Chapter 230: That Is Not How It's Done In The Gambling Dens
Elyn's POV
Morthen shook the parchments in his hands.
Zayrion frowned immediately.
"That's not how they shake it in the gambling dens," he said.
I turned to him slowly. "This isn't a gambling den."
Zayrion tilted his head, unbothered by this fact. "I know," he said. "But I was told that to get better results, one has to shake their hands or their cups dramatically." He held up both hands, demonstrating as he spoke. "One hand on top, the other on the bottom. Shake vigorously to the left, to the right, to the top, to the bottom, shake in the middle—and then you pick."
I stared at him.
"That is very specific," I said.
"It is," he agreed, adjusting his glasses. "I sometimes go to the dens with my parents."
Ah... that explains it. I may have forgotten that the fuck demons were the second richest in the demon realm—yes, that was on me.
