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Emilia returned home that day feeling exhausted but satisfied. "I've convinced Danielle of my skill, and also secured a spot in the Crimson Witches… that's a good start!"
She threw off all her clothes carelessly and jumped on the not-fluffy-enough bed with a groan. "I don't wanna splurge Mira's money carelessly, but I really want a better mattress, ahhh!"
Cynthia chuckled. "Well, the villainess agreed to pay you quite a good salary, didn't she? Just buy one if you want."
Her partner's words successfully convinced Emilia, though there was a hint of doting in her voice that even the raven-haired girl herself didn't realize. She immediately jumped off the bed with a smile. "Alright, that's the first order of business tomorrow, then!"
