Chapter 196.2

Heine and Ledriano said nothing, but s.h.i.+fted their gazes to the podium to avoid making eye contact with Lay.

Since they used to believe themselves to be Kanons reincarnations, they probably had complicated feelings about Lay. The other Hero Academy students were also whispering among themselves while glancing at Lays face.

All right now, please be quiet, everyone! Cla.s.s is about to start! (???)

The one who went up to the podium while clapping her hands was Emilia.

However, as if completely ignoring her demand, the Hero Academy students kept chattering.

Are you listening?! Please be quiet! (Emilia)

It had been a few days or so since Emilia was a.s.signed here.

It appeared that she had yet to settle into her new cla.s.s.

Kahaha! Isnt it great how full of energy they are? (Eldmed)

Eldmed walked toward the podium while slowly scanning the students with his eyes.

Looking a bit confused, Emilia gave a slight bow to the Conflagration King.

However, the Hero Academy students still hadnt quieted down and kept chatting away.

After watching them for a while, Eldmed pointed at me with his cane.

Anosh Polticoal. Come up here. (Eldmed)

I got up and walked to the stairs.

What the a kid? (Human male student A)

No matter how you look at it, hes gotta be, like, only six or seven, right? (Human male student B)

And yet, hes a student of the Demon King Academy right? (Human male student C)

Curious voices spurted out from the humans.

Listen up, humans. I understand that you guys arent interested in this school exchange program. So heres what were going to do. One representative from each of our academies will compete against the other. If the Hero Academy wins, then this school exchange program will lose all meaning, and all the lectures for the scheduled period will be canceled. What do you think? (Eldmed)

Eh?! W-We cant have that I would be troubled if the cla.s.ses were canceled (Emilia)

What are you so worried about? Theres no way we would lose to the likes of humans, is there? (Eldmed)

Eldmed scoffed at Emilias worries.

As you can see, the representative of the Demon King Academy will be Anosh Polticoal here. If you beat him, youll get to take a break from cla.s.ses for a while. But if you lose, youll have to take them seriously. Unless the wannabe-hero students would rather run away, with their tails between their legs, from a mere child, that is. (Eldmed)

The Hero Academy Students reacted indignantly to Eldmeds taunt.

You talk a big game. But Heine said in a cheeky tone.

Demons dont play fair, do they? Even if hes just a kid, youre gonna make it a game in his favor anyway, right? Thats a haaaard pa.s.s for me. (Heine)

In other words, if the odds of this game are in your favor, youll play it. Is that right, human? Then come on up, and tell us the rules. (Eldmed)

Heine remained silent for a moment, perhaps in surprise at being offered to determine the winning conditions.

However, a grin soon appeared on his face.

Heh. Well, I dont mind. (Heine)

Heine stood up and went up to the large podium.

If I beat this kid, will you really cancel our lectures? (Heine)

Of course. (Eldmed)

Then its a deal. (Heine)

Heine sneered fearlessly and glanced at me.

Well then, heres how were gonna play. Heine grinned as he spoke.

Lets play a game of dice. How about we each roll a dice, and the one who rolls the highest number wins? Demons are too tough in combat and magic, after all~. (Heine)

I dont mind. (Anos)

Heine handed me a wooden dice.

Hm. (Anos)

Its center of gravity was off.

This dice was loaded. It was designed so that it was almost impossible to roll any number other than one.

Well, Ill go first. (Heine)

Heine threw his dice.

He rolled a five.

All right! Come on now, youve got no choice but to roll a six. (Heine)

When I peered into the abyss of his dice with my Magic Eyes, I could see that it was designed to make it easier to roll a five.

The reason why he didnt make it six was so he wouldnt be accused of cheating by rolling the highest number.

Since he was going to cheat anyway, he shouldve made it so that he would achieve the best result while he was at it.

I just have one question. Does it matter how I roll it? (Anos)

Eh? Uh no, roll it however you like. When it comes to dice, no matter how you roll them, its all about luck, after all. (Heine)

Heine chuckled to himself while emphasizing the words its all about luck.

Hmm. Very well, then. But I have to say, even if the dice are only made of wood, it was a mistake to make the floor this fragile. (Anos)

What are you talking abo (Heine)

A thunderous sound rang out from the stone podium.

I rolled the dice as hard as I could and slammed it straight down.

The dice had sunk into the stone floor, just as I had intended.

Wh Wha WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?! (Heine)

I made the wooden dice, made of an inferior material, penetrate the floor by slamming it as hard as I could after figuring out the core of the stone.

Hmm. Looks like I rolled a six. (Anos)

My dice, which was stuck in the floor, was showing a six.

Leveraging the locational characteristics to restrict the roll of the dice was common practice two thousand years ago.

Therefore, it was common knowledge that when playing dice, the floor should fundamentally be made of an impenetrable material. Otherwise, there would be multiple ways to roll the desired number.

Heine said that dice games were all about luck, but apparently, even the art of dice-rolling had degenerated in this day and age.

Two thousand years ago, competing in a dice game was all about how many times you could keep getting the desired number.

Which was why it was common to throw not one, but about a thousand dice at the same time. With a thousand dice, one of them might turn up the wrong number.

Of course, I always got the number I wanted.

H-Hold on a sec! You cant roll it like that! Its against the rules! Redo it, right now! (Heine)

Youre the one who said it didnt matter how I rolled it, remember? (Anos)

Well (Heine)

Well, nothing would change no matter how many times I roll it, anyway. I said to Heine, who was at a loss for words.

I picked up my dice and rolled it again.

It rolled and rolled, and turned up another six.

Geh?! B-But why?! Its supposed to only give a one he said before stopping himself with a look of regret on his face.

If youre relying on tools, then youre not ready for this game. Learn the art of dice-rolling better. Even if the center of gravity is off, its not like one is the only number I can roll. Once you have looked into the abyss of the dice and read the environment and the air on the floor, all you need to do is just adjust the strength of your throw to get the desired roll. (Anos)

I picked up the dice and rolled it again.

It turned up a six.

I rolled it over and over again, but no matter how many times I rolled it, I could only roll a six.

And Heine could do nothing but watch in shock.

Im not the kind of guy who would roll a wrong number, no matter what kind of dice I play with. (Anos)