"Whoa~"
Before Xiao Xiao could say anything, the old lady came back to her senses from her surprise. She patted the old man's arm. "Idiot."
"Xiao Xiao explained it so clearly."
"How has your brain still not caught on?"
"Luckily, I called you out for a walk and some rest."
"Otherwise, if you went to play chess like this... wouldn't you have lost even more miserably?"
Huh?
The old man was a little confused.
And a little displeased.
"My mind is perfectly clear."
"And what do you mean, 'lost even more miserably'?"
"I've performed better each time."
Old lady:...
"You've gone and gotten your brain stuck in chess."
The old lady rolled her eyes.
She waved her hand, deciding not to continue arguing with the old man about chess.
"Xiao Xiao explained it very clearly."
"This is Snow Butterfly."
"I know that..."
The old man rubbed his ear.
He wasn't deaf.
"What do you mean, Snow Butterfly?"
The old lady's eyes widened slightly. "That child Xiao Xiao meant it literally."
"It's a butterfly made of snow."
"A butterfly made of snow!"
"Do you understand?"
"You foolish old man."
"Hey, hey..."
The old man was displeased.
Why was she attacking him personally now?
How was he foolish?
He wasn't foolish at all.
Although he lost every time he played chess with Frog God,
he could clearly sense his own improvement.
That made him very satisfied with himself.
Very good.
His brain wasn't actually that sluggish yet.
He could still continue learning and improving.
What was it again...
Snow Butterfly...
A butterfly made of snow...
Hmm...?
The old man raised a finger.
A butterfly made of snow...
Ah?!
So that's what it meant.
"You finally understand."
The old lady wore an expression that said it