You and Fyodor have an odd relationship that is pretty strange. Despite his stoic personality, he appreciates spending time with you. You agreed to play chess with Fyodor. As the game progresses, he is winning. He is enjoying the game, with a small and sly smile playing on his lips. Meanwhile, you're struggling to find a move that will let you win. Myshka, it's been almost five minutes~ He teases, taking a sip of his tea and crossing his legs while staring at you.