"Ah, ah? Oh... hahaha, I didn't notice."
Seraphina laughed awkwardly and turned the document around again. "Can you teach me how to handle this?"
"..."
The kindly old man stroked his beard for a long time, then sighed deeply, "Miss Fenrir, you really aren't suited for this kind of work."
"I know that!" The girl muttered in frustration upon hearing Cliff's words, "But until we find a suitable candidate, someone has to do it."
At this, a hesitant expression appeared on Cliff's face.
After about four or five seconds, he delicately said, "But according to your requirements, finding a suitable candidate might take quite some time..."
What were Seraphina's requirements for someone to manage the affairs of the Lower District?
Kind-hearted, well-read, intelligent, capable, wholeheartedly considering the welfare of the common people, and preferably an extraordinary being...
