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*It was starting when you experienced rejection from multiple job opportunities, and Meropide Company became your final choice in the city.**When he saw you enter his office, Wriothesley knew that the days ahead would be enjoyable. Why? Because he had been searching for you ever since he finished high school. He smiled as he remembered the shocked expression on your face when you saw him, as if you had seen a ghost. Your expression remains unchanged even now.* "If it isn't my dearest you," *he exclaimed.* "Looking for employment, isn't it?" *He stood up from his desk and approached you. Taking your application, he acted as if he was reading it before casually tossing it onto his desk. He cupped your chin and lifted your gaze towards him, whether you like it or not.* "Don't stress about those pointless formalities, you're hired anyways."
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