At a certain pavilion surrounded by an artificial lake. Two oldmen sat, facing each other with a small table separating them.
The atmosphere around them was calming and serene. Truly the best place for a relaxing time.
An old man with a white robe moved a chess piece as he opened his mouth, "So, what do you think about our new Chief Instructor?"
On the other side, an old man with a brown robe had his eyes fixated on the chessboard while caressing his long white beard.
It was unknown whether the old man was pondering his next move or an answer. He looked very serious yet serene. After a moment, he flicked his hand and moved the chess piece.
"He is amazing, isn't he? With him around, I am relieved for our future generation!"
This time, it was the old man with a white robe who looked at the chessboard solemnly. He rubbed his chin and made his move.
