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Kolev never thought his life could be so easygoing.
Oh, right, he was now known as "Marquis Hutton," a moderately famous wealthy man in the Cas Federation, contemplating how to invest in some idealistic young people and develop new industries that would allow him to count money even after retirement.
The first ray of morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting onto Kolev's old face, signaling his well-rested brain to awaken.
Opening his eyes, he was greeted by a ceiling covered with a starry sky nautical-themed oil painting.
In the corner, two maid robots left their charging stations.
They had fair, delicate skin, lively bright eyes, and limbs as dexterous as humans. The only difference was the metallic silver alloy knobs mandated by law on their knees and elbows, distinguishing highly realistic robots from humans.
Though these always excited some mechanics enthusiasts even more.
