#38: Gambling Gains
Author: Dark Wave
last update2025-12-18 17:00:27

Cheating against a bunch of amateurs was going to be easy, I decided even as I watched the current dealer use the palm swish once again for the next bet, replacing weighed dice with normal dice for a few hands.

The palm switch was a simple trick in concept. Hold a pair of dice in hand, hidden, while grabbing the target dice on the ground, but put the initial set into the throwing cup instead.

Ordinarily, that trick requires incredibly nimble fingers, the kind that requires years of practice.

Things were a bit different in my new world. The dealer's fingers were nimbler than the professional illusionists back in my world, making the move almost trivial to him. Without my perception, I wouldn't have noticed it — at least not at first.

He had some glaring problems, the kind that couldn't be overcome by finger speed. The first was the way he reached. It looked natural at first, but after a few repeats, I could see that he was basically the same move. At no point, the pal
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