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

challenging. Its difficulty was evident, especially when skilled

his gaze at Sebastian as if he wanted to

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

dice, placed them on the table, covered them with the cup, and began shaking

wasn't skilled. Yet, Marcus was so nervous that he frowned. A layer of sweat could be seen on his

because the dice inside didn't

whatever number Sebastian picked up and put down the dice with, that was what it was, and he didn't see it at all at

up

all?" Yvette grew

gambling with his life, he was

they observed Marcus' behavior. What was

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

his fist, his

"4, 5, 6!"