Well, Pragg himself didn't really notice that his friend was on the sideline, watching him getting tormented in this game. No, he was too busy cursing Sheva and all of his ancestors while also wondering how the hell did he get caught up in this mess.
'It should be that bishop sacrifice, right?' He covered his face, wailing about his own stupidity. 'Why the fuck do I have to do that?! I have everything under my control, and I throw all of them away just for this shitty situation! Stupid me!' If this weren't a serious game, he would've slapped his own forehead several times at this point, probably even laughing at his own stupidity.
Yeah, even Pragg himself found that the mistake was stupid. Of course, the boy didn't know that he was led to this point by Sheva's subtle manipulation, so he always thought everything was due to his recklessness. That was why the mistake really hit him hard. He hadn't made any move in the last fifteen minutes, spending all that time crying in misery.
