[Author has their head on straight] [No in-game shop] [No draws] [No sign-in] [Slow burn] [Transmigration] [Livestreaming] [Light comedy] [Western fantasy] [Fourth Calamity]
The top streamer has always believed his fans are the people who feed him: "Whatever my fans do has nothing to do with me. There's nothing I can do about it."
Good-aligned faction. Inside a solemn church, the white-haired archbishop takes the Traffic Code from an attendant. After flipping through a few pages, his mind is already in a fog. His lips trembling, he mutters, "This is the simplest book of laws on order?"
"What is a traffic light...?"
"And what are double solid lines...?"
Neutral faction. In a dense forest, a druid and a beast tamer huddle over a copy of the Animal Protection Code, arguing furiously.
"See? It's one of the three protected categories. Sparrows are protected animals. Put it down."
"Oh, get lost! Are you blind? It says sparrow, not firefinch."
Evil-aligned faction. In a gloomy castle, a sexy, bewitching succubus lord angrily smashes the wineglass in her hand.
"That damn top streamer! My daughter isn't even an adult yet, and he's got her delivering packages?"
"Is everything in his Labor Code just a bunch of crap?"
Um😓Forget it, come and see for yourself, I won't comment too much, I don't like this anyway