As a seasoned player, Shiyuan Huiming has three rules for gaming:
First: What's the point of the main quest? Can I skip it?
Second: NPCs are for raising affinity, not for respecting.
Third: If the game isn't fun, stir up some trouble!
At the start of the game, he randomly rolled the identity of the young master of the Ubuyashiki family, a frail beauty doted on by the entire clan, someone who couldn't bear even a gust of wind or a drop of rain.
Huiming: ???
What's wrong with this busted game?
He wanted to build like crazy and punch out BOSSes, not sit around while NPCs fed him medicine and tucked him in. And he definitely didn't want them looking at him like he was mentally challenged!
Even more ridiculous, if he coughed a couple of times, the whole estate would descend into chaos, as if he had some terminal illness.
Fine, he could play the delicate young master. But that wouldn't stop him from causing trouble behind their backs.
Sneak out in the dead of night to check out demons? No problem.
Sell BOSS intel to the Demon Slayer Corps for a profit? Easy.
When he got unbearably bored, he'd go all out raising NPC affinity.
Gifts lower affinity? No! Absolutely not!
Who do you think you're refusing? A great player!
If one gift doesn't work, send a whole pile. Even if it annoys them to death, raise that affinity through the roof!
He muddled through life like this until one day.
At Mount Fujikasane, Huiming found a young man covered in wounds.
[Ding! Detected NPC available for binding: "Sawa● Tsunayoshi"]
[Would you like to bind?]
Huiming looked at the System panel, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.
Aha~ He seemed to have found something even more fun to do.
"Huiming." Huiming tilted his head, smiling innocently. "Young man, would you like to rebuild the Vongola here? Limited-time offer, half off!"
#When a Fourth Calamity Transmigrates Into a Frail Beauty
#How the Young Master's Delicate, Helpless Godfather Family Member Tears Demons Apart
Theme: Optimism is the most precious state of mind
I can't do it anymore. It's made of wood.
Is it Rambo who would shout like this?