Christina had arrived at her home, an apartment at the top of a hotel. You would think that since she was a sword saint, she would have a luxurious apartment, but no. Due to the hatred towards elves by some ministers, Christina's monthly salary was very small, instead of being paid 10 platinum coins, she is stuck with 100 silver coins. The difference is very abysmal, but she does not care about that miserable salary because next year, in April, she will be officially recognized as a citizen of the empire and she will be able to take revenge on those ministers. Today was the funeral of the second prince, after arriving she didn't turn on the lights and just walked to the fridge. "I'm so tired, I'm hungry." Despite being just a funeral, a sword saint works every day, more than the prime minister even. Christina and the others just attended the ceremony and then to get on with their work. Who came to greet her was her cat.
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