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CHAPTERS 127. GAME STARTS

The two stared at each other intently and coldly, hiding something in their hearts.

“Oh....hunting yes? Sounds like you're pretty expert.” Dante nodded his head and smiled faintly but that grinning smile was quite frightening. ‘You're good at using weapons but you don't want to tell me that, do you want to trick me ha? You're hiding something from me, aren't you?’ Dante was thinking about something while saying his heart.

“Can't be said master sir, I'm still amateurs and I have nothing to hide from Mr.” said Anthony calmly.

‘Hemm...Show well you manage your emotions, pretty good! He makes this game even more interesting,’ Dante's heart again clucked, he began to analyze and think about his plan. ‘This reason will never make you realize that I took the letter! You're nothing to me Anthony! Still too naive and no match for me.’ murmured increasingly interested to know more about Anthony.

“I think your skills are pretty even almost perfect.” said Dante still watching Anthony to see his reaction, he was really intimidating.

“You are too exaggerated Sir. I've never even shown my habit in shooting, it's been a long time since I left that activity.” said Anthony.

While in his heart Anthony was getting uncomfortable, ‘Maybe now I'm going to fall asleep and he'll know my disguise if I can't control myself. He seems to really want to play me.’ Anthony whispered in his heart.

“You think so?” Dante sneering.

“Iya Mr.”

“Yesterday I noticed you while playing ball.” Dante nodded, he ignored Antony's reply but Dante made a new statement.

“Oh play ball? The one in the back?” Anthony tried to remember what he did yesterday while playing ball. He felt that nothing was wrong.

“Your reflex movement is pretty good even very good! The way you hold the ball also looks like an expert and your shooting is pretty good. I'm suspicious that you're good at shooting.” Dante gives another statement as an alibi to start his game.

‘How can he connect between balls and shoot? Ah troublesome only, it turns out that he is not an easy person. He's a typical observer. Did I over-act yesterday while shooting? But I still don't understand what the ball has to do with shooting?’ Anthony is starting to get uncomfortable because nothing he thinks could make an excuse for Dante.

“Ah I think you are overdone Sir. I don't think my game is a great thing Sir, just an ordinary ball game in my opinion.” Anthony said.

“Are you sure? You're very clever, the way you throw the ball is like understanding and you're used to measuring the wind. It was a basic technique when firing bullets. A shooter must understand what factors can affect the movement of the bullet. Especially for a sniper, I can see that.” Dante smiled meaningfully with eyes that were still cold as if penetrating Anthony's bones made his body creep.

Anthony swallowed his saliva, he began to feel nervous hearing Dante's words. ‘I don't think from now on I can play football anymore.’Anthony reminded himself because he was worried about his abilities that Dante already knew.

“You overestimated me Sir! But I say thank you, I did not expect that I could get a compliment from you.”

“You are also very attentive to your team members.” Dante said again.

“Sorry, you mean Mr?” Anthony doesn't understand Dante.

“What do I need to explain?” Dante offered himself, which he rarely did and Anthony answered with a nod of his head.

“Huh! I saw how you threw the ball and the way you caught Bella's body that was about to fall. You saved two things at the same time. Your ball managed to get the victory and one hand managed to make your team not fall.” replied Dante smiling.

“Thanks for your assessment Sir. But I really don't think that far. It was just a regular ball game and honestly we all enjoyed it a lot, so Mr.'s remarks were overrated in my opinion. I did not show any talent at all let alone shooting skills that are not my main job.” said Anthony.

“Do you want to say that my prediction was wrong, so?” dante's words began to challenge while narrowing his eyes.

“That's not what I mean Sir, I'm very impressed with the way you think and I'm grateful that you judged me so. It was an honor for me to get an assessment from you Mr.” Anthony is still talking diplomatically and trying to stay calm.

‘Waduh, die me! Why am I even talking like that? What if he asks her to explain everything to him about it? I didn't know that he paid attention to that extent.’ Anthony said.

“I want to thank you Sir. Such an assessment I never really thought of.”

“Hem....but I think you can help me.” said Dante started the game.

“Help Mister?” ask Anthony who still does not understand Dante's intentions.

“In the near future my friend will come, I want to clear up something, a lot of intruders.” Dante spoke while glancing at his watch.

“Oh so! So you mean you want to talk about intruders. Does that mean your job or what is it, sir? Sorry, I do not understand.” said Anthony with a trembling heart.

‘Invouchers? Does he suspect that I'm an intruder?’ anthony's heart is getting unsettled.

“You know what my job is?” dante asked Anthony.

“If about that, I don't know Sir. I am here only a worker who works in the mansion and I am even almost all the servants do not know what your job is, Mr.”

“Dante! I've come, what do you want to talk to me about?”

Anthony turned to find out the owner of the voice who suddenly shouted loudly.

“Hi Nick you came in time!” said Dante without a smile and without looking at Nick.

“Why fit? I want you executed huh?” nick said.

“Do you see that one there?” Dante does not serve Nick's guyonan, instead Dante headed somewhere.

“That's our combat training ground, why?” nick asked as his eyes scanned in the direction Dante pointed with his index finger.

“Tell someone to put a medal at the end there Henry!” said Dante firmly.

“Above the peak Mr?” ask Henry back.

Dante nodded his head without glancing at Henry, his gaze straight at the end of the hilltop that was pointed at by him.

“Good, Sir. I will do!” answer Henry. He immediately went to call someone and whispered to the servant. Then the servant hurried away after receiving an order from Henry.

“What do you want to put a medal there these nights Dante?” ask Nick wonder.

“Later to explain. We first talk about the problem that I told you this morning after this game is finished.” replied Dante smiling sumringah.

‘I'm so sorry to see your smile is Dante! Are you planning something?’ Nick said in his heart that knows the character of his best friend.

“Alright, now what do you want to play?” ask Nick again.