Reborn as a Supervisor

"Huh... Is this the library in the parallel world?"

"Oh, what a beautiful library..."

"How did such a magnificent building get built in the city without being discovered?"

Orlando was touring the library by himself and didn't notice anyone coming over.

Since this invitation was not from Angela, the person responsible for the reception could only be...

"Let me see who's here?"

"Damn it! Dad, why are you here..."

"How could it be...I..."

Roland's brain was down as usual. When he saw that the person he invited was actually his own son, he had no idea what to do and could only stand there blankly.

The two looked at each other until Orlando reacted first.

"...No...The boss told me that there is also a "father" here. He should be the "old father" here."

"Although you are not my real "father"...but you look exactly like "dad"."

"Just call you dad like you do over there!"

"It's all up to you."

After roughly understanding the current situation, Roland also had his own plans.

"So, Dad, can you tell me your story?"

"Of course not."

But Roland was still very proud and had to maintain some dignity in front of his son, so he chose the same statement as before...

"That is to say, the 'mother' here did not survive the 'pianist' incident..."

The first part of the story is exactly the same as what Daniel heard, while the second part of the story is told from Roland's own perspective.

Although Roland's ability to make up stories was not strong, it was enough to fool a child like Orlando.

"Well... I had already bought a lot of supplies for you, but unfortunately everything changed after that day."

"I became the 'dark silence' who only had revenge in his eyes, and I caused a big disturbance in the city."

"As soon as they heard about suspicious experiments, they rushed over to ask questions and then killed them. They even killed half of the middle finger of Nanbu..."

Although there are many loopholes in the story, this does not prevent Roland from continuing to tell the story. After all, no one would believe Chen Fan's work if he told it himself.

"Then I was sent to this 'library' by 'Purple Teardrops'. After going through many things, I realized that my true blade should be pointed at this unreasonable city."

"So now I will devote myself to assisting Director Angela."

"If it were me from the past, I would probably be twisted with jealousy if I saw you..."

This is the truth, but Roland only dared to say it. If he really "got it wrong", he might be regarded as a performance boost by his former colleagues.

"dad……"

"Ok?"

Orlando walked up to Roland and hugged him. Roland couldn't understand his behavior... Was this child really moved to tears by him?

"Although I don't know how to say it... but you, my dad, have shouldered so much... and I can only give you a hug..."

"child……"

Seeing Orlando being so sensible, Roland suddenly understood why Chen Fan liked children so much. At the same time, he was also considering whether he should try harder...

"Well... Dad... I heard that you have to leave a book here before you can leave..."

"Wait a minute, kid. I'll go talk to the curator..."

Although he was not his biological child, Roland had to plead for him just because he called him "Dad".

As for whether it will succeed in the end, it depends on Angela's mood. If it really doesn't work, I can only ask Chen Fan for help.

As long as Chen Fan opens his mouth, what opinion can little Angela have? Won't she be manipulated at will?

"No thanks. I haven't competed with my dad in a long time."

"Although he's the 'father' here, his abilities should be about the same."

Orlando suppressed his emotions and asked Roland seriously.

"Can you agree to one condition of mine?"

"What conditions? Anything I can agree to is fine!"

Immersed in the joy of raising children, Roland was already a little overwhelmed, and agreed to Orlando's request without any hesitation.

"I really want to play Durandal! But my dad won't let me play! I've tried all the other weapons!"

"Forehead……"

"If I can beat my dad, can you lend me Durandal to play with for a while? Just for a while!"

Seeing the smile on Orlando's face that couldn't be hidden, even Roland realized that he had fallen into a trap.

The other party is coming for his "Durandal", isn't this a clear manifestation of his true intentions?

"Okay...you have to do your best and let me see the demeanor that my son should have."

(Inner thoughts: My silly child... Have you ever thought about how his father would fight without Durandal...)

After seeing Orlando's true face, Roland, who had originally planned to let him go, decided not to do so.

As Orlando's "father", he has the right to teach this ignorant son a lesson on his own behalf.

"Okay, let's get started, Dad!"

Without realizing the seriousness of the problem, Orlando was now happy that his plan had succeeded.

Little did they know that the following battle would be the "most precious memory" of this trip.

……

"How does the old man here fight?"

"Relax, relax. It's best not to make things too complicated."

Although his fighting style has not changed, Roland's strength has improved somewhat after long-term training.

(Because the people who beat him were all... never mind, let's not talk about it)

After three rounds...

"I won't act anymore! Accept defeat!"

Roland suddenly jumped up and "killed" Orlando with one knife, and announced on the spot that he was the winner of this father-son match.

"Alas... I still can't beat "Dad"."

Orlando is well aware of his own lack of strength, otherwise why is he only at level 3?

It is still too difficult to defeat the "Legendary Color Finisher".

"You've done very well."

"After all, I am your father, the Dark Silence. I would be ashamed to face others if I was defeated so easily by you."

Roland was very proud after his victory and did not feel any guilt for bullying a child.

"But...but..."

"I want to play for a while..."

"*crying loudly*" It's just loud.

"Uh...don't...don't cry. I'll let you play. Let you play."

Roland, who had never coaxed a child before, was at a loss and had to offer his "Durandal" with both hands.

"Really?"

Orlando stopped crying instantly after hearing this. Roland once again felt as if he had been cheated, but he had no evidence.

"Really, really. Here, take it and play with it. Just give it back to me before you leave."

"Thank you, Dad! Eh? Dad, who is the handsome big brother behind you?"

What is "beautiful big brother"? When can these two words be used together?

Roland was confused for less than half a second before he figured it out. There really was someone in the library who met both the criteria of being "pretty" and "big brother"...

"You are...joking, right...?"

"Ah."

A hand was placed on Roland's shoulder from behind. Although the force was very light, Roland felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Even without turning around, he knew how the person behind him looked at him...

I hope Chen Fan can save some face for me in front of the children because I have worked so hard for so long (I hope so)