I am a social animal in the system industry, codenamed KPI-007. My job is to bind the miserable hosts in each world and help them counterattack and slap them in the face. If they succeed, I will exchange points for salary; if they fail, I will have to drink Mistral next month.
But the company rules: It is strictly forbidden to interfere with the host's tasks, otherwise the money will be deducted! So, I watched the reborn and vengeful princess lead the enemy's iron cavalry to the city; I helped the deceived IT master use codes to send the scumbag men and scumbag women to death on the whole network; I accompanied the despised second daughter and used knowledge to cash in and slapped the whole family in the face.
However, when the host is ruined, when the villain is reborn, when the love brain is not clear, I hold the salary slip that is about to be deducted, and finally let out the cry of my soul:
"Hosts, please roll up! My mortgage is really going to be paid off!"
