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"Welcome, do you have a reservation?"
Tina, was a woman-beast receptionist in her early twenties, as always, welcoming customers, acting professionally in her job. She loved it, as it didn't involve too much effort; it just required a good memory and she was paid handsomely.
"Yes, Abram right, you have a perfect reservation, go ahead. Enjoy your evening.
For her, who was a beastly woman, finding a decent job in this realm had been difficult. Although discrimination was not explicit, it existed. If someone had to choose between a human and a beastman as an employee, they mostly opted for the humans.
Luckily, his boss was also a beastwoman, that was successful even under these conditions. Not that she spoke ill of her, but, to begin with, it was her own boss who shamelessly told her how she had married for convenience to a rich nobleman and managed to open this place, where all her employees are beastwomen.