“Are you sure you know what you are doing?” the Lamia head maid asked the Harpy as she

approached them for the tips, “I mean, I see what you mean about wanting to help the human

make the Lord happy, but aren’t you too attached to that human? I’m afraid that she is just using

you.”

“Pretty Human me friend,” the Harpy replied with resolve, “Pretty Human said me friend. Pretty

Human kind and smart.”

“I see,” the Lamia replied to prevent further arguments, “Just don’t say I did not warn you.”

The Harpy was silent as the Lamia wrote down what she needs. The Lamia knows that the Harpy...