Who Let Him Play Yu-Gi-Oh! novel Chapter 620

Chương 620: Chapter 620: Old Acquaintances

Domino City, in a mountain forest.

Sunlight struggled through the dense canopy, dappling the ground in patches like a mysterious veil. Along the winding path, weeds grew in wild disorder.

From afar it looked like nothing but a mess of weeds. But if you parted them, you'd find a narrow gap, barely wide enough for a person to squeeze through. Vines twisted tightly all around, nearly swallowing the opening.

Inside, the cave was dark and narrow, the walls slick with moisture, reflecting faint light, and stones scattered underfoot made every step careful.

Deep in the cave, candlelight flickered.

A woman, back to the entrance, extended a slender hand from the sleeve of her kimono to light a candle. Two masked, ninja-like men knelt behind her.

"So, that's what my brother said?" the woman spoke softly.

"Seems it's time to deal with this Revolver. If he interferes with the Society's operations, that would be bad."

"Yes, Lady Sarina," one of the men replied.

The woman nodded and turned around. Her features were exquisite yet pale in the candlelight, giving her a somewhat eerie beauty.

Her name was Sarina, younger sister of Sartorius. 2

"All right. But Revolver's got quite a reputation now. Many top duelists have lost to him. Even our elites might not be enough.

So, Thunder, Frost—you two will go."

The two masked men exchanged glances.

"Is there a problem?" Sarina asked.

"No," Thunder bowed.

"But, Lady Sarina, if I may—he's just a gang leader. I could handle this alone."

Frost laughed, "Funny, I was about to say the same. Send me alone, Lady Sarina. As one blessed by the Light, I will not let you or Lord Sartorius down."

Sarina shook her head.

"No more debate. You'll both go. That's final."

"Yes, ma'am," the two men replied, then withdrew.

Sarina watched them leave, sighing softly.

"Revolver... what kind of man are you? Will you be the key to shaking my brother's fate? Or...?"

…

Meanwhile, Kira—now going by "Revolver"—descended into the dark sewers of Domino City.

He recalled hearing that cities were full of superstition.

No matter the country or city, there were always stories: generations leaving their hometowns to seek a place in the cold, dark maze of glass and steel.

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