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Ashe said, "Honestly, I'm the type who can't pee with someone watching. Could you turn around?"
Iger stepped closer and glanced at him. The corner of his mouth lifted as he let out a soft chuckle. "Is that so? I see. No wonder."
Ashe cursed under his breath and slipped into a stall.
Ronna scanned the restroom, frowning. "What's so special about this place that it earned the Fraudster's favor?"
"There's nothing special about this restroom at all," Iger said. He wet his fingers with clean water and gently rinsed his eyes. "What's special is that a restroom, as a medium, can become the medium for deceiving the chips."
He continued calmly, "Before I was imprisoned, I worked in the insurance industry as a contract sorcerer. Of course, I didn't just sign contracts. Sales were part of the job. And I didn't only sell insurance. I had access to all kinds of goods. Since I was already working, I simply worked a few more jobs at the same time."
"That actually sounds pretty inspiring," Ashe said with interest. "So why did you end up in here?"
Iger...
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