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- Yes, it’s impossible without it. - Rizz agrees. - Then let’s wait until she wakes up.
Actually, Rizz warned his daughter about the meeting, but it seems she simply overslept.
Meanwhile, an unfamiliar representative of Rureku’s second favorite race enters the house.
- Oh, it’s you. You could have at least washed before coming to visit.
- I wash regularly, thank you. Trash is only bad when it smells, is dirty, or contagious; otherwise, it’s part of my treasure, just like everything else.
- Yeah, so what do you want?
- What do you mean, what? The same thing as always. You are a prominent figure in the city and beyond, and you know many people.
- Leave me alone. I won’t be involved in this nonsense; find someone else.
- Tch. - The Fury clicks his tongue and looks around, his gaze stopping on Rureku. - Hey, I’m Chad.