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TWISTED: Chess Piece

"We are the Pawns. Disposable pieces used by the King to maintain their reign." But is that all there is to it? 8 twisted Pawns in a board of 64 squares with 32 Black and White Pieces, who would win this game? Is it the Whites who delivers the first move? Or is it the Black who successfully parries the first blow? Whoever you thought the winner might be, please keep in mind that twisted Pieces are bound to twist the entire game.

Kiyaaan · Realistic
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Chapter 177

"Professor, you're so sly."

Cale, who's currently resting his eyes after a long time of using the computer, glanced at the Professor who's grinning like an idiot while comfortably sitting at Aoi's couch. The two of them were like freeloaders of this manor.

In fact, all of them are mere scroungers at Aoi's place.

Hearing Cale's remark, Prof only grinned wider while resting his head on his palm.

"Well, what can I do? The police are just there, so, why not use them for ourselves?" He stated.

Cale closed his eyes once more while still casually conversing with Prof to keep himself awake.

"But, still, wouldn't Chess get mad if he knew you used his friend to achieve your goal?" He questioned.

Although he said that, he doesn't really care about it one bit. Whether Chess gets angry or not, it doesn't matter since what's done is done. The Professor also only chuckled at his question, showing not the least bit of worry.