Reborn: Imperial Officer Promotion Guide

Chapter 105 Second Personal Secretary

Half an hour later, More Bandes completed the absurd and fictitious conversation that Hull had described word for word.

Hull took the meeting record, looked at his page of conversation records and nodded.

"It seems that everything has been sorted out." His tone was light, while More Bandes seemed to be in tears, like a widow who had been raped.

"……Yes."

The superior who controlled his fate was kidnapped by this demon and his whereabouts are still unknown.

As the chief private secretary, he had to fabricate false evidence for the murderer.

Since Hull had the upper hand over him, More Bandes was completely unable to resist.

His own downfall was a small matter; the key point was that his daughters' happiness depended on Hull's decision.

"I'm glad you were able to handle it properly. Fortunately, I still remember the content of the conversation. Otherwise, when the official search begins, your subordinates' misconduct may be regarded as deliberate concealment, and they may even be suspected of being in collusion with the murderer. It would not be surprising if they were taken away for interrogation."

"Yes……"

The devil in front of me is undoubtedly the real culprit behind the scenes. Isn't what I am doing now deliberately concealing the truth for him and conspiring with him?

Obviously, they both knew the truth, so why did this man continue to tell such clumsy lies and pretend to be innocent?

More Bandes was terrified of the man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"Excuse me, I have a question..."

Of course, it’s about the last link of evidence.

"what's up?"

"Um... did Mr. Badda really sign and stamp the policy document you submitted yesterday?"

"Of course, I can confirm that it has been signed and sealed."

This is absolutely impossible. If we find those documents now, we will know that this man is lying.

"Well...if there is no signature or seal?"

What More Bandes wants to say is that if there are no traces of signatures and seals on it, all lies will still be exposed.

According to the statement of the party involved (Hull), it is still within the legal scope to supplement the missing conversation records afterwards.

Asking him to forge a signature and stamp it privately in his capacity as chief secretary would be a 100% occupational crime.

If this fact were discovered when the investigation into Badda's disappearance was officially launched, More Bandes would definitely be executed as an accomplice.

"..."

More Bandes was cautious, but Hull ignored him.

At this time, the door opened.

A little girl who was only about ten years old walked in. Perhaps because she was a little dazed, More Bandes thought she was his little daughter.

A closer look revealed that it was not.

"Oh! Little Bob, you're here?" Hull waved to the girl.

This move really scared More Bandes.

"What? Is the teacher confused? I'm Ling, what does little Babu mean?"

The girl who came in stared at Hull with an overly cold look.

"This is a nickname. Babies will call out 'bababa' when they ask for breast milk. Isn't it cute?" He smiled and looked at More Bandes meaningfully.

This demon... is he planning to reveal my secrets?!

"It doesn't look like my name at all. And please don't call me that. It's scary to talk like a baby at my age."

"Really... Do you think it's scary? I think it's cute."

"...Teacher, do you have any special hobbies?" Ling took a few steps back, frowned, and looked at Hull with some vigilance.

"No, I also find it horrible to use baby talk as a term of endearment. I can't understand why there is such a habit in the world."

"Then please don't call me that. Please be normal." Only then did Ling let down her guard and her expression returned to normal.

More Bandes was breathing heavily.

What is happening before my eyes may happen to my daughter in the future.

He really couldn't imagine that his lovely daughters looked at him as a father with that attitude.

Just using the words "terrible" and "scary" to describe it is not enough... What if they think I am a pervert...

The backs of my daughters leaving seemed to be right in front of me.

There was a sticky air in the air now. No, the desert climate of East Territory could not feel humid. That was an illusion of Mor Bandes who was drowning in his own cold sweat.

"By the way, what do you think of people who wear diapers?"

Hello!? Please stop talking!

"What? Why are you asking me this all of a sudden? If it's a baby, then it's a necessity, right?"

"No, I mean adults in diapers," Hale added with a half-smile, his eyes always on More Benders.

"I heard that some elderly people have uncontrolled excretion. Although it is not yet popular, adults also need to wear diapers, right?" Ling answered with a serious expression.

Hull shook his head. "I'm talking about healthy adult males. Oh, maybe this is still beyond your knowledge. You think it's some kind of sexual fetish, right?"

Ling covered her mouth with her eyes wide open, and after a long while she muttered, "That...that's too disgusting!"

"..."

So disgusting...

Dad's hobby is really disgusting...

The person standing there seemed to be his little daughter Nia, and the word "disgusting" kept echoing in More Bandes' ears.

He had already seen the look of disappointment and disgust in his daughter's eyes.

"You are really cruel. There are some people in this world who have special hobbies, like left-handed people. Don't they deserve our respect?" Hull looked like a strict teacher and preached to Ling.

"Teacher, you are right. I will try my best to respect these sexual minorities and maintain basic courtesy. However... it is really unacceptable both physically and psychologically. It is too disgusting."

Hull smiled. "I see... No wonder, everyone has their own preferences. We respect other people's preferences, and naturally we don't want them to change our preferences. Oh, by the way, Mr. More Bandes, I almost forgot you were here. By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"Ah...ah..." More Bandes' heart was shaking, and when his name was called, his upper body straightened unconsciously.

"You seemed to be asking me if I was sure that Mr. Badda had signed and stamped the proposal I submitted. Yes! I am very sure that Mr. Badda has signed and stamped the proposal I submitted."

"..."

"I saw it with my own eyes. I watched Mr. Badda, the senior political assistant, sign and stamp at the end of each document!"

Hull emphasized the pronunciation of the last four words, making it sound more like an order.

"..."

There is no mistake, absolutely no mistake. There is absolutely no possibility of any signature or seal on the document.

The last pages of those documents must be blank. This devil is going to forge his own signature and stamp it privately!

More Bandes knew that this devil wanted to drag him into the crime, make him give false testimony, cover up the evidence, and turn him into an accomplice in the kidnapping.

But he had no choice and couldn't refuse no matter what.

The little girl's overly cruel reaction was undoubtedly a true reflection of her daughters' reactions after they learned the truth.

If he had to be looked at like that by his beloved daughters, More Bandes would rather choose eternal damnation.

"...I understand. Indeed, Mr. Badda has approved your policy proposal. I also saw it with my own eyes when I checked the documents afterwards."

More Bandes' eyes were empty, like an emotionless puppet, and he said this calmly.

He had given up struggling and could only let this devil take him to hell.

As long as his daughters can be happy and as long as he keeps his secrets, he is willing to jump into the fire pit.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I need to confirm."

"confirm?"

Does this demon have any other requests?!

"Just like those records that were revised and redone hundreds of times and only left with the only one that passed, this meeting record also went through your subjective judgment, right? In other words, you can be responsible for every word and every punctuation mark that appears on it, right?"

"……Eh!?"

The demon was demanding that More Bandes admit with his own mouth that he had willingly participated in the crime.

And they asked him to be responsible for covering up all the criminal facts.

How could he be so shameless and upright? Didn't he know that this was a crime?

"I...I understand...I can take responsibility for these meeting records..."

There is no way to refuse, only to obey.

There is no way back now.

"Then thank you for your hard work." Helheim nodded with a smile, then stood up and prepared to leave the office.

"…By the way, who is that little girl?"

"Oh, she's my secretary."

He placed his hand on the black-haired girl's head and smiled.

"Ling, let me introduce you to my second private secretary, Mr. More Bandes. You must get along well with him in the future."