A few hours later, Sheva was back at the venue again, and still occupying table 1, he saw that Taher was already there, waiting for him to arrive. Seeing him concentrating like this, Sheva smiled, feeling something burning inside his stomach.
"Hey, Brother Taher! Good to see you again!" He greeted the man, offering a handshake.
"Yeah, you have become a celebrity right now. It is so hard to meet you." Taher sighed mockingly.
Sheva had a sweat drop on his face. "Please, don't joke about that so easily, okay? You don't know how troublesome it is to live under so much scrutiny like that!" He complained while also setting the chessboard quickly.
"Tch! You can say that because you are already in! You don't know how many people are willing to trade their lives so that they can enjoy that perk."
"Including you, Brother?"
