My Stand-In Mission

Ugh, it's already the year 2000 of the interstellar age. Why is it still so hard to find a job? Can't I get some easy courier gig that pays well? This is so annoying.

Suddenly, a recruitment ad popped up on her computer screen. It said they were hiring several stand-ins for transmigration jobs. The work was easy, with no nine-to-five schedule: you could do whatever you wanted, and earn anywhere from 50,000 to 50 million a day. Make money without even leaving home.

Hmm, this job sounds pretty good. I just wonder if it's a legitimate System company. Let's see... Looks pretty legit.

After saying that, she clicked the application button on the ad, and then she vanished from her room. And so her stand-in missions began.

Beastfolk world: What the heck is this? Why is everyone a giant?

Xianxia world: Oh, being an immortal is great. I don't have to get married!

Ancient world: Uh, Your Majesty, why are you looking at me? The person you love is over there.

Modern world: Sir, we don't know each other. Please let go of me.

Matriarchal world: Your Majesty the Empress, I'm a woman. I'm not into women!

Interstellar world: I swear, I have no idea why I showed up here. Do you believe me? Ah, even if you don't, there's no need to lock me up!

There are lots of missions, so I'll just list these for now. The missions won't be done in this order, okay? Come on in and read what I've written.