Happy Life
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Mira raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Your business methods are shrouded in mystery. Alright, let's just sign all the documents now and then you can ship everything to the harbor."
"That old man is sharper than he looks."
Mirabella silently agreed with this and made a mental note never to deal with him again.
After completing all the contract signing procedures, she headed to the slave pens.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
