"I won." Miro looked at his pion that reached the final line and smiled happily.
Riley saw this scene and rubbed his forehead. "You're so competitive even in such a childish game?"
"Can't I?" Miro asked back.
"Tsk." Zoran clicked his tongue and looked at the glass that they used to roll the dice. He had the feeling that Miro learned how to control the number that appear on the dice halfway through their game.
But this kind of thing that obviously relied on feeling most of time couldn't be so accurate.
Did he do something else?
Well, it might be just luck.
But this luck is annoying.
"I'm still so far away." Arya looked at her pion and felt a bit sad. It seemed that when she purposely didn't control the chance, her luck was actually really bad.
"Don't worry, Riley is also still far away," Miro said without hesitation.
Riley: "…" should I thank you for undermining me?
