In an underground casino in a small village on the edge of the misty forest.
The two old bastards, Demis and Bowen, were sitting in front of a gambling table with red faces, splashing money and sweat excitedly.
As a matter of fact, the two of them, one of them was a teacher, and the other was a Master of astrology, did not lack money at all. The two of them were not eager for money. What they wanted more was the pleasure of gambling.
When the large sum of money came in an instant, the pleasure of finding hope and turning the tables when they were in a desperate situation suddenly stimulated everyone's nerves.
Why everyone? Because the two men, Bowen and Demis, had lost all their money.