"Alright, I'll head over now."
Ree Shil muttered as he put on his work clothes and walked out the door.
"Take good care of our big gold mine at the Card Club!"
The supervisor's reminder rang out from behind him, along with a thumbs-up. "Remember not to cut your classes short; many members have complained about your short lessons."
In his world, a thumbs-up was a derogatory gesture because it was short.
"I got it, I got it."
Ree impatiently closed the door behind him.
As he walked down the long corridor to the private booth, he took his time.
About half of the Card Club's sparring partners were non-card players, and the other half were card players.
Those who were non-card players were usually newly arrived newcomers, or indigenous people who hadn't yet awakened their card player's talent.
As for card players seeking sparring partners, most of them aimed to improve their card skills.
Miss Smith was a typical representative of such card players.
