Chapter 173 of 340
Chapter 147.2
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“In that case, you just have to make money yourself.”
“Eh?”
“You are good at gathering information, and you have talent in acting and talking, so I thought you would make a good diplomat. Of course, it’s fine to continue as my maid as well, though. Rather than marrying the rich, I would prefer if you chose an occupation with a stable income, and support a husband you’d marry out of love. I mean, this is more secure than being swayed by the money of your marriage partner, no?”
“Master…”
The girls, including Rabisha-chan, looked like they were awakened to the truth. Did I say something strange? Milfi asked me with a serious expression on her face.
“Rosary, what occupation do you think I am fit for?”
“You are bright and hard-working, so a minister’s secretary or accounting would suit you. You are good at calculations, after all.”
“H, how about me?”
“And me?”
The girls started asking me with serious faces. For a while, I was telling my classmates what kind of occupation they were suited for using the information I got about them. Why did the girl talk turn into something like this, I wonder?
I digress, but… I don’t want to think of this as my fault, but the majority of the girls I told about suitable occupations married late. T, this wasn’t my fault, right!?