Chi-Woo didn’t answer and simply fumbled with the die in his hands.

—…Chi-Hyun.

After a long pause, Chi-Woo cautiously opened his mouth again.

—Do I really have to throw this?

“What?”

—I don’t…really want to throw this right now.

“What do you mean?” Chi-Woo’s face scrunched up strangely.

—I don’t know. How should I say it? If I throw this right now…I think something very bad is going to happen. It feels as if we would lose even the smallest opportunity we have…ah, even I don’t know what I’m saying.

Chi-Woo looked frustrated because even he didn’t know what he was feeling, while Chi-Hyun looked solemn. Chi-Hyun also got a foreboding feeling when Chi-Woo said, ‘we would lose even the smallest opportunity we have’. What if their current period of peace was the calm before the storm? And what if Chi-Woo’s die-rolling would bring about the storm much earlier than it would have? Then they would be throwing away their chance to reverse the situation and make preparations beforehand.

They weren’t fretting over nothing. If Chi-Woo rolled the number ‘1’ in a one out of seven chance, that could really happen. The World’s Milestone was a godly item that was more than capable of causing such a change. The only reason they were worrying about such a possibility was because of Chi-Woo’s intuition, but that was even more worrisome. After all, Chi-Woo’s intuition had been right one hundred percent so far.

—I will throw it if you want me to, but…don’t blame me if you get a result you don’t want.

“No, don’t do it,” Chi-Hyun quickly said. “If you really felt that way, don’t ever throw the die and forget what I just told you.” Then Chi-Hyun warned Chi-Woo not to roll the...