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Neferti showed great dependence on Hadi.

Whenever she got up and didn't see Hardy, she would get anxious.

He has to stay with Hardy every day, otherwise he will appear very nervous and uneasy.

There was no choice but Hardy to keep her with him all the time.

That day, Hadi was teaching Aya characters, and Neferti was listening beside them. Hadi saw that she was doing nothing, so he said, "Neferti, come over and learn characters together."

"Hello, Dad." Neferti nodded repeatedly, picked up the small stool, and sat next to Aya: "Sister Aya, let's learn together."

"You're so cute." Aya pinched Neferti's tender face and whispered, "Actually, you can call me mom."

Hardy also heard this. Of course he understood what Aya meant, but he pretended not to understand at all.

Neferti shook her head: "No, sister is sister and mother is mother."

Aya sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll be your sister first."

On the other side, Fina and three succubi were sorting out the archives room.

"Move file cabinet number three over here."

"File cabinet number four is over there."

"From now on, this will be your office for the three of you. You will be responsible for the statistics and classification of the permanent population files of the entire city."

She directed the succubi to do their work, while also having a lot of thoughts in her mind.

When Hardy first recruited these ten succubi, she was opposed in her heart but she did not say it out loud.

She dislikes succubi both professionally and personally.

But now... watching these succubi handle many things easily, she had to admit that cultured and educated people were much more efficient in handling internal affairs than uneducated people.

Now that the pressure on her and Aya has been greatly reduced, they have a lot of free time and can have their own "life".

For example, try cooking, growing some flowers and plants, etc.

And Aya has more time to learn from Hardy.

Thanks to the efforts of the three succubi, the archive room soon looked as it should.

Although Fina did almost nothing, she still patted the dust off her hands with great effort and said, "Okay, you guys should take a break too."

The three succubi sat in their chairs with a smile on their faces, took out the snacks they bought from the street to share, and invited Fina to come over and eat with them.

Fina shook her head, and then she said meaningfully: "You seem to be dressed much more conservatively..."

When these ten succubi first arrived at the city of Basov, except for the key parts covered by shells, the rest of their bodies were exposed, and their bodies were all white, which was very eye-catching.

But now, they cover up almost all of their skin, which can only be described as quite conservative compared to before.

"Because we have a boyfriend now." The youngest succubus laughed and said, "Why do we succubi want to expose ourselves? We just want to find a man who can protect us and whom we like, and then live a stable life. Now that we have found one, we don't need to show our beauty to him alone."

Fina was a little surprised: "Wait, you succubi, don't you like to change men?"

"If you don't find anything you like, you have to change it." A succubus said as a matter of course: "Do you think you have to hang yourself on a bad tree? We are not that stupid."

Another succubus continued, "But if we find a good one, why should we change? Do you think we are born to like changing men? No, we are not stupid. We also know that feelings need to be managed well."

"It seems that you have been harmed by rumors!" Fina shook her head helplessly.

The youngest succubus smiled charmingly and said, "No, we were the ones who spread the rumor ourselves."

"why?"

"Because it's easier to find a good man this way." "Ah?" Fina was surprised.

She couldn't understand why she could find a good man even though her reputation was ruined.

But the three succubi smiled at each other.

Some things are better left unsaid than spoken out loud.

Fina left the archive room, she was dazed and still couldn't figure it out.

She walked to the stairs and ran into Qili.

"You look dazed. Were you scolded by Hardy?" Qili asked with a smile.

She was wearing leather armor and had a long sword hanging from her waist, and she looked heroic.

Fina was startled and broke free from her thoughts. When she saw it was Qili, she breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's you."

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed."

"I just can't understand it." Fina shook her head and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you back from patrol? How's the situation outside?"

"Same old." Qili said with a smile: "Hadi killed a group of bandits outside some time ago. Now his reputation has spread, and those caravans have become much more obedient."

As I said, the teams that just went out to do business all had some skills. In the wilderness, the identities of the caravan and the bandits were very ambiguous, and they could transfer at any time.

Fina smiled and said, "It's a good thing you came to help, otherwise all these things would have to fall on Hardy. I don't know how hard it would be for him."

"Do you feel so sorry for him?" Qili asked with a smile.

Fina snorted: "I'm not heartbroken, I just think people shouldn't work so hard."

"Speaking of hard work, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Fina asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Your prophet can only predict for himself or the people around him?"

Fina shook her head: "Not really, it's just that I don't like to meddle in other people's affairs."

"Then I want you to help me predict."

"Then you come with me."

The two came to Fina's room. She picked up her crystal ball, put it on the table, and said, "What do you want to predict?"

In fact, Fina has always liked prophecies. She used to love immersing herself in prophecies and liked to peek into the future.

But since she met Hardy, she has put this hobby aside for the time being.

Firstly, Hardy’s fate line was too thin for her to see clearly.

Another reason is... Hardy doesn't seem to like things like fate, so she doesn't want to talk too much about fate in front of Hardy.

Now that someone has come to her door, and he is her new friend, she naturally has to perform well.

Qili's face turned serious: "I want to predict my parents' future."

"What are your parents' names?" Fina asked. "Where are they approximately?"

Qili told her parents' names and said, "They should be in the royal city now."

"Then let me take a look." Fina injected her spiritual power into the crystal ball and said, "First of all, the timeline of my prediction is uncertain... You can't blame me if you see something bad."

Qili nodded: "I understand." (End of this chapter)