"Small! Ten thousand on small! Come on, let me win! I have to win! This one bet decides whether I get out of debt!"
"You still have ten thousand?"
"Of course I do. My wife gave it to me to enroll our son in the Ninja Academy. Watch me turn ten thousand into a million. Then he won't need the Ninja Academy—I'll hire him a private tutor!"
"You've gone gambling mad!"
"Gambling takes guts. If you don't have any, step aside! Fifty thousand on small!"
"Five thousand on big. Next month's living expenses are riding on you!"
"Big! A hundred thousand! One win and I'll have enough to get married. My future wife depends on this—come on, big!"
"Fifty thousand on small!"
"Thirty thousand on small!"
"Ten thousand on big!"
"Aaah, my wife! My future wife! Please roll high!"
"Who cares about your wife? Roll low! My son's private tutor is riding on this!"
"Oh, get lost! You've already got a wife and son. What's wrong with letting me win enough to get married?"
"..."
The Casino was packed and buzzing, everyone caught up in the thrill of betting.
"Ten million on big." A clear, commanding voice cut through the din. The crowd froze for a beat, then turned toward the Casino entrance.
Ten million?
Good heavens.
Who had that kind of money to throw around?
Every eye fixed on the entrance.
There stood a woman.
A blonde woman walked in carrying a suitcase. Her pale-gold hair was tied in twin ponytails, and her delicate, pretty face had a spirited look. Her skin was soft and fair as milk.
Her striking, statuesque figure was enough to make other women jealous. She looked barely twenty, yet her figure was almost unmatched.
She had a remarkable figure.
An incredibly remarkable figure.
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