During real-world activities, encountering two completely unrelated stranger participants in a single night...
Was this North America, where the most participants were active?
Tight black leather pants that only someone extremely confident in their legs would wear, a jacket, shirt, combat boots, an open collar, and looks fit for a magazine cover...
Fang Ran's strongest impression was of wild beauty and coolness. She was like one of those female characters from movies, born and raised in a chaotic neighborhood and able to effortlessly knock down several Mafia members.
In fact, if she was a participant, she could probably really do that.
"Allow me to introduce myself once again. I am Sidmon, the person in charge of tonight's Gambling Game."
Retracting his gaze, Fang Ran looked toward Sidmon, who had led his team to the gambling table. He only gave that figure a glance and did not look further.
Because from the magical energy that had seemed to be asserting its presence earlier, Fang Ran could sense it.
Sidmon was far stronger than the male participant from before.
"First of all, it is an honor to see the three of you here tonight."
Standing before the long octagonal gambling table in the center of the hall, Sidmon greeted the three figures whose presence at the table symbolized immense wealth.
He motioned for the team behind him to take their respective positions. As the person responsible for communicating with wealthy patrons, he smiled.
"Second, thank you, Mr. Ibaier and Mr. Jia Nan De Gu, for accepting the invitation. As for tonight's game, Mr. Fang, the initiator, did not specify one."
"So we have decided on Texas Hold'em. What do you all think?"
At that, he turned his gaze toward Ibaier and Jia Nan De Gu at the two seats on the right,