Hao Ren found Becky idling in an officers' recreation room in Hodius. Since her rank wasn't high enough, she had been excluded from the high-level meetings and had spent most of the past few hours wandering around the base. Relying on her reputation as a legendary mercenary and her noble status, she had been freeloading on food and drink in the recreation room and enjoying herself immensely. When everyone found her, she was wolfing down food in the cafeteria, having set out a whole table of fine wine and snacks for herself, her face alight with glee.
If someone else had been left all alone to one side, they would probably have felt dejected for a while. But for this carefree mercenary girl, it seemed that the words "unhappy" simply didn't exist in her dictionary. Hao Ren even suspected that as long as she was provided with good food, drink, and clothes, she would happily let someone sell her off.
The condition was that she had to be put in charge of counting the money herself: she loved counting money.
The moment Becky saw everyone, she cheerfully called out a loud greeting. Hao Ren went over and looked at the banquet-sized spread of food on the table. "You're certainly making yourself comfortable. You're eating all this by yourself—are you trying to stuff yourself to death?"
"I knew you were coming back, so I prepared it for you," Becky said with a giggle, clapping her hands. "I just couldn't resist trying two chicken legs, half a catty of flatbread, four cakes, and two bottles of wine first. Welcome, saviors! Saved the world successfully again?"
Lily stared blankly at Becky, then suddenly looked impressed. "You can almost eat as much as I can now. You've improved so much."
"When life is good,