Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Marcus felt cold sweat forming on his forehead. This was his trump card, something that had always worked flawlessly in the past. He couldn't believe Sebastian had seen through it.

With a smile, Sebastian looked at Marcus and asked, "I'm asking you a question. How do you calculate the points if they're tilted?"

"No points for the tilted dice," Marcus replied.

"Very well. I'm guessing zero, then." Sebastian smirked.

A cunning glint flashed in Marcus' eyes. Sebastian stopped him as he reached out to lift the dice cup.

"Wait a moment. Let's have someone else open it. After all, even a slight vibration could change the points," Sebastian suggested.

Everyone silently agreed. Skilled warriors could indeed use their energy to manipulate the dice's outcome.

Marcus couldn't refuse Sebastian's proposal without admitting to cheating. Someone from Phaedra Island was called in to open the cup to ensure fairness.

When the cup was opened, everyone witnessed true skill-the three dice were pressed against each other, each with one corner touching the table.

"Amazing!"

Applause filled the air.

awe of Marcus' technique and Sebastian's

incredibly challenging. Its difficulty was evident, especially when skilled players intentionally made

furious, his gaze at Sebastian as if he wanted to

get too cocky yet. The game isn't over. It hasn't been decided yet who's the winner and loser." Marcus snorted. He knew

dice, placed them on the table, covered them with the cup, and began shaking it. Just as before, he casually shook it a

Yet, Marcus was so nervous that he

the dice

words, whatever number Sebastian picked up and put down the dice with, that was what it was,

hurry up and guess," Sebastian

you capable at all?" Yvette grew

gambling with his life, he was more nervous

the puzzled crowd as they observed Marcus' behavior. What was going on now? He always used to guess numbers

Osborne, don't delay any longer. If you don't guess now, consider

clenched his fist, his

"4, 5, 6!"