[Comprehensive British and American] Job-Hopping to Wayne Manor as an Investigator

I, a hapless investigator who bumped into Yogurt, woke up with a father named Bruce Wayne. The coordinates of his hometown reverse the universe, and his life goal is to take over Alfred's job and then assassinate Night Owl by replacing food with canned herrings. Above. After calming down, I looked down at the mission home given to me by the system that appeared strangely. [Facilitate a warm Christmas party at Wayne Manor] ... How about I just stay in this world and become the rich second generation. — In the middle of the night, I planned to investigate the followers of the evil god, but as soon as I left the room, I bumped into the disgraced roommates. The scene fell into a deathly silence. So I remembered. Believers may need to sleep late at night. But Wayne Manor doesn't need that. — I knew the bat and the owl were going to have a fight. Bruce: So, where do you stand? Me: Over here. Bruce: Reason? Me: You have to believe that no one enjoys watching The Night Owl more than me. — The dispute was finally over, and the high-end combat power was at a loss. I looked at the silent boss, the one from my hometown, who handed me a lollipop and opened one for me. He tapped the corner of his mouth from a distance and made a upward stroke to make a smile. "Okay, smile." The night is passing and hope will eventually visit. So smile for the sake of the good times past, present and future. * The main body of the text is in the first/third person person, and the sand sculptures let oneself go The concept of good and evil is indeed abstract As for the Cthulhu investigator, there will be strange magical changes. Intention: Showing things off is mostly a good thing, and injustice is fleeting.