.�

Minerva looked at the table with interest, and Sirone rose from her seat as well.

�The winner of this round is����.�

The bald old man turned his gaze to the red-bearded man.

�It�s you, Gudio.�

The one who wants to steal it, the atrocious.

�����.�

It was just a game, but the people who developed the game were people who had reached the pinnacle of action and reaction.

�Ha, it�s too bad.�I could have won.�

When Minerva clicked her tongue and returned to her seat, Sirone looked at her with an absurd expression.

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