When Silva and M both died before Bond's eyes, for the first time, Bond felt tired. After all those years as an agent, he was tired for the first time.
When he came to, he had been dragged by the unscrupulous five into a Qiong Yao drama. Strange faces, strange clothes, a strange language, everything was strange.
A delicate little flower who wept and clung to powerful men, a crescent moon who preached that a deity could never be unfaithful during a period of mourning, and Fairy Ling, gentle and charming, who knew how to comfort people.
A big rat with a pitiful IQ who adored a songstress, an angry Da Hai who fancied a princess but had no self-awareness, and an emperor who longed for the warmth of a home.
Then there were Xiao Yanzi, Xia Zhiwei, Lan Xin, and Qing'er, now evolved into female agents, as well as Lord Fu, with his nose in the air, and Fifth Prince, a reincarnation of a spoiled brat.
Bond's response: What the hell is going on? Is this world full of idiots?!
Read on to see how James Bond, the ace agent transmigrated into a Qiong Yao drama, leads a group of female agents to crush the idiots and conquer the land!
[This is definitely a pit. Updates are irregular, and the author occasionally gets a sudden urge to revise the whole story. The writing is pretty terrible, so read at your own risk.]
[Special appearances by the unscrupulous five: Qing Jiu, Gu Tou, Rong Rong, Qing Ying, and Yao Nie]
