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.

were in awe of Marcus' technique and

sounded simple, but executing it was incredibly challenging. Its difficulty was evident, especially when skilled

his gaze at Sebastian as if he

decided yet who's the winner and loser." Marcus snorted. He knew he had underestimated Sebastian, but

the cup, and began

as though he wasn't skilled. Yet, Marcus was so nervous that he frowned. A layer of sweat could

because the dice inside didn't roll at

dice with, that was what

up and

all?" Yvette grew desperate. This was her

still hadn't spoken. Considering he was gambling with his life,

What was going

you don't guess now, consider yourself forfeiting," Sebastian reminded

fist, his palms

"4, 5, 6!"