"There's also Aromatic Companion," Ronnel explained. "She releases a fragrance tailored just for you, helping eliminate stress and restore your energy, as long as she stays by your side."
"Stays by my side? Eliminates stress? Restores energy?!" Milluki's eyes lit up. "If she can keep me full of energy 24/7, that's perfect!"
For the first time, hesitation appeared on Milluki's face. He seemed to waver.
"Oh, and I remember there's also Gold Dust Girl," Ronnel added, smirking. "She produces gold dust during her baths—500 grams per day. But she's super shy and prefers staying at home."
"Baths? Shy? A homebody?!"
Milluki's lips curled into a sly grin. "Hehehe, now that's my kind of girl!"
"And the best part," Ronnel continued, amused, "is that all three are completely independent, legal, and follow orders without emotional complications. Way better than any doll robot!"
Imagining a life accompanied by three such devoted companions after clearing the game, Milluki visibly trembled with excitement.
"Hehehe…"
His silly, piggish smile caught Ronnel's attention, who immediately recognized the telltale sign of Milluki daydreaming.
Surprisingly, though, Ronnel had thought Milluki might be more interested in utility cards like Witch's Diet Pills or Mad Scientist's Steroids, meant for physique improvement.
But then it dawned on him:
The Zoldyck family has techniques to manipulate their bodies, bending limbs and changing their structure. Milluki's figure was less about inability and more about indulgence—overeating and gaming without a care. If Milluki really wanted to slim down, he could do it easily.
For someone like Milluki, who loved games, food, and beautiful girls, it was no wonder cards like these had his attention.
"Hey, hey… Sssluurp."
Milluki snapped out of his fantasies and awkwardly wiped his mouth, realizing Ronnel was watching with a knowing smirk.
"Ahem!" Milluki coughed, feigning composure. "This game sounds fascinating. As a seasoned gamer, I can't let it pass! If nothing else, I'll apply for Battera's recruitment!"
"Oh? Really?" Ronnel teased. "I thought the Zoldyck family didn't take on jobs outside of assassination."
"Well," Milluki replied solemnly, his chubby cheeks jiggling as he nodded, "if it's to revitalize the family business, exceptions can be made!"
His seriousness was almost convincing, but Ronnel had seen the earlier look on Milluki's face. He wasn't buying it.
Still, Ronnel decided to play along. "Well, I won't argue with your logic."
Milluki smirked and handed Ronnel a card. "Here. My personal number and network handle. If you ever need my help, just ask."
"I won't refuse such a generous offer," Ronnel said, accepting the card with a grin.
This exchange was exactly what Ronnel had aimed for. Building connections with someone from the Zoldyck family—a master of technology and a direct heir to the world's most infamous assassin clan—was invaluable.
And all Ronnel had done was share a few tidbits of information he already knew.
Milluki, no fool despite his indulgent habits, understood Ronnel's intentions. But he didn't mind. Their deal was mutually beneficial, and both left the conversation satisfied.
After another glass of fruit wine, Milluki suddenly tensed, an uncertain expression crossing his face.
"Ronnel… You're not planning to enter Greed Island, are you? Competing for the game and clearing it, I mean?"
Ronnel chuckled. "Don't worry, that's not on my agenda. I already have plans, and they don't include joining professional players like you."
Milluki looked relieved, but Ronnel couldn't help adding with a glint in his eye, "But my master might have other ideas."
"Your master?" Milluki blinked.
"Bisky called me two days ago," Ronnel said casually. "She's set on winning the Blue Sapphire Planet. She'll be arriving in Yorknew City soon, likely with Shizuku. Knowing her, she'll also drop by the auctions in Zone C."
With Bisky, Shizuku, and others entering the fray, Milluki's road to victory suddenly seemed much more complicated.
But Milluki, blissfully unaware of what lay ahead, smiled warmly, satisfied with Ronnel's reassurances.
The two finished their meal, and after settling the bill, Milluki hurried off to prepare his equipment.
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