The night wind blew in through the window. The previously chaotic Shelter was now exceptionally neat. A row of round stools had been arranged beneath the window, and the floor had been scrubbed until it reflected the light. The entire room still looked old, but it was much tidier. With the dust swept away, even the air felt fresher.
"Phew~"
Mo Lei wiped the moisture from her forehead. Looking at the restored reputation of the Watchers Guild, she confirmed one thing: inside the Shelter, it was impossible to profit by relying on charm attributes. She had to take actual action.
"What are you doing?"
Su Xiao sat behind the wooden table. From just now, these five contractors had begun cleaning of their own accord.
"Working out!"
Mo Lei smiled brightly, revealing slightly sharp little tiger teeth. For some reason, she felt that something was off. The ominous feeling grew especially strong when she saw the dog near the wooden table, but she chose to ignore it. Sometimes, the smarter one was, the faster one died. Mo Lei chose to temporarily become an idiot to increase her survival rate. This method had never failed her.
"Are you all that free?"
Upon hearing Su Xiao's words, the Strong Man, who was wiping the door's glass, paused. He turned his gaze toward Mo Lei. Mo Lei gave him a meaningful glance, and the Strong Man closed the door. He understood what she meant: Close the door and let Holy Yuan handle it.
As a charm-type, Holy Yuan had been pushed forward through physical selection, not a verbal decision.
"Mr. Kukulin, if there are any extraordinary incidents that need handling, we can take care of them."
Holy Yuan stood solemnly before the wooden table. This time, she had not activated any charm-type abilities and