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The audience with King Faisal concluded, and Wataru, accompanied by Amir, was ushered into another private chamber. The room, while not as grand as the previous one, was still lavishly decorated with an air of opulence and refinement.

"This room is equipped with comprehensive anti-espionage measures," Amir assured them, gesturing for Wataru and his companions to take their seats on the plush sofa.

Once they were seated, Amir spread a collection of documents across the table: passports annotated in both Arabic and English, bank account ledgers, and contracts written in Arabic and Japanese.

"First, allow me to express my gratitude," Amir began, his tone sincere. "You've not only healed my son but also restored my father's vitality. For that, we owe you an immense debt. Thank you."

"I'm just glad I could help," Wataru replied with a modest nod.