"You guys clearly need Blocks too, right? You've only just arrived here, and you've already racked up 20,000g Blocks. The others are gonna be shocked when they hear about it."
Seeing the Fat Duck's expression start to waver, its eyes flickering, Rita pressed harder:
"Come on, sell it. Carrying that thing around has to be tiring. If your boss complains, just say it got stolen. Ask for a new one."
Fat Duck didn't have a boss. And even if it did, there was no fooling Deceitful Bloom. Still, getting a replacement probably wouldn't be a problem. But why should it sell to BS-Rita?
With a mischievous glint, it said, "Aside from your Divine Relics, I want all your current game item Blocks."
What caught it completely off guard was Rita's calm response to such an outrageous demand. She didn't get angry—instead, she started negotiating:
