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- Well, they're amusing... like, they're kind of... hmm... little... homunculi? - Futaba raised her hands questioningly and shrugged, unable to come up with a better comparison. - They're well-detailed, so they must be difficult to make. I came up with different ideas when I tried to sell them. About academic success, and how they ward off evil spirits, and all that... But, honestly, I can't imagine who would be willing and able to pay ten for something like that. I, for example, definitely wouldn't. Unless some king happens to be in Alma and wanders in here. I offered Yumiko to lower the price or organize some kind of promotion for them, but she refused. I think she just wants the figurines to be there, and no one actually buys them," Futaba said the last sentence in a low voice, leaning towards E.S., as if Yumiko wouldn't hear, although in the closed room it was clear that this was a symbolic gesture.