Lanchi Meets the Red-Haired Boy Again

The next day.

Monday in Pariel.

At night, the stars glittered brilliantly overhead.

"Autumn's almost here."

One of the great advantages of an open-air arena was that one could look up at the starry sky at any time.

That said, he did not have any particular thoughts about it.

It was already late August.

This slightly sweltering season was nearly over.

In District 6 on the northern shore of Pariel, the capital of Bosen Kingdom, the Holy Silver Vine Arena was not far from Earl Baptiste's residence in Pariel's bustling District 4.

After Lanchi finished a day's work at Earl Baptiste's residence, Christina, the earl's eldest daughter, had called him along to the arena to fight a proxy match.

With the start of the new week, the agreement that "any family member may additionally use the butler for a maximum of two hours each week" had also reset, so Christina had used it without hesitation.

In her view, if luck was on their side, perhaps she could pay Luo Qi enough severance money today.

Unfortunately, reality was cruel.

They had only fought one commissioned match today, and there were no more matches afterward.

It was not that no one wanted to hire Luo Qi. Rather, no opponent was willing to come and throw away their money anymore. Luo Qi had won easily again today.

At least for this week, it seemed she had no chance of firing this butler and would have to let him work at home for another week.

"Regardless, we've already saved up more than thirty thousand pounds. We'll be able to cash it out soon."

Christina waited by the railing of the spectator stands in the arena's annex and glanced at the expression of the brown-haired, green-eyed butler beside her.

Even now, she still vaguely worried