�It can�t be helped.�That�s what gambling is.�If you win, you eat it all, and if you lose, you give it all.�

�No, if it�s going to be like this, from the beginning����.�

�let�s go.�I have work to do in Taesan, what are you doing after eating?�

As Minerva took the jet and left, Sirone turned to the �card players�.

All four of them were reviewing this edition with their heads down, not even paying attention to bonds.

Sirone shook his head.

�I really don�t understand.�

As Sirone followed Minerva outside, the owner belatedly brought food.

�Oh, are you gone already?�

The bald old man raised his gaze and asked.

�Do you agree?�

All agreed.

�It is very subtle.�I didn�t think it would affect it, but this will make a slight difference?�

Gudio said.

�If we continue like this, the game is over.�

That meant that someone�s stake ran out right before they could be revived.

�Who is the final winner?�

Since you are not playing the role of 4 people by yourself, you have to actually turn the board to see the results.

�Let�s begin.�

The bonds fell to the floor as the cards shuttled as the four hands crossed at breakneck speed.

The owner, who watched the scene for a while, muttered as he dipped his finger into the soup and tasted it.

�It�s a pity, so what?�I can�t throw it away.�

* * *

After saying goodbye to Minerva in the Ivory Tower, Sirone arrived at the Temple of Earth, where Taeseong resides.

�Whoops, you look tired.�

Taesung welcomed him with a smile as if he knew well.

�You are such a difficult person, Miss Minerva.�

�I heard about it.�Still, I�m asking because I need to confirm myself, but are you really going to list <Slaughter>?�

�yes.�I want to use some.�

If Sirone was the master, Taeseong could not win. JrNovels.com