There really were benefits to treating people well.
The defining trait of a tool person was that whether they wanted to be one had nothing to do with it. Their personal will had no effect on the attribute at all.
Although Ms. Sunny preferred a peaceful life and didn't want to be used as experimental material,
she'd already created value time and again since being guided all the way to the academy.
She'd even provided fresh insight into the regicide from back then in just this short time.
Of course, Etched Wisdom wasn't necessarily all that reliable.
Going by past experience, although it was based on reality to some extent, all sorts of bizarre interpretations could appear.
The claim that someone had devoured the tyrant's corpse could be treated as a mere hypothesis for now.
But the Blood Lake he'd sensed again seemed rather more credible, and was absolutely worth visiting when he had the time.
Murmuring to himself in amazement, Fu Qian looked at Sunny and watched her quietly without saying a word.
Hmm...
Anyone capable of building a team of this size single-handedly was bound to have a powerful presence. Sunny lasted only two seconds before giving in, her neck stiff as she turned her gaze away.
It turned out that she'd only managed that sales pitch earlier because the Dragon King had encouraged her. This time, she hadn't even realized that a new order had come in.
"Do you have any recommendations for someone who's just reached the legal drinking age?"
No matter. As thanks, Fu Qian didn't mind helping the rookie server make a little money.
"Ah... yes."
With years of experience in the service industry, Sunny finally snapped out of her brief stupor. She repeated the words she'd already heard once, successfully earning herself an