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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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Before placing his bet, he took off his gloves, performed all possible actions to appease luck, including blowing on the chip and dramatically spinning it between his fingers back and forth. Moreover, he took out a photograph of a red-haired woman that he had found a year ago in Sizzakh, placed it in the corner of the slot machine screen, and rubbed her bangs with his little finger a specific number of times for good luck. But alas...
- Sigh. Not even close, - he commented, stating the obvious, and spread his hands. - Apparently, I need to get stronger, but how? Perhaps by getting some money. Finding some rich lady with a mansion and winning her heart, and then multiplying our wealth many times over.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.