𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧 !

「 𝟎 𝟏 𝟓 」

"You're not black rabbit union master." Yoo Sacheong says, a skeptical look on his face. He knows because Black rabbit shouldn't be this strong. He shouldn't have hundreds of men standing him like this. Black rabbit was an arrogant, weak bastard who insisted on knowing everything, even if he was a moroning dreg who sinned of ignorance. 

"That's right. There's no way the black rabbit union master would be this strong."

The silver eyed bastard makes eye contact with you before turning towards the two old men whom he turned into his chess pieces for this game. 

"Elder Hornless Dragon King, Professor Su." He starts, "Are you going to fight like this even after taking my money? I don't think it has been that long since you were boasting about generously repaying my money and raising your forces by conquering Nanhua."

He shifts his position, motioning to the battlefield, "Now~ if you understand the situation you're in, why don't you keep fighting until a winner is decided, all you insects of the black faction?"

He grins—he grins like he's watching nothing but a group of foolish iditos playing amongst themselves. He grins like he'll leave this battlefield unharmed, just like he has always done in the past.

But it's different this time around.

Because it's Yi Zaha . 

"Keep fighting until a winner is decided...?" Yi Zaha hums, like what he'd just heard was unbelievable. 

"How dare you give me an order?"

Your great brother then raises a hand, "I propose a ceasefire."

There are a series of confused 'huh?'s around as you also raise an eyebrow, trying to gauge what he was thinking. "You're not going for the ceasefire? I'm sure you two will suffer the most losses if we continue fighting." He continues.

"why?"

"I've never suffered a loss in my life."

The two older men insist, despite that hesitant look on their faces. After witnessing what the man behind the rabbit mask was capable, they begin to harbor second thoughts, trying to assess the situation in order to make the right decision. 

"Let me guarantee you that over half of you will die by my hands if you continue fighting. My subordinates will obviously die too." Yi Zaha explains, "Think about it. who is the one that will lose nothing from this? It's Yoo Sacheong, that bastard over there who set this stage."

The silver Phantom frowns, his game disrupted.

"He must've given you a sizable amount of money to attack nanhua and pay him back. He neither brought his own troops, nor fought. The one I want right now is neither Professor Su nor Elder Hornless Dragon King. If you keep doing absolutely nothing for me like this..

I will kill yoo sacheong first."

Yi Zaha grins, bright teeth showing with pride. His eyes are locked on Yoo Sacheong, who speaks nothing of the matter despite being the center of attention. Why should he care? It's just some crazy bastard roleplaying as a heavenly generals and two old men who have limited time left to live. 

Still not convinced, Professor Su speaks, "How can I possibly trust the words of someone who hides behind a mask—"

"I will show you my face." Yi Zaha cuts the sentence short with a shrug. Concealing his identity had never been a big issue—he only wore the mask to convince his enemies that the black rabbit of the heavenly generals still lived. 

"Are you going to keep listening to him?" Yoo Sacheong sighs, seeing his two pawns slowly start to change their minds. 

"You just have to leave me to kill Yoo Sacheong. It's not too late to keep fighting after that."