Placing the pen and cards on the table, he was then called back to the side of the rabbit-masked man.

Hannah picked up the blank cards on the table and examined the pen.

With a smile, she said to the rabbit-masked man, “Is there any problem with your pen? The numbers I write won’t disappear or change into something else, right?”

The masked man grinned.

“Indeed, there won’t be any such issue.

“Forget it.

Just a joke.

Hannah discarded the pen and opted for the dagger instead.

“I’m a tad wary.

I dislike deceitful tactics.

is merely a game

Let’s keep it simple.

in Hannah’s grasp, the rabbit-masked man whispered,

and scratched her finger with the

Blood gushed out immediately.

the numbers on the cards

cards, she placed

turning brown, which looked particularly

shifted to one

would do that, and his

could say anything, the rabbit-masked man abruptly

“Let’s start the game!”

with the chilling

gathered the cards written with blood from

now disrupted, rendering any potential markings

had refused to adhere to the prearranged sequence, transforming this

round, mirroring Coen’s

flawless 21, while

the table, Hannah regarded the

favored me this

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