Your Little Sister, I Shall Raise Her (4.5k)

Three games of chess. Yimo won two and drew one. Yimo was at the pinnacle of gaming skill; being able to draw even one game against him already showed how formidable Old Gu was. Iron Blood watched the game, cheering with delight. Iron Blood was blind—not congenitally, but because of the price of the Death Game talent. How could he watch the game? Yimo did not ask, but even so...