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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
DICE [41] b
Bellamie stares at the portrait in this living room intently. Several times since she's been here, every chance to enjoy the portrait where her husband looks handsome, she chooses to savor it alone. Especially after all that Gala has told. It sounds completely unbelievable, but Gala allows Dice to show the world of Metro.Bellamie is shocked. Very much. But that's nothing compared to when Gala, in a whisper, says, "What Gideon said about Xavier's killer is true. My father died at the hands of Alexander Millian, even though until now, his body has never been found."Hearing her son's words, Bellamie roars in sorrow. How could she experience such a confusing fate? She never thought that her husband was already gone. Flashes of memories of her past with Xavier slowly rotate, accompanying her throughout the night. Perhaps she cried in her sleep because the next morning, the swelling in her eyes didn't go away.Also, her memories of Alex. Directly proportional to the anger and revenge she
DICE [42]
"How do I look, Dice?"The holographic girl, glowing in pink today, looks up. In front of her is a screen displaying a recording of their training battle on the ice lake. Occasionally, Dice pauses the recording and advises Gala on the attitudes and actions to take when pressed by the enemy at crucial points like this. Gala? He's not interested in listening.He loses and has to settle his debt, although Dice hasn't said when they'll tour the forest."Quite intriguing, sir. But try to choose a thicker jacket than this." Dice moves closer to the storage cabinet in her master's room, looking for items she has thoughtfully prepared for a long time. "This one, sir."Gala sighs softly. "Okay. Anything else?"Dice stares at Gala intently, scanning him from head to toe, where his appearance is vastly different from when they first met. His haircut is more styled, his face cleaner, and his gaze sharper. Moreover, for some reason, Gala's body seems to have bulked up a bit. Not growing as large a