Opening her eyes and mentally greeting the stalactites on the cave ceiling, Ayano yawns and stretches her body, which had stiffened from sleeping on the hard floor. Surprisingly, she had still managed to maintain her physical and mental integrity.
Today, she dreamed of a squadron of Mechs, dropping Bibizyan projectiles from the air onto a hilariously panicking and shelter-seeking Castor L. Celena – not exactly an unpleasant dream, but still, she could easily have done without it.
Coming to her senses, she picks up her Ofuda and looks around.
"Erephir, you say? I would be honored to meet your talented student someday. As for the job, I think it's exactly what I'll enjoy."
Klin wanted to add that he could even work double shifts, but he remembered that an 8-hour workday had been introduced for everyone without exception, including the undead (what a villain came up with this!), so he decided not to.
Thanks to the agreement between entrepreneurs and the SRI, working hours can be set individually, in other words – you can come to work whenever you want, exchanging hours for Rem.
"Yeah, it's tough to be a model in Margel when one lesson costs you a month's salary of a salesperson from 'Grace'. The prices are as biting as a pack of hyenas starving for human flesh." – If the services previously offered in this place had aroused some interest in Alaria, then after looking at their cost, the desire to go anywhere evaporated. However, the announcement about hiring employees could be worth attention. At least, if the pay is decent. It was worth asking about it in more detail.
– Hello, I would like to know more about the job here. The sign says that you need to "inquire individually."