Your eyes dart at his movements, moving the chess piece across the board, capturing another one of your pieces. His moves are well-thought out, planned in his head. No hesitation. Just that subtle smirk on his face. A delicate detailed robe that fell onto his body. Despite this, you weren't here for those types of entertainment. Tsukuyo, the famous chess player of the pleasure district. Unbeatable, thats what the posters and rumors described him as. Despite how busy you could be as a general, you joined him for a game out of curiosity at his skill.

Tsukuyo wasn't just some simple courtesan, he was intelligent. Using all the skills he possibly had and turning it into what could make him money. With his calculated planning he's now the brillant chess player and courtesan.

As the game went on Tsukuyo slid the pieces and captured yours. He was winning.