�As expected, the answer���

Beep- beep-.

At that moment, an alarm message appeared on the screen mounted in the counter.

�It really came.�

To be honest, she didn�t expect it either.

�An answer came.�I will play it now.�

As Syrone and Fermi kept their mouths shut, a strained, distorted voice flowed out.

?go away.

end?�Is this the end?

While Sirone made an absurd expression, Magneti rested her chin on the counter and said,

�This is also unusual.�Under Coder is a feast of many concepts, but the operator�s personality is really eccentric.�

Fermi agreed.

�If my name doesn�t work, there�s no way.�Let�s get into high gear and find a way.�

�You responded anyway.�

Sirone did not give up.

�I wouldn�t have told you to quit if you really weren�t interested.�Try again.�

�No, that����As Sirone stabbed him in the side, Fermi raised his hands and was pushed to the counter.

�okay.�Got it.�

Fermi turned to Magneti.

�Can I send you one more message?�

She thought there was some point in what Sirone said, so she nodded her head obediently.

�great.�What shall we send?�

�Hmm.�

Fermi�s eyes changed.

�I�m thinking of putting a recording device supposedly containing data from the outside world on conditional auction����Sirone�s head turned quickly.

�There are three conditions.�First, someone with the ability to decipher the records.�Second, share the data you read with me.�Third, auctions are awarded on a first-come, first-served basis.�

Tapping on the screen, Magneti swallowed.

�It�s not that we don�t know each other, but if you�re interested, I thought it wouldn�t matter if I traded with you personally.�more.�

Sirone�s eyes narrowed as he looked at Fermi.

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