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DICE [36]
"Ma," Gala calls softly. He has a cup of warm chocolate ready as a body warmer. The temperature around them is close to minus ten, even though it's still daytime. According to Dice's estimation, it might drop to nearly minus five at night.The wooden house they're staying in is on the edge of the forest, with a river not too far from the cabin. Dice mentioned that this is a special hiding place that Xavier owns in Metro East—a place to find peace and practice many things. When they first entered this cabin, there was a portrait that left Gala and Bellamie stunned.Xavier Horratio with a blonde-haired woman Gala believes is his mother. When Bellamie turned to look, she quickly covered her mouth. Her cry broke out as she repeated Xavier's name until she eventually fainted. Gala, confused and not knowing how to face his mother, quickly carried her to one of the rooms. He turned on the heater as the temperature here made their bones feel frozen.Dice seized the opportunity while Bellamie
DICE [37] a
"All dinner is ready, Sir," Dice says while glancing at Gala, who is still lost on the balcony. This wooden cabin is quite cozy against the cold outside air. The snow-covered landscape provides a unique view. The back area, where there's also a balcony mostly facing the snowy forest, has trees covered and uncovered with snow.Dice didn't expect that they all could arrive here safely. Truly, Dice's expectations for her master's abilities are far above average. It seems the words of one Xavier Horratio are true. Gala needs a trigger for what's inside him to come out easily and make him like a war machine.Dice herself sees how skillful her master is with a sword, deflecting many bullets aimed at him. Also, a few times Gala used the pistols hidden behind his boots skillfully. His concentration isn't easily disturbed, as if everything is already in his calculations. Everything he commands is precise. It's as if Gala is created with a lot of intelligence and exceptional war skills.However
DICE [37] b
For nearly two days, Alex stayed in the room he shared with Bellamie. The woman's scent still lingers, making his longing grow stronger, but he doesn't have the courage to just go see her. He could have asked Seth Rafael if there was a special visitor who was definitely a stranger to East Metro. Or he could have pretended to visit him by land while searching for the whereabouts of Bellamie and her son.He takes a long breath. He didn't expect Xavier to have a son, whose existence was never known. Only Bellamie knew, and that's why he kept her captive, but unfortunately, he fell. Fell hard. He was never prepared to lose like this. He doesn't know if they can meet again or if they're in even greater danger now. Alex can't think about it.Especially considering the Great Gideon's anger at the edge of the forest, which is terrifying for all the soldiers there. Even Alex didn't expect such deception. Which means the dice is truly sophisticated and not easy to possess. Without a word, Alex
DICE [38]
Maverick Osmond never diverts his focus from all the information his spies gather. Russel says the power that pounded Alexander Millian's forces wasn't a joke, and even Gideon the Great's special forces joined the battle. Yet, everything could be swept away by one person holding the die. He meticulously examines the remaining personal data from his system's surveillance in South Metro. But it's in vain. Everything hits a dead end at just one point. No additional information except for two names, both of which feel like mere deception: Galaksi Haidar and Ryu Warren.Maverick takes his cigar, lights the end with a lighter, and immediately the Falcy Building's workspace is filled with the smoke. Everyone working in the same room as Maverick is accustomed to the behaviors of their ruler or boss. No one dares to protest or show a displeased face. If someone dares, then their fate is a miserable life or death. Maverick Osmond never plays around with words.He leans back in his oversized cha
DICE [39] a
The air in East Metro this month could really make the body freeze suddenly. Both Bellamie and Gala have no intention of leaving this comfortable wooden hut. The fireplace is lit at a temperature that keeps them warm. Dice brought enough food for them to stay here for months. The wind blowing outside the hut seems quite strong. Gala can hear the commotion outside caused by the wind.It's been three days since they lived together. Since his mother woke up from fainting, her face looked very sad. Her eyes also seemed devastated and couldn't believe what they had just experienced. Gala wants to ask, but Dice holds back. She says, "Wait until Mrs. Bellamie can somewhat control her emotions, sir.""What do you mean?"Dice has to be patient dealing with Gala when he's in an impatient mood like this. For some reason, his master is often annoying and impatient but also doesn't pay much attention to all his explanations. How many times has Dice said the same thing over and over again but still
DICE [39] b
"Do you still like grilled chicken, Gala?" asks Bellamie this morning. She's already absorbed in her own thoughts. The shock that occurred in her heart, she must overcome it soon. In front of her is her son who needs her attention. She'll redeem the time that has passed without Gala by her side.Gala, who has just come out of his room, furrows his brow. Not because of his mother's question, but Dice is nowhere to be found. "Dice?" he calls as quietly as possible. "Where are you?""I'm near you, sir. I can't be far from you," replies Dice.Gala sighs in relief."Who are you talking to, Gala? Is it your system?" Bellamie asks curiously. "Ah, grilled chicken. Do you still like it? In the storage, there's only chicken and meat. But in a considerable amount." Actually, Bellamie herself is quite surprised by all the food supplies here."I still like grilled chicken, Mom." For this, there's a smile full of relief because his mother's face looks different from the days before. The color on he
DICE [40]
"Dice, are you sure this is all safe?" Gala asks while making sure his shoes are securely fastened. In front of the wooden cabin, he resides in, there's a frozen lake. The afternoon sun's rays, warm enough on the face, can't penetrate the thickness of the ice covering the lake."Safe, sir," Dice extends her hand. "Try holding onto me. I won't let you fall."Gala laughs. "Dice, you know?" The young man adjusts his head cover and the glasses he now wears not just as an accessory but as protection and a hidden alarm that's always ready. The dice safely hangs around his neck. Gala never lets it stay far because he witnessed how it works."Yes, sir?" Dice asks as her master doesn't continue his sentence. Her hand is still outstretched because this time, gliding on the ice-covered lake requires some skill. Gala could get hurt because, from Dice's observation, even though this place is safe and the ice thickness doesn't easily crack, he still needs to be cautious, right?"You're like a bodyg
DICE [41] a
Bellamie stands, leaning slightly on the wooden railing of their cabin. The evening sky is dark, but it only enhances the beauty of the Aurora Borealis, like a shawl draped above. It moves gracefully, following the direction of the wind. The stars that decorate the sky in East Metro add to the unique beauty. She had heard that East Metro is known for its nighttime views.During certain months when the Aurora Borealis is visible in the East Metro sky, many tourists visit. Massive promotions have been carried out in the previous years because, as Bellamie hears, accommodations in East Metro are not abundant. Tourist visits to the East Metro region are restricted, whether due to the policies of its rulers or intentionally designed that way, Bellamie isn't quite sure.She had never thought about enjoying beautiful places like this across the entire Metro area. She worked hard, saving some of her money and sending the rest to Mr. Kim. The glass in her hand trembles as she clutches it tight