Breaking You Won’t Be Fun Otherwise

"Here are your winnings," Raldo handed the pouch he had prepared for the High Orc with a conflicted look on his face. 

Jubei casually took the pouch, and checked its contents.

Inside of it were 32 White Coins. 

If one Black Coin was equivalent to 100 Silver Coins, one White Coin was worth 1,000 Silver Coins.

This meant that Thirteen's group now had 32,000 Silver Coins in their possession!

"After what happened with Brakka, the odds are no longer in your favor," Raldo commented. "I suggest not going to the Duel Arena for a time."

"Mmm." Jubei nodded in understanding. 

Raldo then glanced at the seven-year-old with awe and admiration, which he rarely showed to someone.

"You hid it well, you little Monster," Raldo smiled bitterly. "Still, I look forward to your next duel. Just don't do it anytime soon."

Thirteen gave the Duel Manager a faint smile as if telling him that he wasn't going to make any promises.