The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

I was also the lowest in the third round.

The stakes are the same as in the second round, but it seemed enough to make the opponents' men float. Seek words to praise yourself to the mouth.

The gallery sees me depressed as it worries. Edward also peered anxiously into my face.

"... Anna, shall I take your place?

"Yeah...... good luck. You might win next time."

I perform a healthy girl, but in my heart I was calmly analyzing my surroundings.

(I sowed enough seeds, and it's time to mow them with them immersed in joy)

Rising enemies, sympathetic lovers and galleries, all convinced of my disadvantage. A dramatic victory for the poor girl is still essential to uplift the stage carefully created so far.

"... let's start the final round. Next time I will win......!

The signal to the climax comes from me. Attention is drawn to the stage I have created.

Shuffle the cards in the same order as before.

When it was my turn, I scratched my fingernails at about half the card at an angle no one could see. And put the card in the center of the round table with an awkward shuffle on his face that doesn't eat anything.

(I already know where the marks are scratched. Precisely confused)

Draw five handbills at a time, and I wrinkle between my eyebrows.

Look at that, the tall man raises the corner of his mouth. In contrast, a man with the right width looks at his hand and opens his eyes and blues his face. Apparently, I noticed more card marks.

"Bet! Two change. Right...... how about betting the loser the right to give one order? Of course, you can't imitate it like you're going to lose your life. For example... breaking up with your lover, or something."

You were relieved to say Nitali and confidently on your side, and the man with the right width agreed with that.

"It's like not giving unscrupulous orders. Call, three change......"

The man with the right width doesn't have all the good roles to replace the cards, makes a bitter face.

I lifted up my voice with dignity, pretending not to notice it.

"Raise! In addition to the right to order, I'll let you multiply all the money"

"" Huh!?

The men opened their mouths to Pocan when they first declared a stake multiplier here.

That would be the case, too. Because a woman who keeps losing has abandoned herself.

"Didn't you hear that? In addition to the right of order, let me hang the money. Oh, you change two. If you're dissatisfied, please put me on board."

While provoking, I pull the card in a light motion. At this time, multiple cards were pulled out simultaneously and unwanted cards were hidden at one end in the hem of the shirt and then moved into the pocket.

"Oh, are you out of your mind? Well, I could use your daughter's wager."

"... me too"

Are you confident, they choose to call. And I never raised and multiplied my stakes.

"" "Competition" "

of players. When we raise our voices at the same time, we arrange our hand tags on the round table. Their role is two-pair forcards. And my part...

"Bye! A (ace) Five Cards."

Five cards combined with all A's and jokers are stronger than Royal Straight Flash. The venue became noisy and excited voices flew across.

"I've never seen it before......!

"You've been hiding your strength"

Instead of hitting an enthusiastic gallery, the men who have set up the battle are like, "Did you cheat!" He tries to grasp me and Edward up in angry shapes, screaming.

But when we gazed for a moment, each one of us threw his moves with a beautiful motion like an example, twisting his arms up and pressing them against the floor.

"I think violence sucks because I lost the battle."

"That's sad. You didn't see our gig. If you look... you should have figured out our martial arts arm too"

"The right to order is a pain in the ass, and I was going to ask you to do the right thing... but I'm going to think about this"

"" Hino, have mercy!

Seeing them pleading, the gallery said, "Reflect!" and fly wild and laugh out.

Relieved that it did not give rise to a sinister atmosphere, I order them to just work in this store for a day, winding up the stakes. They had the money there, so their possession tripled.

"You did it, Ed!

"It's going to be a comfortable journey"

With a hokey face I embrace Edward and share the joy of victory.

I tried to put in an order to re-drink it because it was a corner, but suddenly, the liquor store door opened roughly.

"It's the Diagilev Imperial Army! Let me go inside. Let the owners out, all the customers stay put - whoa, here we go again... nostalgic face."

The tavern quietly returns to the appearance of the gendarmerie.

When he entered the store with Zukazka without hesitation, he stopped in front of me and Edward.

(... burning red hair. And a man who carried a halvard about his height. Could it be...)

I sweat a cold sweat with jitters on my unpleasant hunch.

And he slowly took off his military hat.

"Long time no see. Lady of the Black Cat, and Prince."

Sam, the former mercenary of the Duke of McMillan, the Red Wolf, grinned viciously as if to mock me and Edward in confusion.