"Mistress, the people are going to hate you," My servant says.
"That's fine… Most S-ranks are hated anyway, so it won't make a difference," I muttered before hopping onto the receptionist counter.
Now, let's conquer these thugs.
"Now, all of you return to your base. And one of you, give me your phone numbers so I can text you. Also, the civilians outside, I don't care if you spread shit about me," I shout, and one of the thugs throws their phone at me.
I caught it and input the number into my phone before glancing at my maid, who was ready to attend to anything I wanted or needed.
"Follow them," I whisper to her, and she immediately bows as the thugs all exit the building, still a bit frightful of me as I stare them down.
…
"So, how was it?" Mia asks.
"Pretty good, but I do see that most of the civilians don't like dungeon runners here… Is there a reason?" I turn to Clio and Celestine, who both shrug cluelessly.
