Novel & Cerita Demon Joker Chess

It was definitely immune to supernatural fast healing and would scar, branding Ruben with Kat’s mark for life. Aiden eyed him and his action with a little smirk, earning him a hard cold glare from Ruben. He coughed and looked away to his watch. “The warlocks should be returning shortly…” “Hmm…” Ruben hummed and looked over a few papers that were sitting on the middle of his desk for his attention. “How can you be so calm, my Lord?” Aiden blurted out, agitated with the thought of a level nine Demon Lord soon to be ‘summoned’ like it was a normal every day thing to do.”

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

If the magician was the leader, everything they faced was most likely a decoy. How dangerous! Falling into a pensive silence, Zen and Sir Rowan stared at the ridiculously crowded chessboard. Was there even a way to win this? The magician was represented by the Queen piece. Although there was only one Queen on the board, it was ridiculously powerful. They didn’t have many pieces at their disposal and only made it this far using cheap tricks and Zen’s resourcefulness. Even if the old knight managed to get back up from the capital, there was no telling how high the death toll would be.

Jiro blinked as he nervously moved his piece. The game lasted for more than twenty minutes, and Jiro was playing safe, refusing to move closer to Lorenzo's pieces. "So, we're just composed here, huh?" Dominic laughed as he threw his head back and gulped a pill while watching the game. They were wagering someone's life, just usual Regio's doings. "I-I can't continue— anymore!" Jiro cried as his hands couldn't stop shaking while holding the chess pieces. "Pathetic," Lorenzo coldly replied as he glanced down at the man.

Chess is the worst board game on earth, if you gonna play chess I'll consider you as one of those who exist and don't live. My name is Jason Dutton, I am a 25 year old chess player and a criminal master mind. How? Well, let me let me tell a lil something about myself. Chess is the game plan. I play in tournament my father forces me to play in, using the plan I will be using during my next heist. If I win I use it, if I lose I change it. I am known as the Black Falcon to my arch-enemy, Robert Markham, chief of police. He vows to get me behind bars someday and find out who I really am. But I assure you, the only thing he will be putting behind bars is my corpse.

"Oh my god, is that the Chess Lord of Tianzhu? I actually saw him!" "The Master of Chess is here. It's been a long time since I last saw him. He's here in person!" "It's over. The Master of Chess is most protective of his son. That kid from the Sky Country is finished." The Chess Lord of Tianzhu's eyes fell on the chess game, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The Chess Lord of Tianzhu asked, "Are you holding the black or white?" Ami'erhan stood up and said respectfully, "Hand over the white stone."

"I knew it. You guys are a family, and you're ganging up on me—the outsider." Rhett responded, "Geez. We're indebted to you, Mr. Jones. We're eternally grateful and respectful to you. Ganging up on you is the last thing we would do. This is just a game of chess. If you don't like that I'm giving Tobias pointers, then I'll stop doing it." Benedict snorted arrogantly and tapped his foot. "Hurry up, Tobias." Tobias cast a glance at the chessboard. Judging by the placement of the chess pieces, he was about to lose. However, a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes. He moved his knight across the chessboard.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

The Demon King's Gift Victoria scowled across the chessboard and mumbled under her breath as Jasper took her rook with his queen. The spectral demon raised one dark eyebrow and grinned. "What was that?" "You're cheating," she grumbled, taking one of his pawns with her queen. He chuckled, "Are you sure you want to make that move?" "What?" She eyed the board and nearly smacked herself over the forehead. She'd just lined her queen up to be taken by his knight. "I take that back!" She hastily moved her queen back and shifted her rook instead towards his king. "Hah, check!"