Do you know the genius gambler who lives in the deep mountain village of southern Zenon?
God of Poker!
Master of psychological warfare!
His name isâŚ
âUncle Joe!â
I, Lilith Rubinstein, was an apprentice who learned poker and other card games from him.
Itâs finally time for me to show off my skills, which will surprise Uncle Joe!
I told Dad the poker rules, made a plan, and entered the gambling house.
People smoking cigarettes at each table made the inside of the gambling hall smell like a raccoonâs den.
Of course, my eyesight was a bit stuffy because of the magic Dad gave me.
âDo you know that Uncleâs face?â
âUng, I saw the portrait.â
Dad, who was carrying me across the table, said, âThere he is.â and walked quickly.
I saw five men in the middle of poker.
âExcuse me.â
Dad tapped on the table, and all the men looked at us.
âBaron Joseph LĂźttmann, is that right?â
When he asked, the eyes of the other men next to him all focused on one person.
It was Joseph.
âAh, as expected, he looks like a loser.â
Dark circles came down to his chin.
Empty eyes that seem uninterested in everything in the world.
Slim cheeks.
Nevertheless, the strangely sharp atmosphere showed off a presence more than an extra.
âYes. I am Joseph LĂźttman. What business do you have?â
âCan you spare me some time? I want to have a conversation with you.â
Joseph laughed. He pulled the cigarette from his mouth, tossed it in the ashtray, and gestured to the side.
âPlease put out your cigarettes.â
In an instant, Josephâs gloomy gaze passed through me.
I knew Joseph had given up smoking because of me.
âWho sent you?â
âLetâs move.â
âYou donât have to. Well, this isnât the first time the aristocrats have sent someone to bring me.â
ââŚ.â
âIâm sure youâre doing it because youâre short on money, but no matter how you do it, you have to choose the time and the place. Where do you go with children?â
Joseph waved his hands.
âDonât waste your time and go back. I have no way out of here.â
âI want to talk to you.â
Joseph looked annoyed as Dad held out.
Itâs a dangerous atmosphere.
Joseph and Dad stared at each other still.
Perhaps he had read Dadâs extraordinary eyes, Joseph leaned back with a smile on his face.
âIf thatâs the case, wait. Until the game is over and I leave the gambling house.â
âWhen do you finish?â
âItâs a question for anyone whoâs never been to a place like this.â
Joseph took a heavy package from under the chair and put it on his chin and on the table.
âThe game is over when you lose all your money.â
The men next to him laughed.
Can a gambling house pro lose that much money easily? It meant that he had no intention of talking.
âUng, Iâve thought of everything up to this point.â
I poked Dad in the shoulder.
Then Dad pulled out the chair and sat down.
âThen letâs play a game together.â
*****
Joseph gazed at the child with gloomy eyes.
The child, who looked about five or six years old, was smiling in her fatherâs arms with a bright expression.
âEllaâŚâ
His daughterâs name, which he hadnât called for a long time, lingered in his mouth.
His daughter, Ella, was about the same age as that child.
If she were alive, she would be eight years old now.
âIâve learned everything.â
A foolish man who introduced himself as James said it was his first card game.
After learning the rules of the game from the dealer for 20 minutes, he received the card with a nervous look on his face.
âA idiot.â
It must be that the greedy high-ranking person also paid a few pennies to him to bring Joseph.
âHe must have brought his daughter on purpose because he knew about my rumor.â
It was Joseph who had lost his wife and daughter.
Did he think heâd feel weak when he saw him?
Doesnât that make him even more disgusted?
âCough. Cough.â
The child constantly coughed as if the cigarette smoke bothered her.
âRaise. 50,000 more.â
Joseph raised the stakes annoyedly.
He had to quickly get all the property of that poor man and kick him out of this gambling house, which is harmful to the child.
âFold.â
ââŚFold.â
âCall?â
âFold!â
But as the game progressed, lines of blood formed on Josephâs forehead.
Truly a beginner is a beginner.
He never does anything called betting.
He just gave up the game timidly or bet a penny or two.
âDamn it. Iâll be here all night at this rate.â
Joseph looked anxiously at the child, who kept coughing with nervous eyes.
âOh, call?â
Then James glowed at Josephâs card.
âYouâre caught.â
The opportunity has come at last.
âWow! Dad! Dad! We have the same two numbers!â
âO, oh. Shh. Shh. Princess.â
As the child cheered and liked it, James took a quick glance at it, flustered.
Joseph snorted.
âOne pair (*2 cards with the same value) group. There is one card left to receive, so if youâre lucky, a triple (*3 cards with the same value) will pop up.â
Josephâs opponentâs cards were horrible, which is why that naive beginner only has the ninth-place card and is shining his eyes.
Josephâs cards James is looking at are 2, 10, and Q.
No pair.
It is the last-place defeat, which is a mess.
However, Josephâs hidden hand was all spades, all flushes of the same shape.
In fact, it was a fifth-place loss.
âAll in.â
Joseph said, putting all his money bags on the table.
Jamesâ eyes widened.
ââŚYou mean youâre going to bet everything? With that card?â
âSo?â
James pointed to his card.
Q, 7, 7.
âI already have two 7âs. One pair.â
âSo what? The cards I hid may be higher than the one pair.â
âDonât lie to me. Arenât you trying to scare me with a trash bag for no reason?â
âEven so, what does it matter? Thatâs the beauty of poker.â
Joseph shrugged his shoulders.
âIf youâre scared of my hidden cards, you can give up the game. If it doesnât seem like much, you can go all-in.â
James was troubled by the remark.
A face that shows clearly what one is thinking.
He was indeed a newbie among the beginners.
âCut it off, please. If I lose all my money, Iâll have to get out of here even if I donât like it.â
Joseph only wanted James to take his young daughter out of here quickly.
ââŚI will do it. All in.â
James put all his money up with his trembling hands.
âAll right, itâs over.â
Joseph smiled and leaned back.
The dealer began to turn Josephâs cards one by one, which had been turned upside down.
It was the Flush, 5th card.
âNo!â
Surprised, James jumped up.
âWhat, what are you doing?!â
âDonât get carried away and sit down. You know bets canât be undone.â
As Joseph chinned, the dealer began to open Jamesâ card.
When he opened one of the pages that had been flipped,
Surprisingly, 7 came out.
7,7,7.
Triple, 7th card.
Josephâs eyes became sharp.
And the next moment.
For some reason, the corners of Jamesâ lips twitched.
At the same timeâ.
*****
Dad did as well as he was told.
He had already learned everything from me, but he heard the rules again from the dealer, pretending to be the first.
Tak.
When I tap my little finger on the table,
âFold.â
Give up on the game.
Tak.
If I tap my ring finger,
Take the stake and hand it over.
âYou have to be very, very timid until a good card comes in. Dad, donât ever bet.â
âUng, okay.â
âIâll give you a signal when the opportunity comes. Until then, just shout check, call, fold.â
Everyone was bored with Dadâs play of throwing away his card and running away when the stakes went up.
He looked like, âThat timid beginner againâŚ.â
I smiled broadly whenever my eyes met Joseph, who glanced at me from time to time.
âCough, cough.â
I couldnât even smell cigarette smoke because of magic, but pretending to cough is a bonus.
When the money I had was reduced by half because I called a few times and looked for opportunities.
âItâs coming.â
The opportunity has come.
Judging from Josephâs card, no matter how well he plays, itâs just Flush, 5th card.
âThen itâs over.â
I clenched my fist into a circle.
âIf I clench my fists, itâs an opportunity. Itâs a game that Dad wins no matter what you do!â
Although I said that if I send a signal, you can scream as much as you want, butâ.
âWhat, what are you doing?!â
âDonât get carried away and sit down. You know bets canât be undone.â
Dad even acted in shock after checking Josephâs card.
âNo, why are you doing this?â
I barely held back my laughter when I saw Dad being seriously immersed.
7,7,7.
And, the moment three of the same cards we have were revealed.
Joseph and others all watched our cards.
They would have expected this far.
Because earlier, IâŚ
âWow! Dad! Dad! We have the same two numbers!â
âŚbecause I secretly spilled the trap remarks.
âIn fact, the same number was already four.â
It was a fake that worked because I was a kid who didnât know anything.
7,7,7.
With the triple coming out, the dealer revealed Dadâs last card.
âWhat is this!â
At the same time, Joseph jumped up.
âW, what?â
âUgh.â
The others who were watching also covered their mouths and held their breath.
âHahaha!â
Dad laughed heartily, his shoulders rose as much as he could, and he hugged and kissed my cheek.
Itâs like complimenting my acting.
ââŚHa, you taught the kid everything.â
Joseph burst out laughing when he saw it.
The last card is.
âŚHeart, 7.
7, 7, 7, 7.
Dad said, sweeping the colorful cards with his hands.