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... n the World Bank due to heavy movements we have been making last year. And somehow he had come to the conclusion that we are walking money bags. This idiot thinks we are like the Daimyos who are all just talk.

So this idiot decided to control me with an heir that is easily accessible to him with his Genjutsu. He hoped after taking control over me he could get enough finances to fund his plans. " Izanami explained with an annoyed look. She didn't like being compared to those pigs who only ...

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