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DICE [17]
This journey, Gala enjoyed it with pure joy. It's been so long since he breathed air so freely. No one yelled at how lousy he moved or gave him weird looks, especially from Luke. Gala never missed an inch of the bus journey that would take him to the subway station later. Inside the train, he was sure there would be no scenery to see except dark corridors. The music Dice played continued to play, making Gala quite happy. There's no more conversation between them. Dice, even though not visible to others, doesn't want to defy her master's orders.Arriving at the station, Gala hurried to catch the train that would depart shortly. It didn't take much time to wait for the next train, but Gala still had to save time. His Code Person had passed the inspection. How the card contained information and the owner's data was needed for many trips wherever he wanted to go. This raised questions for Gala."Dice," Gala calls in a hushed tone, although Dice has already explained how this tool works."
DICE [18]
"Are you sure I'm wearing this?" Gala asks with a puzzled expression. A black shirt paired with black pants and worn-out shoes replaced by a fancier pair completely transforms Gala's appearance. Yet, he only bought the clothes from a store available all along the city edges he passed. Gala asked Dice to show him a store where, according to her, the prices were still reasonable."Sure, sir," Dice widens her smile, albeit awkwardly. But she genuinely shows her sincerity."Not over the top?"Dice quickly shakes her head, then hands him something she deems suitable for her boss. A square-framed glasses with a not-too-thick frame. Gala frowns in dislike."Why do I have to wear this?""This isn't just ordinary glasses, sir. Here, you can read information clearly about everyone you meet, including...""What?" Gala gets impatient. He flips the glasses with a curious face. There's nothing special about his vision regarding these glasses. "Does Xavier wear these too?""No, sir. Mr. Xavier is us
DICE [19]
Gala stared back at the building he had just entered, only the lobby part though. The breeze started to make Gala pull his jacket closer. He clutched his backpack even tighter. His head started to recall what month it was. Was it really this cold in October? Why didn't Gala feel it much back in Lot 1?Outside the building, at a considerable distance, Gala turned back to carefully observe the building. He strengthened his resolve about the decision he had just made. He couldn't understand why his mind quickly decided to save his mother, leaving his monotonous life in Lot 1. He quickly sent a message to Mr. Kim, letting him know he had business for the next week.In Gala's mind, he wasn't sure if he could return that quickly, as he felt he might face danger. But... this was his mother. He couldn't let it linger. Especially lately, flashes of dreams or realities or even a future where his mother often appeared when Gala closed his eyes, solidified his determination."Are you sure, man?"
DICE [20] a
Maverick forcefully pushed aside the computer displaying the latest access information about the cube's whereabouts. When his subordinates gathered to ambush the location where the cube was supposed to be, all he got was one staff who was monitoring surveillance camera screens as part of their routine tasks. Maverick should have realized how sophisticated and cunning the cube was. Whatever program Xavier had embedded in that cube, Maverick really wanted to have it. In less than five minutes, the object infiltrated the security system of Metro Utara, but Maverick immediately got furious because the cube's whereabouts were still out of his reach. All surveillance cameras showing every corner of the city didn't identify Xavier and his cube. So... who was giving orders to the cube? Maverick's trusted people had confirmed the presence of other Metro leaders. They were all within his jurisdiction. Meaning, they were still in the same boat as him. Silent, strategizing, and watching for the
DICE [20] b
Dice is confused about why Gala seems to be angry. Did she say something wrong? As far as she thinks, what she said is true. Dice chooses to keep her mouth shut until Gala speaks again, asking about the use of Person Code for payment and... many things that Gala doesn't understand here. Several times, he apologizes because, honestly, it's his first time using and booking a room for them to stay overnight."Sir," Dice calls softly, seeing Gala looking silent, thinking about something. The young man just lifts his eyes briefly before returning to his reverie. "Sir, someone is pressing the bell.""Yes?""I think the hotel staff is delivering food."Quickly, Gala heads to the door, and indeed, when he opens it, a trolley full of food is brought in for Gala. The young man is truly amazed at what now fills his sight. Grilled chicken, vegetable salad drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with sesame seeds, not to mention various delicious slices of fruit, and a bowl of mashed potatoes.After
DICE [21] a
"Dice, are you sure I can do this?" Gala looks puzzled as he stands in front of the virtual shooting arena created by Dice. This morning, Gala prepared to execute his plan. Several times, Dice asked about his determination, but Gala refused to back down until Gala himself got annoyed with Dice's level of chatter, which felt like it was tying Gala's stomach in knots."I just want to make sure that the decision you're making isn't based on a momentary emotion. Instead, it comes from the deepest part of your heart. The mission to rescue Mrs. Bellamie involves high risks. You are not prepared to fight and survive in various conditions. Therefore, I need to ensure that you are genuinely ready."Remembering Dice's words just before they left the hotel, it turns out there's some truth to them. They didn't take the land route but instead cut through the border forest for a reason. Dice mentioned that the journey to Metro Utara could be used as a time and opportunity to train Gala's attacking
DICE [21] b
"Are you sure?" Maverick squints suspiciously. Especially at his trusted person who handed over several pictures of a young man in janitorial uniform. He seems to be looking several times at the surveillance cameras in the left lobby. Only briefly, but the timing is just right when the security system is breached, where Maverick senses the presence of the die."Sure, sir.""Have you searched in various places?"Russel speaks again, "Yes. And we lost track at the edge of the forest leading to the border. Along the surveillance cameras, his figure was not found, sir. Only when he left the Mercure Hotel lobby."Maverick furrows his brow. "All surveillance cameras?""Yes, sir.""Check the Mercure Hotel booking data now."Russel doesn't say much, immediately carrying out his master's command. He himself is very suspicious of the young man in the black uniform. It's impossible for the surveillance cameras not to capture his figure, right? But he has checked repeatedly from all angles of the
DICE [22] a
Bellamie walked two steps behind Alexander. His towering figure moved with steady steps, eyes alert to his surroundings. In his hands, a bow ready to be drawn whenever needed. Alexander's silver hair glistened like it was sprinkled with diamonds. The midday sun was scorching, but their chosen path along the lush forest edge provided some relief.Today, Alexander took the woman who had been silent, occupied, and unintentionally held captive by him. Bellamie thought she was in Alexander Millian's mansion because of her attempt to escape. Let it be that way, Alex didn't care. For him, the most important thing was that when he returned from his travels outside the city or in the midst of managing two lives in North Metro, Bellamie was there to welcome him.Several things started to change in Bellamie. Alex felt she was beginning to talk more, asking him about various preferences, including food."Can you cook?" Alexander asked once. They sat on the balcony transformed into a dining table