After that, Chiya and Alfin excitedly left the office, planning to find somewhere to test their new abilities. Fang Zheng, meanwhile, resumed handling the backlog of affairs. After all, he was not only the principal of Semurian Academy, but also the ruler of Crossbell. Although Towa, Ellie, and Torysha assisted him, there were still many matters that required Fang Zheng's personal decision.
But then again...
"There sure are a lot of invitations. These people really have nothing better to do all day than wine and dine on public funds."
Looking at the Invitation Letters before him, Fang Zheng could not help but sigh. In fact, Towa and the others could handle most matters themselves, but invitations from various countries were more troublesome. Especially now that the Empire had been pacified, the Semurian Continent appeared to have entered a period of stability for the time being. Taking advantage of the opportunity, nations had begun frequently inviting Fang Zheng, their motives being nothing more than hoping to gain Starlight Technology's technical support or strengthen their ties with Crossbell.
Of course, ordinary invitations were filtered out. But Towa and the others did not dare make decisions on their own regarding invitations from national rulers and high-ranking officials, so they handed them all over to Fang Zheng.
As for Fang Zheng, naturally... he had no intention of going.
It was a waste of time and meant nothing. He might as well stay home surrounded by soft, fragrant beauties. Why go to those boring occasions and trade empty pleasantries with people harboring ulterior motives? Of course, if he could seduce a few lonely young married women along the way or cuckold certain gentlemen, that was not entirely out of the question...
Knock, knock, knock.
Just then, someone knocked on the door again, followed by Tita's