"Be my secretary," Rizki declared, reclined casually on the forest floor and puffing on his cigar. the forest was eerily silent after the departure of the beastmen as he did such.
Emily, taken aback by this unexpected request, couldn't help but wonder, "I used to be his mercenary, and now he's asking me to be his secretary? What's going on in his mind?"
Despite her high intelligence, Emily found Rizki's intentions unfathomable. Curiosity prevailed, and she responded, "I'm just a mercenary, skilled in one or two trades. How could I handle that role?"
Rizki exhaled a cloud of smoke and rose to his feet with an nonchalantly. He replied, "Let's return to the village first. I'll show you why you're the right fit for the job."
