⚔️Serberia

"Ugh..." Alessia wiped her red, twitching eyes, which had been strained from watching the cursed white ball spin for so long – she had even forgotten to blink – and stared at the croupier with a mixture of hatred and exhaustion in her gaze. However, she couldn't hold on for long, and, clutching her head, which was spinning as badly as the roulette wheel, she closed her eyes and tried to gather her thoughts. "I will definitely win back what I've lost. Definitely. It's mathematics; it definitely works. I just haven't played enough. I need a sample size of hundreds, thousands, maybe – then the probability will align... I wonder, does a demon of random numbers exist? I don't remember, but I would bet my soul and my last selik on it." Alessia opened her eyes. She looked at the chips she had won, the chips she had lost, and tried to remember how many she had bought when she was frantically running to the cashier, asking for more and more... "I think I've already done that." After a few minutes of silent sitting at the motionless roulette wheel, Alessia finally got up, exchanged a hundred chips for a bundle of experience, 10 – back into seliks, and headed to the hotel. After paying for another week, she collapsed onto the bed like a dead weight and silently stared at the ceiling with glazed eyes until the start of her next work shift. I don't know what was calculated and what wasn't, but the result seems to be this: Training Schwarzer Hase -150 chips +bundle of experience.