Chapter 264
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"Yes, I think I do have what you need," the Swankin responded with a rich tone.
He had been in the business of transit from the first through tenth floors for many years, so meeting a customer like the silver foxkin was not something too out of the ordinary for him.
"That's good. When is the earliest we can leave?"
Azmond's voice sounded out once more as he held his hand over the handle of his six-foot katana—a katana that was strapped over his back.
Even in his silver foxkin form, he didn't want to keep Emu out in its slime form, lest they attract unwanted attention due to Emu's peculiar color scheme.
However, Emu started acting up when it saw such a delicious-looking Swankin right in front of it, so Azmond had to hold Emu still to stop Emu from buzzing.
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