"I wonder if it's like this."
Looks like we're done shopping for Pritzan by Pritzan.
I finished what I send to Larsh in about an hour, but that my shopping for my stuff is long. It's past five o'clock in the evening.
I no longer have a heavy stomach, but I feel heavier, so I've been sitting there forever. In the middle of the aisle.
"Don't you want to buy the bei anymore?
"Oh, I asked Mr. Concierge."
I'm tired of shopping, so I made a list so I could pick it up later.
"Mr. Concierge. Duke, what do you want to do with all the sapphires and barillas?
I asked Mr. Concierge to message me to come here from the food court, but no one's coming. Are you still shopping?
"Please wait a moment. I'll check."
I leave it to Mr. Concierge and look to Mr. Mita.
"Mita. Tell him to make it stomach-friendly soup for dinner. Ya. And I want orange jelly."
I don't know who you're going to tell, but if you tell Mita, you won't be wrong.
"Jelly, is it?
Oh, you don't know jelly? Even though it feels like eating everything as a treat.
"Doremi, buy me some jelly as you see fit."
"Yes, I'll let you go white"
It's up to Doremi to figure out what to do. I don't even want to worry about it anymore.
"Dear Bae. The Duke is still shopping."
"Then let me shop until you get bored with it. I don't think you can stop it."
I came here alone, I guess I can't go home alone. Looks like he's got some shumpanes.
"I'm in awe. And then Barilla and Takenaka go home first."
"Aye."
Maybe he decided he couldn't hang out with this one and left. I envy you.
"Mr. Sapple, I can't connect with the person in charge, so please wait a little longer."
That's what happens when you can't connect. I've got a bad feeling about that...
"Where is Sapple now?
It's a modern weapons corner upstairs.
I have a bad feeling about it and I can't help it.
"... you know what Sapple bought...?
"Are you sure about all types?
That's a lot to say. Well, I was prepared to be massive.
"No, then can you show me the amount at the moment?
"Yes, I'll be here"
And he showed me the screen on the tablet.
"Hmm?"
Tilt his neck to the amount of money copied out there and gossip his eyes. Again, look.
"Hmm?"
I don't know. My eyes are so gloomy, I can't see much. Or are you falling asleep?
Remove the wet towel from the infinite bag and wipe your face. Huh. Refreshing.
Which one? How many?
"Hmm?"
I wonder what it is. Something about me refuses to accept the numbers that were copied out there, Mr. Concierge. That number, will you say it?
130 billion yen.
"Hmm? How many?
130 billion yen.
Heh. 130 billion yen.
Grab a coffee pot and pour coffee into an empty cup. I don't know, my hands are shaking and I can't pour it right.
"Master Bae! I'll burn you!
Ahaha. It's okay, Mita. My pants don't get dirty and they're not hot.
I drink coffee with my trembling hands, but it won't get in my mouth at all.
"So, how many?
"… 130 billion yen…"
Thirteen billion yen. Uh, one, ten, one hundred, ten, ten thousand. Million for 100,000 next. Tens of millions of dollars. What's next in the billions? Ahaha, I don't know.
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"- What are you buying?!?
I slammed my favorite coffee cup on the floor and dashed all the way to the sapphire.