Vol 2 Chapter 3 (2/2)
“…But, I’m just a prost.i.tute you know? My only ability is to sell pleasure to men.”
“It doesn’t matter. Light of intellect dwells in your eyes. There is no n.o.bility and commonalty in jobs, it’s the state of your soul that has it.”
I held on Hetty’s hands as I faced her right in the eye.
“There is dignity in your heart. That’s why I’m asking you.”
Whether my words reached her or not, Hetty was just keeping silent.
Judging from the psychological graph, she was a bit happy and perplexed at the same time.
(Well, Hetty may not say yes on my order, but she is not forced to do it.)
While I’m thinking this was nonsense, “If you don’t like to proofread, you don’t need to do it” as I stood up and left the tent.
(From now on, I want a slave that will be the Customer Service instead of me. Because the customers will be kept waiting if I went to do some business in the Oasis district.)
Hetty suddenly popped into my mind.
She would be my first candidate for Customer Service
Soft demeanor and beautiful to look at. Her speech (certainly) will be polite towards the customers.
Furthermore, she can read and write the characters.
(I want her be in charge of Customer Service as soon as possible. If I do so, the customers will surely have a good impression for this shop.)
I was walking while thinking about that.
The valuable high-cla.s.s slaves will be a wasted talent if not used as an a.s.set.
“Ah, Master Tos.h.i.+ki.”
It was none other than Mina who found me absent mindedly thinking outside the tent.
It seems that the spear training was over some time ago.
“Oh, Mina. Thanks for the good work.”
“No, not at all Master Tos.h.i.+ki. I am fortunate to be helpful.”
The sunlight outside was too bright and hot also.
Mina had been swinging the spear during all that time that she became sweaty and dirty from all the cloud of sand dust.
She should definitely get herself cleaned.
“Get into the tent and wipe your body. Here, have some water and drink it.”
“Thank you very much.”
Mina deeply bowed her head, she was not showing any signs that she was tired from all of that spear practice she did a while ago.
I think that’s really admirable.
“What if, I wipe your body? Like I did a long time ago.”
“Eh!? Uhm, well…”
I intended it as a light joke, but Mina was perplexed and blushed a little bit.
I felt like being tactless now as I peeked at the psychology graph of Mina.
She was so easy to understand or I should say, how cute.
“I am really sorry for being a bother to Master Tos.h.i.+ki, but just the thought of it, I feel really happy.”
“I would rather like to clean off the dirt in you, how about it? You don’t like it?”
Not liking it, after hearing that Mina’s eyes moved all around to avoid my gaze and increasingly becoming embarra.s.sed.
Her fingers were fidgety as she was holding the spear, she looked like unable to decide.
“…Umm, because I’m graciously ashamed if people will see us, will Master Tos.h.i.+ki wipe my body in the tent if possible…?”
Mina asked in a sheepish voice.
Looking at the situation, I immediately replied, “Of course, it’s OK.”
Mina’s cheek blushed really red.
“Master, Though I easily proofread the letter……”
“Ah.”
I forgot that Hetty was in the tent.
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