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Cards?
You’re talking about gambling, aren’t you?
Vichy thought of a silver-haired woman, her brows furrowed. “Boss, gambling is wrong.”
She was right. Everyone knew that they should swear to fight gambling and drugs unconditionally.
Wayne hid his approval under a mask of indifference. “Makes sense. Keep going.”
His approval bolstered Vichy. “A gambler loses nine out of ten games. Things never end well for them. Addiction could beget false confidence and the urge to retaliate. They might take loans and destroy their own relationships. If it’s someone with a high status, the harm they could do would be even greater.”
She was unusually talkative once she got started, every word imbued with her distaste for gambling.
“You’re so right, Vichy. I agree.” Wayne helped her up with a supportive hand on her shoulder.
“This subordinate is honored to gain your approval.”
“But I like playing cards.”
“...”
Vichy’s eyes twitched. She would like to make an insolent remark that this man and a certain goddess were a match made in the Divine Realm. Both were adept at psychological warfare.
“Speak. Have you lost your voice?”
“Actually… actually…” Vichy lowered her head and spoke against her conscience, “There are many benefits to playing cards. It can keep the brain active and allow mages...
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