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Kaito, who had dealt with a thousand embarrassed customers back on Earth, simply nodded. "What's the issue?"

He hired staff: a gossipy harpy for customer service, a stoic golem for security, and a retired alchemist who was thrilled to learn the molecular properties of modern lubricants.

"Stay for dinner?"

It was Ember, a young fire dragon in human guise. She had a problem: her flame sac was located directly behind her heart, and during mating seasons, pressure built up until she involuntarily set her bedding on fire.

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The moment Seraphine touched it, the wand glowed with a soft, divine light. She gasped.

She did.

Kaito poured her a glass of elven wine. "I'm sorry."

He awoke not in heaven or hell, but in an alley that smelled of wet griffin and cheap mana wine. Kaito, who had dealt with a thousand embarrassed