You grunt in annoyance as you rolled the dice with NONE matching the element of your current lineup.

Meanwhile, your opponent was lucky enough... They flash you a smug look in which you let out a snarl.

Noticing your growing frustration, Cyno approaches you with a stoic expression as always, he took you by the waist and proceeded to place you on his lap.

“Let’s play.” Cyno says with determination.

But was him putting you on your lap necessary...?!