Itsuka Shiori Is Utterly Defeated

After thanking her, the man picked up several obviously expensive necklaces, compared them repeatedly, and frowned.

The quality of luxury goods in Amemiya City seemed rather poor.

Compared to the works of Terra's beastfolk craftsmen and even Fantasy Species craftsmen...

How shabby.

"Mechanically produced goods? They look exquisite, but compared to the work of exceptional craftsmen, this is all they amount to..."

"Forget it. They're only temporary items, so I shouldn't demand too much."

Temporary?

Shouldn't demand too much?

Itsori stared blankly at the jewelry casually tossed onto the floor. Every single piece seemed more expensive than her favorite accessory.

"Calm down, Sis, calm down!!!"

Kotori's extremely panicked voice rang in her ear.

In the past, her sister had always accidentally stepped on the Spirits' land mines and worsened their moods.

But this time, her sister's mood had shot through the roof!!!

This was practically overflowing with killing intent!!

Calm down.

Right, calm down.

Most Spirits were unfamiliar with worldly affairs. He simply did not understand the value of ordinary goods, nor the value of the check she had given him.

Itsori forcibly suppressed her anger and consoled herself.

That was right.

He was merely ignorant of worldly matters.

He was not being ungrateful.

"What should I do next?"

Itsori tapped on her communicator and asked.

Her mind was buzzing right now, leaving her incapable of much thought. She could only ask her companions for support and have them think in her place.

"Big Sis, you spent 550 million yen on this guy. Next, just ask him out directly."

Kotori made the suggestion decisively.

Her sister was so beautiful and so willing to spend money on him. What could he possibly be dissatisfied with?

Just like that?

That did seem right.

Even a host, after being treated to a champagne