"Your Grace, are you alright?"

Piero and the others hurried to Szymon to help him up.

Szymon may be physically wounded, but the pain in his pride was much more intense.

He had always discriminated against Eurasians and had, on multiple occasions, insulted them, describing them as useless cockroaches.

Yet, the Eurasian President, Nathan, had utterly crushed him that day.

It got Szymon pale and made him feel nauseous.

Nathan looked relaxed. He kept his hands behind his back and scanned around to see the surprise in everybody's eyes. His gaze landed on Szymon last.

""You lost."

Nathan's voice sounded mercilessly calm.

Szymon trembled at that, and everyone saw it.

As per their agreement, Nathan would be the winner if he were to defeat all three of them. That would, in turn, allow him to take anything in the castle as a gift. Naturally, that included Szymon's head.

unconcealable fear

Nathan were to insist on cutting my head

sharp gaze seemed to have the power to penetrate every wall in Szymon's heart and see through his deepest fears. Nathan grinned and calmly said, "Don't worry. Our bet might be legally binding, but the customs in Eurasia dictate that I must show mercy and should not kill you just because you were rude. "You are free to keep your stupid head. I'm

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enough to make up for your poor

Nathan would be so kind that he let Szymon off the hook, even after winning all three

had

wasn't just incredibly strong. The guy was also caring and could bring out

on the other hand,

his company to con others

When the

hand it over and made things

moment, many saw Nathan as a real

not share

both his expert board game players, so in a way, Nathan had earned all the

he was too lazy to cut off Szymon's stupid

described me as stupid.

His anger and wounded pride had cost him

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