Seraphina is Indeed Clever - II
"Oh, he's dead. I also took care of that butcher next door."
Seraphina pulled down her hood, scratching the hair at the back of her head that had grown somewhat, resembling the fine wolf fur on a wolf's neck. "There's still plenty to do... Oh, find Cliff for me and tell him to meet me at my place. And—I'm starving, I need to find something to eat first."
Waving a hand, she left the stunned young man behind and strode into the excessively luxurious mansion in the lower city.
"Eating like this all the time won't do... I need to find a way to make some money."
Seraphina would distribute all the money she confiscated from villains to the local civilians, keeping none for herself.
Her travel and food expenses were mostly earned by doing odd jobs and taking on commissions, something she was quite accustomed to by now.