Yenan is an ordinary employee at the quick transmigration bureau.
The job he does most often is being a tool person.
The kind of tool person who doesn't even get more than a few chapters of description in a novel.
The only difference is that he practically covers every tool person in the novels.
He gives the protagonist inspiration, helps them uncover the truth behind things, and hands over all kinds of magical treasures and secret manuals... and so on and so forth.
But sometimes having too many secret identities gets inconvenient.
The person accompanying the protagonist on a treasure hunt today is me.
The person who helped the protagonist get medical treatment that day was also me.
The old man who tags along to help the protagonist get revenge the day after tomorrow is still me.
In his view, every one of his secret identities and roles is diligently helping the protagonist's group.
But every day, his reputation gets dragged through the mud!
What do you mean, why did that holy son never reveal his abilities to anyone before, but then protect them all the way after they casually asked him a question?
What else could it be? That holy son is also one of his secret identities. His only mission is to protect the protagonist's group.
If he revealed all those abilities beforehand, wouldn't he lose the chance to wait for the protagonist to show up?
But it's obvious the people in the protagonist's group never pay attention to what's right in front of them. They immediately read far too much into everything.
Later, when the holy son died, they all turned their accusing gazes toward his real self.
Come on, what did I do? Didn't he die protecting you?
A secret-identity story. Most of the people who fall for the male lead are his own secret identities, and nobody figures it out.
All the grudges and romances are partly acted out by the male lead for the sake of the plot, but more often they're the protagonist's group overthinking things.
Theme: Good people are always loved by someone.
