Steel, A machine race

"Rest," he said and the moment Ming Yue's head touched the pillow, she drifted off.

"Take care of her, I'll meet you in Arc," Derek said to the silent beauty who officially took the position of his personal maid.

"I will," Nila answered softly, and he nodded. The door slid open, and he walked out, leaving Nila and Ming Yue.

"What ranks are my subordinates?" He asked while walking through the corridor.

[Sam {personal bodyguard}: Starlight Rank {2}]

[Nila {personal maid}: Starlight Rank {1}]

[Steel {bodyguard}: Master Rank {2}]

'How much SP did you consume to raise their Ranks and equip them?' he queried and quickly got his answer.

[10,000]

'Wow, upgrading ranks really sucks a lot,' he gasped but didn't feel any iota of regret as this also covered their new armor.

Yes, Nila didn't wear hers, but Sam and Steel would surely wear theirs and he wanted to see what they looked like.