"20… 20,000,000!" the demon boss stammered.
It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but it was really a little unreasonable that someone could win 20,000,000 by playing grand hazard, and betting on 18 points some more.
His scary gaze landed on Firis instantly, and looked her up and down like a wolf. She was only a young elf about 13 or 14 with a weak power. She couldn't have seen through the dice cup.
However, 18 points couldn't have been easily guessed, and she even got it right on her first attempt. As an experienced person, he knew very well what was happening under the table.
How dared they cheat on his territory? Did they think of him, Bircher, as a weakling?
"Is she the one who came with the betting coupon?" Bircher coldly asked that demon who'd informed him earlier.
The demons who followed Bircher out had already spread out, and surrounded Firis with hostile looks.