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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.

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Chapter 117

"Now then… let us introduce ourselves."

After ending the call, Prof approached the three people seated comfortably on Aoi's leather sectional sofa. Prof sat down on the shorter left side, right beside Freya who instantly moved an inch away.

After placing his phone on the center table, Prof then picked up a snack and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hans and Freya watched him cautiously while Chess just continued eating the pastries that Aoi's butler prepared for them. The butler said that it was homemade but Chess found it hard to believe since it tastes good.

For a household that doesn't use salt, Chess thought that the pastries are too good.

Prof then cleared his throat after finishing the snack on his hand as he fixed his posture before finally speaking.

"Okay, so let me introduce myself first. I am a Professor of the University, and you can just call me Prof." he started.

Hans furrowed his brows after hearing that.