"Libra building, right?" The receptionist, Amara, who was previously begging me for forgiveness was now sitting on the driver's seat of her luxurious car as she smiled before starting the engine.
I nodded at her as I looked outside the window at the building where my mom worked. The Dark Oracle, huh? Hmmm…. I should level up a little and improve my skills before coming back here again.
'The starting levels should be easy,' I thought as I pondered a bit more before turning to the smiling Amara who was excitedly looking at the road as she drove the car.
To be honest, I wasn't going to interfere until I realized that most of the staff, even the bottom ones, have a reputation to uphold. They aren't just mere staff members but people who have been selected after a triple interview, one of which was done by my mother personally.
