Reborn as a Supervisor

"Wow, look at these neatly arranged books. That guy must have a very severe obsessive compulsive disorder."

Roland came to the technology floor again, where neatly arranged books were placed on neatly arranged bookshelves.

"You haven't dressed properly this time either." (He helped Roland dress again)

"Ha, thank you... But you're putting a lot of pressure on me..."

“Appearance reflects a person’s attitude.”

Roland completed the task of handing over the books, and then began to exchange information through casual chatting.

"I heard from Marcus that librarians used to be humans?"

"So you guys used to be good fighters? Like the gang leaders?"

"But from my experience as a closer, you're clearly not that kind of person."

"As you said, we used to live a life without fighting and killing."

"Although there are some exceptions, most people are like this." (referring to two women in particular)

"Really? But how did you manage to fight back and forth with those guests?"

Roland asked what he had been wanting to ask recently. He didn't understand how these "nerds" fought.

“It’s the power of books, and we gain the ability of our guests through books.”

"Aha, no wonder... the more books I bring you, the stronger you will become."

“Just being in the library space gives us power, and so do the emotions.”

"Through someone's book, we can reflect the original owner's emotions and power onto ourselves."

“Furthermore, the library space itself can multiply the emotions between librarians and guests.”

Roland said these books were much more powerful than he had imagined.

"This is much more useful than any surgery or equipment in the workshop! Putting aside the information in the book, I can make a lot of money just with this ability."

Roland had misunderstood something, but he didn't notice it.

The "Viper" expressed that he had no feelings towards Angela's "dog".

"Calling me a dog is too much! You know I was forced into this."

"Being forced into a situation can be an excuse for what you did?"

"Now that your work is done, you may go away."

Roland: !@$!

……

"Ah~ Why is our office so quiet?"

"The Street Light Office is at least an affiliated office officially designated by the Second Association."

"What's even more outrageous is that the crime rate in our area has been 0% during the contract period!!!"

Lulu complained dissatisfiedly. She originally wanted to make more good-looking "achievements" so that she could improve her finisher level.

"When it comes to our jurisdiction, there are only two streets."

"As long as you wait patiently, commissions will come to you."

"Yes, yes, yes. Then you will wait here for the rest of your life. I have already considered whether to switch to another firm."

"I don't think you have the capital to change jobs."

"I have a lot of connections, unlike you who only relies on connections to get in."

During the time that Lulu was a closer, she met several good friends. Although they were not of high social status, as friends they would do their best to help each other.

Mas's ability is not outstanding, but he has a good mother, and he has been working hard for his mother (probably a first-level finisher, with a strength of at least second level)

The greatsword that Mas used in battle was a gift from his mother, and with his mother's help, he was able to directly enter the designated office of the Second Association.

"Maybe your mother is really too busy as the final person of a legend to take care of you. Who knows? Anyway, I have a group of relatives and friends in other firms who can help me immediately."

"Wow, you're awesome."

"Yeah, yeah~ I'm really great, right?"

Faced with Mas's sarcasm, Lulu chose to respond sarcastically.

After a while, Lulu found that the cake she had put in the refrigerator was missing, and she asked Mas if he had stolen her cake.

At this time, Shan, the agent of the Street Lamp Office, opened the door and walked in. Hearing the quarrel between the two, he had a look of despair on his face.

"Kids, I got a job."

"Hey...you guys...are arguing again..."

"This bastard ate my cake!!"

"It was past its expiration date yesterday anyway. I just disposed of it for you in advance."

Lulu said that it was her cake, and even if it was expired, she had to throw it away personally.

"Speaking of which, what kind of work did you get, Senior?"

"Don't change the subject!"

Shan said he would buy her a new one later, and he had something important to say now..."

"But... that piece is a limited edition..."

Shan got the commission from his good friend, although this commission has not yet been officially registered with the association.

But that friend promised him that if he could complete it successfully, he would get a reward equivalent to an "urban legend" level commission...

The two people who were listening to Shan's story suddenly fell silent, leaving Shan at a loss for words.

"Uh... forget it then..."

"Just answer it!"

"I can't help it. Although the risk is huge, I can make a lot of money. I have nothing to do lately anyway."

"Thank you, everyone! Then let's get back to work as usual."

The three of them entered the library, skipped any unnecessary conversations, and went straight to the point.

"This invitation letter was not given to us directly, but was passed on to us by someone else. Is that okay?"

"Of course, as long as you finally get the invitation letter and use it according to your own will, there will be no problem."

"…I see."

“May you find the book you are looking for.”

After Angela left, several people also found something wrong. They could clearly feel that Angela was not like an ordinary person, and Shan also guessed that she was a machine.

"I'll say it again, don't push yourself too hard. If you sense any danger, retreat immediately."

That's right, he did that.

"It's all my fault... I shouldn't have brought you here without knowing anything..."

Shan was the first to escape from the library after being seriously injured, leaving two people on the field.

"…The situation is not good. They are much stronger than I thought…Then I will retreat first."

Lulu was soon defeated and escaped from the library, but someone couldn't leave...

The Streetlight Office stage ended, and Mas was unable to escape.

Chen Fan watched the scene in stealth, but unfortunately no one thought that the knife was in the refrigerator.

Because of a piece of cake, Lulu took her four relatives and friends to the library again, just to get back Mas's book. The result is predictable.

Chen Fan didn't understand why they would fight to the death for a piece of cake, and why they would risk their own lives to save their companions for a piece of cake.

Emotions are something that can cause all sorts of problems with the “machine”; they are good when they are useful and bad when they are not needed.

Just like when Lulu cried in the rain, her emotions attracted invitations, which was good news for her but bad news for the agency.

Shan is the only one left in the entire Street Lamp Office. He will not escape punishment from the association for his behavior. One day he might be killed by some first-level finisher who lost his son because of him.

Chen Fan had no interest in saving him, so he just let him fend for himself...

Then Chen Fan returned home. On a whim, he made a cake and ate the whole cake in front of little Irene.

With sweet cream and fruit embellishment, the cake base made by yourself has an impeccable taste and there is no problem from any angle.

But after eating it, Chen Fan didn't feel that a cake could be so attractive that it was worth several people dying for it.

But Chen Fan couldn't torture little Irene by making her watch him eat alone, so he took out a cake that he had made in advance from the refrigerator.

Little Irene was very happy eating, and the cream was all over the place. I had to wash her clothes after I got back...

So he came to a conclusion: "The cake that has been put in the refrigerator will have some unknown effect. At present, there is a lack of data reference, so it is impossible to carry out the next experiment..."