Bab 314: Childish Warlords

"I knew it," the First Sister grabbed her hair. "I should've skipped!"

"Calm down; we still got this." Adam tried to reassure her, but it didn't seem to work.

She was utterly and thoroughly panicking!

Crack!

Her marble cracked for the second time. It now looked like it could break from a single touch. She was one loss away from dying!

"Now it's our turn." Adelram said with a chuckle.

Adam looked serious, nodded, and rolled his marble to the center of the table.

Adelram did the same.

After the two marbles stopped, numbers appeared.

"11," Adam said.

"10," Adelram chuckled. "Not so lucky anymore, aye?"

Crack!

At last, Adam's marble cracked.

He had suffered multiple attacking attempts, but finally he lost!

'Cursed!' Adam frowned.

"The sixth round, let's do it." 

After he said so, everyone except the First Sister threw their marbles to the center of the table.