Inside the room, Grace Spring stood in the middle of the two.
"Let's agree beforehand, if you lose here, it's considered a real loss."
"When you get on stage the day after tomorrow, just surrender."
"What do you think, do we need a card player contract?"
He said so.
Ree Shil: "It doesn't really matter if we do or not."
Samuel Chess: "That's right, whoever dares to break the agreement will be despised by the gods."
Grace Spring: "..."
Grace Spring only recently learned about his true identity as the reincarnation of a divine deity through Ree Shil.
If Samuel Chess didn't mind, he could actually spit on the other party right now.
[Alright, enough talk]
[Both players take your positions]
"Where did you get that microphone from?"
"Wow, it looks so professional."
[Pull the card table, quickly]
Just when the two of them were pulling up the blue light card table...
[Buzz...buzz...buzz...]
The wristwatches on their hands suddenly rang simultaneously.
[Dear players:
