Chapitre 183: Another Murder

It was almost midnight, and the Silent Hour was not too far away.

In the Young Ones dormitory, the doors started to close and the lights began to dim.

In the leftmost room, the final marble cracked, and laughter echoed throughout the room.

"I guess I won~" Ryan said with a grin.

"Cursed," Brady said, who became second in the match of the Mad Marbles.

Terry wryly smiled, finishing the podium in third place.

Glenn was fourth, and Roberto was fifth.

"Adam, you're really bad at this, aren't you?" Roberto said with a grin.

"And unlucky." Adam sighed with a tired smile. "Either way, its getting late."

"You're right." Ryan poured the broken pieces of the marbles into his pouch and stored them inside his inventory.

After bidding farewell, the young men left the room to get some sleep before tomorrow as Hunter's Month starts.