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After thinking for a few seconds, Aiyano shakes her head:
- No, Zimbari-san, this is not enough to make it worth my while. My day didn't start very well, so if you had come to me an hour or two ago, who knows? But by now, everything has settled down, so you're very lucky. Besides, I have a reasonable fear that blows to the head might worsen your situation.
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- Uh... Well... It's hard to explain and even harder to understand... You need to get a financial education at a prestigious imperial educational institution...
- Humu-humu... So that's how it is, - she nods this time. - Yes, you caught me - I don't have a bachelor's degree in economics. And what university did you graduate from? I'm just curious, where in the empire do they train people in such an innovative way? And no, I don't have any unnecessary underwear. But I have a couple of acquaintances who are pensioners; they probably have something lying around, I can ask for you. Let's just say, conduct some market research. Speaking of things, I remember you already wanted to dispose of my slippers. Or was it something else? - 🤔. - Ah, you were fighting a snake. Did you eventually defeat it, or did it defeat you? Although, it's probably already died of old age.