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.

in awe of Marcus' technique

to discern the dice's points sounded simple, but executing it was incredibly challenging. Its difficulty was evident, especially when skilled players intentionally made distracting noises while shaking the

at Sebastian as

who's the winner

covered them with the cup, and began shaking it. Just as before, he casually shook it

nervous that he frowned.

the dice inside

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

hurry up and guess,"

at all?" Yvette grew

gambling with his life, he was more nervous

behavior. What was going on now?

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

his fist, his

"4, 5, 6!"