"Do it again," the bull monster said in a ragged voice. Giant wings spread from the bull monster's back and its body was covered in blue scales, but the creature stared at Han Sen with childlike intensity.
Han Sen had heard him repeat those three words several times while they gambled. Han Sen had won seven times. By now, the bull monster's eyes looked as if they were going to burst into flames. Han Sen was worried that the beast might attack him out of frustration.
"How about you shake the coin, and I will guess?" Han Sen suggested, setting the coin down in front of the monster.
When the bull monster heard him say this, his bull eyes brightened. He reached out a massive hand, using a power to pull the coin up into his coarse palms.
"You will do the guessing. We are still betting for that shield on your back and the deified geno cores that I lost. You will have to give them back," the bull monster said to Han Sen while holding that coin.
