Okay, here's the checklist.

Wait! Wait a minute! Seriously! I'll buy you dinner or something!

No, no, no. A game is a game. Are you sure you were okay betting on that? If my boss finds out, he'll be pissed. I'm not going to make you take it back.

In a vast white space, a man and a woman are playing chess at a small table and chairs. A man in a high priestly robe with gray hair and a beard, looking like a dandy uncle, is teary-eyed and drooping against a woman in a suit with dark hair who looks like she just graduated from college.

I'm not sure if you've heard of it or not, but I'm sure you've heard of it. I think I can summon a hero or something.

The woman grins a little wickedly, but the man's face is very pale. Or rather, on the brink.

I'm not sure what to make of this. I'm not sure what to do with it.

"No. My kids haven't grown up with the culture and all that, and they've been stagnant for about 400 years now... and frankly, it's boring to watch. That's why I wanted a child who could be a catalyst for culture and technology. So dame!

"I'm definitely going to be pissed... not at my boss, but at my wife. .... I'm not sure.

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So, the boy you're going to get is going to be from Japan, from Earth, and he's going to be an adult boy with at least a high school education. I'll be sure to use the skill-granting coupons I've collected for him. You wouldn't like it if the boy you sent from your place died right away, would you?

"Well... that's true. Take good care of her, okay? I'll select a girl who's smart enough and not sick. I can't decide even if I look at them one by one, so I'll just pick randomly, okay? I'm sure you'll be happy with the results. .... I know.

I'm sure you're right. I'm not sure what to do, but I'll do my best.

The woman who said this melted into space and disappeared. It's a good idea to take a look at the website and see if you can find anything you like.