Reborn as a Supervisor

Roland and Angela, who were far away in the library, saw the scene before the three were invited over.

“What did you just see…?”

“A fragment of the invitation process.”

“It allows us to learn about our guests’ stories.”

Roland was disgusted by this kind of peeping behavior, but Angela thought it was very convenient.

"This invitation is really good. It can be used for both spying and kidnapping. It is simply a good assistant for cheating, murder and robbery."

"Since the invitation is so powerful, why not just skip the reception?"

"Wouldn't it be much more convenient to just throw the guest into a room full of traps and kill him?"

"We can't do that. We can only see this picture when guests come voluntarily."

"Besides, the power of the invitation letter does not completely belong to me. I am just borrowing it."

Although Roland's suggestion is useful, it is obviously impossible to do it. If it were so easy to deal with the guests, he wouldn't have to be the librarian (laughs)

"Yeah, yeah, things in the city can't be that simple."

“The invitations will somehow show up for people who need the books, and that’s it.”

"Let's not talk about anything else, we just need to receive the guests. Although their standards seem to be very low, there is nothing we can do about it."

"Looking at their sloppy appearance, they are probably thugs from the back alleys, the ones we call "rats"."

"They are just a bunch of half-dead thugs, with no savings, no power, and so loosely organized that they can't even be considered a gang."

"A bunch of losers who are just looking forward to earning money and living day by day."

“Hmm… Why does my face feel hot when I say this…?”

A certain "black and stupid" man noticed the suspicious points, but he did not realize what his problem was.

……

"This is the library. It's more beautiful than I imagined."

"Hmm~ maybe there are a lot of valuable things in it."

Just as the three of them were looking at their surroundings, Angela suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Dear guests, welcome. This is the library."

"My name is Angela, and I'm the director and librarian of this library."

"You can get anything you want here, but you can also lose the things you value most."

Pete asked some more questions about the library. He was still very concerned about whether the books were valuable this time.

"You can take any book you want, literally."

"If you have the strength to match it, then of course there will be no problem."

"If the book contains valuable information, it can certainly be worth a lot of money."

"Then, here, I hope you will find the book you want."

(May you be the book I want)

The next step was for Roland to fight three at once. It was easy to deal with such inferior guys, as long as he kept "concentrating his attacks".

……

"Was this done by Pluto of "Yesterday's Appointment"?"

"That's right. This person is already dead after signing the contract."

"Thank you for your help, Mr. White Messenger!"

"Nothing. I've also been investigating something about 'distortion' recently. If you have any clues, please come to me. I'll reward you..."

"Um... can you sign for us?" the second association's closer asked nervously.

Chen Fan smiled and signed his name on the collar of the other person's uniform (after all, this place wouldn't be a scam).

"Thank you so much! I'll keep this uniform when I get back!"

The two people next to him were also envious, but they were not so thick-skinned, nor did they have the courage to step forward and talk to him.

Shortly after the three mice left, Chen Fan lifted his invisibility and began to examine the corpse.

Just as he was searching for clues, a cleaner came at him with his weapon raised.

"Watch out, you damned rat!" Then he was picked up by Chen Fan.

Given the other person's height and the fact that she was a woman and had little strength, she was directly grabbed by the "scarf of fate's neck."

The misunderstanding was resolved after the other party explained, and the two teammates who rushed over were almost scared to death.

After all, if you provoke such a being, no one will know if it kills a few of your people. Even if someone knows, they won't tell anyone. Even if someone tells anyone, the other party won't receive any substantial punishment...

After those people left, Chen Fan also teleported away from here. After all, he had found the clues he wanted.

……

In a back alley in the city:

"I finally changed my job and became a cleaner, but I didn't do it to deal with these trivial matters."

"It's the same for finishers at our level. Only the chosen ones have a chance to move up."

(For example, Chen Fan, who has connections, has 15 first-level finishers to take care of him)

"Just start with these little things, work hard, and one day we will get through it, isn't that right?"

The man who said such naive words was named Finn, a 9th-level Finisher. He had only been a Finisher for a short time and was currently working as a temporary worker in Run Office.

He also has an older sister who loves him dearly, but he may not see her tomorrow...

"Your optimistic personality is really enviable, Finn."

"But no matter what, it's too much to push the task of finding a 'lost kitten' onto us."

"A rubbish firm like ours can only receive rubbish commissions."

"Yeah Finn, you don't want to be a finisher just to deal with this kind of mess, do you?"

“I believe that if I work hard, I will be able to transfer to a good firm one day, and maybe even become a direct closer for the association.”

"Then fate will be--"

"Hmm...? What? There's a letter in my pocket with an invitation on it."

The two colleagues thought this was an opportunity, but Finn felt it was still risky. He decided to report the matter to the firm first and make a decision after getting approval.

"What's the point of paying attention to a rubbish firm that doesn't even have food for three days? If you don't go, we'll have to leave."

Two pure passers-by who didn't even deserve to have a name wrote their names on the "invitation letter".

"They call themselves the Finishers. Do you know them?"

"Huh? Because they're in the same business, so I have to know them...?"

"It's like if you walked up to two people on the street and asked them if they knew each other."

"Excuse me, do you two know each other? I see that you both walk on two legs~"

"Do you understand what I mean by that?"

Roland's jokes were very humorous, which he learned from Chen Fan. Although he never laughed, Angela could understand the meaning.

"Alas...it seems that there are many types and numbers of finishers."

“That’s it~”

Not only did the two of them have no names, but they also did not receive the personal welcome from Angela. They were no better than “rats”. Roland dealt with them more easily than in the previous battle.

After two consecutive receptions in one day, Roland was exhausted, and Angela had to wait until the next day to continue receiving guests...