Chapter Ninety-three: The Young Master
Hearing this, The Empress could not help but to drop her jaw. "Wait… You have a job?"
A teenage girl having a job? What could it possibly be? Collecting scraps? Or perhaps selling talisman necklaces? In any way, the Empress could not believe that the Sentinel does have something for a living at such a young age.
The Sentinel, on the other hand, scoffed as she bobbed her head proudly and replied in a prideful manner. "Of course, how else could I survive in this realm if I won't do some hard labor?"
Well, the young Sentinel does have a point. As a matter of fact, the Empress was quite impressed that she managed to get a job despite disappearing yearly. Just how much of a considerable person was her boss?
If she had a job to live in the realm where they were currently at, then what about her younger sister? With such thought, Haneul could not help but to feel curious.