Chores

India, July 28th 1801

12:49 PM

Lukas and the girls were on the second floor of the brothel. Each one of them were holding something to clean the property.

Lukas was holding a cloth, since he didn't know neither how to mop nor how to sweep.

Aarya smiled. "Alright, then! Let's start our tasks!" she said.

Lukas raised his brow. "What are our tasks?" he asked.

Meera shook her head. "You probably still didn't receive it because it's your first day, but each one of us is assigned to specific tasks every week," she said. "Mine, for example, is sweeping the corridor and cleaning some of our superiors' rooms," the black-haired girl explained.

Aarya raised her brow. "Wow, Meera, you always get so many tasks!" she said.

Meera nodded her head. "Of course. That's because I do them very well," she replied with a tone of smugness in her voice, despite still having a serious expression.