The Handpicked Candidate

“Hmm. Good, good.”

I smiled as I looked over the neatly organized list in front of me.

[I organized and documented everything as instructed. I also calculated the average prices according to the Empire’s catalog.]

It sure was convenient.

Especially since I didn’t have to handle the paperwork myself.

Honestly, if the Dreamwell family had had something like this, it could have cut at least thirty percent of the workload.

I considered trying to sell it for gold…but stopped when I realized it wouldn’t be profitable.

“There’s also a chance people might mistake it for something strange.”

What if they thought it was possessed by a demon?

In a world where demons could possess human bodies and speak perfectly normally, would anyone believe a voice coming from a screen in a mechanical box...