Albert, the greatest solo pusher in Mondstadt, was invited to tea many times by the Knights of the West Wind for being "too fanatical". Accidentally traveling through a modern city, he transformed into a ruthless professional manager and spent ten years mastering traffic codes and business games. I thought I could recreate the goddess in my heart with this, but I was regarded as a pervert because I yelled "Duck!" To a girl who looked like Barbara on the street, and died unexpectedly.
When he opened his eyes again, he came to a fantasy world with a lack of spirit and zero entertainment. Looking at the village girl here who only knows how to chop firewood, the female warrior who only knows how to kill, and the saint who only knows how to be cold-faced... Albert pushed up his glasses and took out the crumpled support poster: "I will reshape the aesthetics of this world."
The godless lord was brainwashed into a fan by him, and the ruthless Judgment Knight was trained into a bodyguard by him. Albert: "I'm not running a religious group, I'm running the only top label in this world. Now, after signing this artist contract, you will be the next piece of the puzzle!"
