The Boss System Is a Bit Scummy

A good hand of cards was played to pieces, and it was just a matter of time to die, but who would tell her what the hell this was. "Didi——dip——, please host complete XXXXXXX, otherwise you will be trapped in the system world for a hundred years." She was inexplicably reborn as a human being, but was forced to be tied to a system that pushed her forward all the time, and she even wanted to die. "Boss, if this bowl of egg fried rice doesn't taste good, I will return it." The man's head was covered with a peaked cap, his head was hung low, and he spoke in an imposing manner. "Fuck--" He suddenly stopped talking, and the system's muttering "Don't speak arrogantly" rang in his ears, otherwise he would be punished by the system. "——Okay." He almost squeezed out the answer from the gap between his teeth. He turned around and started to prepare, but silently complained in his heart, damn, it better be so delicious that he thought it was abalone, so he returned it.