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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 56

Inside the four corners of the room, where eight people are gathering, a low noise suddenly broke the minute-long silence. Each and every one's ears perked up as they concentrated their ears to the sound they could hear.

"Is that what I think it is?" Jill, who was sitting on the floor, spoke up.

Kane, who was nearest to him, silently told him to shut up by throwing him glares.

Silence once again prevailed. This time, the sound of a ticking clock became louder and clearer than earlier.

"Do we have clocks in our room?" Aoi asked Reis with a hushed voice.

Reis then reached out for his head, slowly caressing his hair, before shaking his head as a sign of no.

"I don't think we ever had one."

That's right.

They are a class who doesn't have clocks in the room but is always aware whenever it's finally time to go home. It became their special abilities ever since coming to this class, time-tracking with only the use of their gut feels.