Lloyd clearly had no intention of doing as the Attendant wished and coming every day.
'I'm a hardworking, ambitious young man. How can I get addicted to a den of debauchery like this?'
Besides, he was convinced this place was no charity. 'Exchanging materials just for playing games? And they're encouraging me to come back often?'
'So... what's the price?'
In any case, he wouldn't be coming often, so his hard-earned points had to be spent where they counted most.
"That's enough for today. I'll save my points for now."
Lloyd told the Attendant and prepared to leave.
But the Attendant, still hoping to get him to come every day, quickly asked:
"Were you satisfied with today's gameplay? Would you like me to recommend some more exciting options? Or perhaps... I could make an exception and let you go to the third floor ahead of schedule?"
'Huh? Is he getting desperate?'
