Like a curse word I shouldn't say.
Fuck!
The intention was that I rested but couldn't even.
Today is the day that Altair will go home, he will go home at night and this afternoon he knocks on my bedroom door and strives to use his last time to nod rest. Alright, I understood that he wouldn't part with me and I instantly drowned my annoyance into the bottom of a formless abyss.
I opened the door and he had brought a chessboard in his hand.
Is there anything more normal than this? My brain was really squeezed because Altair was a figure who didn't want to lose. If he is defeated once, then he will file a game once again. he wanted victory in a completely fair way. As for the me in Akion's body, it naturally has a slightly similar mind to him.
I also didn't want to lose and pretended to lose to Altair. Akion's self-esteem for fighting is high, and he is very obedient to such a sickening noble law.
