"Hu…"
Walking on the slightly breezy corridor, Lize exhaled onto her hands. At this moment, it was midnight and peaceful within the fortress. Burning flares on the watchtowers could be seen flickering through the windows. However, Lize didn't have the mood to admire the night scenery. As a member of the guild, she had the responsibility of surveillance rotations and also preparing morning meals and drinks.
After the construction of the fortress, Rhode mentioned that there would be increasingly stricter routines in Starlight and one couldn't do as they pleased like back when Starlight was a mercenary group. Normally, there was no fixed timing as to when mercenaries should get up in the morning, take breaks, rotate sentry duties, and even eat three meals. And as a Cleric, Lize naturally took on this responsibility. Although the maiden wasn't as imposing and capable of decision-making, her considerate and feminine attentiveness made her the best candidate for this job.
