In high school, you suddenly gained a cheat: the more resentment you felt, the stronger you became.
Back then, you were naive, and your dream was to save the world. So you practiced patience, trained hard, and built up your strength, preparing to one day wipe out all the injustice and evil in the world.
Years later, you made it. You became incredibly strong.
But you also became an overworked office drone.
Your opponents aren't monsters, and you're no Ultraman. You're a low-level employee, and your enemies are mountains of PowerPoint decks, coworkers dumping their work on you, backstabbing in a cutthroat workplace, the boss dangling a carrot you can only eat if you starve to death first, and the morning rush-hour subway that you can never squeeze onto...
You clench your fists, feeling the terrifying power surging through you after working overtime, greater than ever before!!
Suddenly, you think: your dream back then was so childish.
Save the world?
No.
Now all you want is to blow up the planet!!!
---Divider: In a whole company, there are only two or three people you can actually talk to nicely---
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A second-person stress-relief story about hooking up with handsome and beautiful anime characters. No outline, no logic, just making it up as I go. This is a manic rant of a story. I just want to vent and go crazy with everyone, meow.
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A silly, stress-relieving story I came up with after going crazy at work. It's just for fun. If I stop having fun writing it, I'll mark it complete.
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If you think someone's out of character, just say so. I'm thick-skinned anyway. Well, actually, I think some of it is out of character too.
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The heroine is a villainess in the setting, and the approach is simply to solve problems with overwhelming force. The more resentment, the harder the hits. Since I've set things up this way, let's just throw the power-scaling system out the window.
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Feel free to send prompts, but please, no writing advice, folks. If you like it, leave a comment to show your support. If the updates are boring as hell, I just want to read comments.
Theme: None, I'm just messing around.
