Chapter 297: It's Not Gambling

"My mansion? You want my mansion?" Janos asked the same thing two times.

Dreamer nodded. "Yes." He answered short.

"Why though?" Janos asked another question.

"I need a mansion. That's all. And moreover, don't you think against the position of a Noble, a mansion is much more suitable to bet?" Dreamer gave a logical reason and Janos finally stopped the questions.

"Haah." He sighed. "I am in."

Janos agreed. Dreamer smiled.

"That's more like it. So, let's go wit…"

"Before that…" Janos interrupted Dreamer. "I have something to say."

"Hmm? Sure… I guess?" Dreamer wondered what Janos wanted to say?

Janos nodded and started speaking. "You see.. I have a friend that gambles for me in my place. His loss means my loss. So, are you getting what I am saying?"

"Kind of." Dreamer replied. Things weren't looking good to him.

"Good. So, let me call him." Janos gave a smile and turned his face towards his mansion.