"All right, let's get back to the information you wanted to buy."
Noah rather speechlessly pulled Fors's thoughts back. As expected of a master romance writer.
Rather than dwelling on things that couldn't be changed, she might as well stop being such a couch potato and focus on improving her strength...
Uh, though perhaps Fors would fall into danger instead if she stopped being a couch potato? After all, she had originally escaped a fatal blow precisely because she had been too lazy to be chosen.
"Huh?"
Fors froze. Wait, there was still room for negotiation over information that wasn't for sale?
If this had happened before, when she had been wholly focused on finding members of the Abraham Family, Fors would have been delighted. But now, some of her own information was also among those non-sale items.
"Although the information isn't for sale, considering that you're looking for members of the Abraham Family for legitimate reasons—at least, it appears that way."
Noah shrugged.
"We can act as an intermediary between you and members of the Abraham Family, providing a secure platform where you can communicate. Of course, that would require the other party's consent, and the fee for this isn't expensive."
After all, they weren't directly selling information, merely providing a channel for contact. Whether contact could actually be made depended on the other side.
"No problem!"
Fors was delighted. As long as she could fulfill her original promise and hand the item over to a member of the Abraham Family, that would be enough. She could also ask about the full moon curse while she was at it.
But...
"What exactly is this platform? Is it trustworthy?"
"Don't worry. If you want, you can even meet the other party right here, where the Tarot Club is held."
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