"It once experienced failure because it met a person who had no wishes. But the devil, unwilling to fail, hid in that person's soul and followed him to spread his malice and lies."

"That sounds terrible."

The poet commented simply.

"Aren't the ancient evil spirits in those stories all like this?"

Shade said, and then the two of them drew the second card. Shade was the Sun 6, which added up to 19 points. He thought for a while, and knocked on the table to signal that he would stop playing. The poet Shelley was the Moon 3, and he continued

To draw the third card:

"Mr. Watson, you are really lucky."

"The devil and the wishless man have traveled a long way, and malice, lies, wars, and plagues have accompanied them. The wishless man has been regarded by his companions as the incarnation of disaster, and has been expelled by all who meet him.

Even his flesh and blood relatives. But he didn't care, he just walked forward, forward."

"He may have realized that he was possessed by a demon."

Shade said, and the young poet sighed and took out the third card, Moon 11. Unfortunately, his trump card was Flower 10, 10+3+11=24 points, and he busted. And Shade,
Chapter completed!