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Femina Economica Monster – Part 07

At the grand hall on the top floor.

“Esteemed ladies and gentlemen who have gathered for what may become the world’s greatest tower, or rather, the ark of the new world, Apocalypse!” exclaimed the emcee.

Victorique, wrapped in fabric, listened with a yawn.

“What’s taking Coup so long?” Bon Vivant muttered as he awkwardly sheathed his sword. “It’s so boring without him around.”

Victorique suddenly looked down, murmuring, “I supposed I can understand that feeling.”

A mystical light faded within her green eyes. She briefly revealed a vulnerable expression, like a child left behind by the parents she trusted. But it was fleeting, witnessed by no one. Victorique quickly reverted to her doll-like, stoic expression, retreating into an aloof silence.

Bon Vivant looked into the distance, passing Victorique another slice of cake while continuing his grumble.

“Me and Coup are the best duo in the world, you know.”

“I hate to be the bearer of bad news,