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"I've never been so wrong in my life," thought Camistella.
"Mm, I love compliments," admitted the modest owner of an attractiveness rating of 215. "I receive such offers from time to time, but so far, no one has been hired as a bodyguard. Let's begin the interview. First question: what makes you confident that you won't fail where so many others have failed?"
Lady Camistella's requirements were considered quite strict since she began recruiting servants for her mansion. And getting into the ranks of her bodyguards seemed like an even more challenging task. After all, she was a decent sorceress and could usually avoid unwanted encounters on her own with the help of a protective amulet. Well, usually, except for this time.