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"We need to boost our rep, Giuseppe," Harry said, tapping a finger on the counter. "Let's host an event. A 'Warlock' tournament. If we can make this the best card shop in town, the community will protect its own."
Harry Hsu stood in the center of "Harry’s Cards," the smell of salt air from the Parakeet Bay wharf drifting through the open door. His father, a legendary "Warlock" champion, had left him more than just a dusty storefront; he’d left a legacy of cardboard and ink. Beside Harry, Giuseppe, a fast-talking cockatoo with a penchant for high-value trades, flapped his wings impatiently. Kardboard_Kings_Card_Shop_Simulator_v0.6.3-Razo...
Harry sighed, looking at his meager display cases. Owning a shop wasn't just about playing games; it was about managing the chaos of a coastal town. One minute, he was selling booster packs to neighborhood kids; the next, he was haggling with a collector over a rare, shiny variant of "Abyssal Maw." "We need to boost our rep, Giuseppe," Harry