As suggested by user 888379 in comments (and half-confirmed by the OP), this is likely to be Samuel R. Delaney's novel Triton (1976), about 375 pages long.
The story takes place on a base on Triton, a moon of Neptune, not Saturn:
The sensory shield (he looked up:--Big as the city) swirled pink,
orange, gold. Cut round, as if by a giant cookie-cutter, a
preposterously turquoise Neptune was rising.
The game is called "vlet," a hypercomplex strategy and tactical "board game" with animated and computerized elements. Excerpts about it from its first appearance (note that items in curly braces are my edits):
Lawrence opened out the meter-wide case...
He gazed over the board: within the teak rim, in three dimensions, the
landscape spread, mountains to the left, ocean to the right. The
jungle between was cut here by a narrow, double-rutted road, there by
a mazy river. A tongue of desert wound from behind the steeper crags,
alongside the ragged quarry. Drifting in from the border, small waves
inched the glassy sea till, near shore, they broke, foaming. Along the
beach, wrinkling spume slid up and out, up and out... The river's
silver, leaving the mountains, poured over a little waterfall, bright
as falling mica. A darker green blush crossed the jungle: a
micro-breeze, disturbing the tops of micro-trees...
Lawrence assembled the astral cube: the six-by-six plastic squares,
stacked on brass stilts, made a three dimensional, transparent playing
space to the right of the main board, on which all demonic, mythical,
magical, and astral battles were enacted...
Bron looked around the side of the vlet case, pulled out the long,
narrow drawer. He picked up the tooled leather dice-cup: the five dice
clicked hollowly. Thrown, three would be black with white pips, one
transparent with diamond pips, and the fifth, not cubic, but scarlet
and dodecahedral, had seven faces blank (Usually benign in play,
occasionally they could prove, if you threw one at the wrong time,
disastrous); the others showed thirteen alien constellations, picked
out in black and gold.
Bron set the cup down and fingered up the thick pack {of cards}. He
unwrapped the blue silk cloth from around it. Along the napkin's edge,
gold threads embroidered: {complex equation not transcribed} --the
rather difficult modules by which the even more difficult scoring
system (Lawrence had not taught him that yet; he knew only that
{theta} was a measurement of strategic angles of attack [over
different sorts of terrain N, M, and A] and that small ones netted
more points than large ones) proceeded. As he pulled back the blue
corner, two cards slid to the table. He picked them up--the Wizard of
Rocks and the Child Empress--and squared them with the deck...
Lawrence opened the drawer on the other side of the case and tooke out
a handful of the small, mirrored and transparent screen (some etched
with the same alien constellations, some with different), set them
upright beside the board, then reached back in for the playing pieces:
carved foot soldiers, mounted men, model army-encampments; and, from
this same drawer, two miniature cities, with their tiny streets,
squares, and markets: one of these he put in its place in the
mountains, the second he set by the shore...
Bron took the piece, looked around at the other side of the case, and
began to pick the scarlet pieces from their green velvet drawer. He
stopped with the piece called the Beast between his thumb and
forefinger, regarded it: the miniature, hulking figure, with its metal
claws and plastic eyes, was not particularly dumb: during certain
gambits, the speaker grill beside the dice-cup drawer would yield up
the creature's roar, as well as the terrified shouts of its attackers.
There are several scenes depicting the game being played throughout the novel. I can dig up some of those passages, if additional confirmation is needed.