A Game Of Poker [1]

"That was surprisingly easy. It only took two punches to make you give in."

"Shu duced dhana! (You used mana!)"

"Yeah, and you use your hands to block. It's a punch bet, Kent. You don't block the punches of the punch bet. That's the rule."

"Snho jish snhot?! (No it's not?!)"

"Well, it is from now."

"Aai jonhly glocked cush zhu duced dhana! (I only blocked because you used mana!)"

"And that must've been hard for you. Now, toward becoming rich we go!"

As we wandered through the streets while navigating using GPS, I handed a bottle of healing potion to Kent.

His face was all swollen and messed up.

Heh. Maybe I enjoyed myself a little too much.

The city of Silveserine truly lived up to its name as the Silver City, with its glorious blend of modern and gothic architecture in the form of high-rise buildings.