Honestly, Sheva didn't really like going down to the complicated endgame where everything was still equal, since it turned into a pure calculation battle with no hint of tactical side in it. However, that didn't mean he couldn't do it. Hell, if anything, the title he got from the system was enough to boost his confidence.
'Well, if you want to go down that route, let's do this! Let's fight until the last drop of our blood!'
With that thought in mind, Sheva started to accept more exchanges. First, it was the light bishop, and honestly, he should've done it way earlier than this. After all, being stared at from the B7 square was quite uncomfortable, and Sheva was sure that if he dared to forget that presence even for one move, he would be punished mercilessly.
