On her first day as a top-tier Guide in the interstellar era, corporate drone Jiang Mian received a “moral blackmail starter pack” from the White Tower:
√ Be on call twenty-four hours a day to soothe irritable Sentinels
√ Risk being forcibly matched at any time
√ Refusing to work = treason against humanity
Looking at her S+ mental strength, former overachiever Jiang Mian smiled:
Want to compete? Then let the Sentinels compete first!
The next day, she posted the Sentinel Soothing and Management Regulations 1.0 on the White Tower bulletin board.
1. All applicants must pass a mental evaluation (with a ten-page psychological assessment form attached).
2. They will be managed according to the four-quadrant method, with “important and urgent” tasks taking top priority.
3. Soothing schedules will be adjusted dynamically according to combat ability, contributions, and mental state.
4. Cutting in line is strictly forbidden. Anyone who pulls strings, uses seduction, or makes threats will be blacklisted.
It's not that she won't soothe them, she just prioritizes the most deserving! The goal is to maximize the value of every session!
And so, the strongest Sentinels in the galaxy all received the same automated reply: “Please resubmit your application according to the procedure.”
An Imperial major general smashed his desk. “The application doesn't meet the requirements?!”
The black-market king crushed his communicator. “The next available appointment is a month away?”
The mad wolf of the stars barged straight into the soothing room, interrupting her deep link with her mental entity, a black dragon.
Worst of all...
Every Sentinel who had experienced her mental soothing became crazed with desire for another session. Her mental power was the sweetest poison. During a session, it was like floating on clouds. Afterward, they were so empty they went mad, willingly begging on their knees for an appointment.
Later, the silver wolf learned to trade SSS-rank mission reports for priority, the snow leopard came to her carrying its assessment form in its mouth, and even the most ferocious black dragon obediently waited in line.
She became the number-one Guide in the entire galaxy, showered with adoration.
◆ Reader's Guide ◆
* The heroine is the ultimate Guide, going from forced work to rule-maker.
* All the male leads are unhinged, at the pinnacle of combat prowess, and jealous to the core.
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Coming soon: All the Sentinels in the Galaxy Want Her for Themselves
After pulling an all-nighter coding and dying suddenly, Ning Yao transmigrated into the interstellar era as the most useless E-rank Guide. In a Star Federation teeming with Sentinels, where even A-rankers were a dime a dozen, she planned to live the carefree life of a slacker by relying on the Guide Protection Act. But then...
“Special compatibility detected. Immediate transfer to Project Nirvana.”
Ning Yao: ?
Project Nirvana was a top-secret black project run by the Interstellar Council, created to contain out-of-control S-rank Sentinels classified as “humanity's ultimate weapons.”
They were monsters who had clawed their way back from hell: violent, dangerous, uncontrollable, and liable to have their mental landscapes collapse at any moment. Even the military did not dare deploy these forbidden weapons lightly. Ning Yao's job was to soothe these human-shaped nuclear bombs.
The good news: top-tier suites, special treatment, and a daily job of petting all kinds of ferocious mental entities.
The bad news: these mental entities seemed... a little off.
The icefield wolf shoved its head into her arms, making a strange whimper in its throat.
The shadow leopard wound its tail around her wrist as if marking her as its possession.
The golden griffin simply carried her back to its nest and tucked her beneath its wings.
Worse, she discovered that the Sentinels themselves were even more difficult to handle than their mental entities.
The silver-haired commander pinned her against the examination pod, his breath scorching. “Touch someone else's mental entity again, and I'll make sure you can feel only me.”
The violent mercenary gripped her waist, his finger rubbing the side of her neck. “Your mental power is mine.”
The imperial prince smiled gently, though dark currents churned in his eyes. “You can't escape, little Guide.”
Ning Yao: ...Help! After dying suddenly in her previous life, all she wanted in this one was to be a happy slacker!
Later, the entire galaxy learned that the E-rank nobody tossed into Project Nirvana had become the treasure every S-rank Sentinel fought over.
And all she wanted was to quit.
◆ Reader's Guide ◆
* A lazy but naturally seductive, oblivious heartthrob heroine.
* A cast of unhinged Sentinels, with a full-on battlefield of rivals fighting for her favor through their mental entities.
* A healing, sweet, satisfying story. The heroine starts out strong from the start, but will continue to grow.
Theme: Follow the light and find beauty.