role play

What came into view was a scene completely different from her own world. Sharp and cold-toned buildings unfolded before Alina's eyes, and the completely unfamiliar feeling made her very uncomfortable.

But thinking about the ubiquitous live streams, Alina's expression remained unchanged; she simply looked around, gathering information.

The ground was covered with dark gray "tiles," and there was a bright green arrow pointing in front of her. After touching the new model of the light brain in her hand, Alina stood there for a short while before stepping onto the path indicated by the arrow.

The off-white gate was surrounded by dark silver patterns, which matched the icy purple building perfectly, exuding an elegant coldness and making it look quite unlike a tough army.

The beige door sensed the arrival of a person, successfully performed pupil recognition, and then opened silently.

The first floor was somewhat empty, and the elf's keen senses detected faint "bang bang" sounds, as if someone was fighting.

Alina's eyes lit up instantly at the fighting spirit. She shifted her body, wanting to go over, but then, thinking of the live stream and her purpose for coming in, a sense of suppression and irritation appeared in her rose-colored eyes. She took a step and continued walking following the arrow.

As she walked, Alina unconsciously looked at the arrow and pondered: What is the principle behind this?

Following the arrow, Alina soon arrived at a large, white-gold door. Looking at the disappearing arrow, Alina knew she should open the door and go inside.

He raised his hand and knocked on the heavy door a few times, and the door opened silently.

At the same time, a pale blue floating screen suddenly appeared in front of Alina, with bold white text clearly stating her identity here.

Name: Alina;

[Position: Marshal's Adjutant]

The good news was that she recognized both lines of text; the bad news was that she didn't know what the deputy officer in charge of this unit did.

Since she hasn't encountered a single living person yet, Alina, who has seen the spatial scroll, hasn't realized that she's in a virtual world.

Alina turned her gaze away from the vanished screen and stepped into the room, her eyes landing on the man behind the desk.

This officer was undoubtedly handsome, perfectly matching the elves' love of beauty.

His eyes were like the deep sea beneath ice and snow, possessing a detached clarity that matched the moonlight. His slightly drooping eyelashes resembled silver butterflies poised for flight. His pale skin and thin, crimson lips made one unconsciously want to touch them.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, her arms, though covered by a military uniform, still revealed their beautiful shape. Alina's gaze finally settled on those exceptionally beautiful hands.

Although Chu Yanbing was working, he could still sense the person approaching. After waiting for a while and still no movement from the other party, his nimble right hand paused in the air, and his icy eyes, like cold stars, fell on Alina with doubt.

As the other person turned their head to the side, Alina successfully saw the dark mole on the other side of their Adam's apple, and for some reason, she really wanted to touch it.

Alina received a questioning look from her boss, but knowing nothing about her job duties, she had no idea what to say.

I stepped to the other person's side, bowed slightly, and waited for their instructions.

A flicker of helplessness crossed Chu Yan's slightly upturned eyes, and his usually cold and deep voice softened slightly: "Didn't you go to interview for a personal assistant position? Didn't you find anyone suitable?"

Personal assistant?

Her current position is that of a military deputy, so she should be the one interviewing others. But she wasn't the one who interviewed before, and it's unclear how that expert team managed to separate their identities.

wrong.

Alina was initially drawn to her temporary boss's good looks, but now she realizes that the person in front of her doesn't have the aura of a living person.

In other words, this is merely a projection of real people; it is illusory.

Once she understood, Alina couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

Will we be able to pass through?

Alina's rose-colored eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Alina was amazed by the warm fingertips that landed on the man's strong forearm. The soft, supple muscle felt strange to her.

【Aaaaaaah!】

The live stream chat was buzzing with excitement.

On the living room table, Chu Yanbing's ears turned slightly red, and her paws moved uncomfortably.

The screen, which was the perfect size for his mimicry, displayed lines of dialogue, the selected dialogue having changed from white to ice blue.

Due to limitations in their mental strength, orcs cannot truly communicate with holographic images, but they can flexibly choose how to interact with them.

This dialogue is a pre-recorded audio recording of different statements generated based on the orc's personality in a state of excitement and with reference to the orc's opinions.

After all, if we completely follow the orcs' previous personality traits, some people would be destined to be single forever.

The holographic image was generated based on the real personality, so when Chu Yanbing in the hologram was touched by his adjutant, he awkwardly pulled his arm away.

He reflexively created distance, but then felt a pang of regret.

But his face remained as indifferent as ever.

"Um?"

Seeing that Alina seemed not to have heard his conversation, Chu Yanbing had no choice but to ask again with unprecedented patience.

Cantel, who was mining at the edge of the network, witnessed this scene: "..."

If it were him, he would have already been thrown into the training room.

[Destroy it, jpg.]

"Oh, I'm sorry. Um... there aren't any suitable ones."

Alina naturally withdrew her hand without feeling embarrassed. Putting aside the fact that it was just a virtual image, the most important thing was that she had just been filled with curiosity.

Of course, all I can say is that there isn't a suitable one; she's wondering where she'll find him a personal assistant.

"Then you do it."

Chu Yanbing's voice was indifferent, leaving no room for negotiation.

[Wow, this is amazing! Who came up with this script? [Aww, I'm so happy! jpg.]]

[Hehehe, I never expected there to be a little skit about cohabitation (just kidding) in everyday military life. [Rabbit ears suddenly perk up jpg.]]

"Um?"

Alina was puzzled reflexively, but after receiving an unyielding look from the other party, she quickly withdrew her doubts: "Oh, okay."

Having many lice doesn't make you feel itchy.

She didn't even know what an adjutant did, so she wasn't afraid of having an extra personal assistant.

Moreover, after confirming that everything here was virtual, Alina was very puzzled by this part.

Is this good for live streaming or good for furry animals?

She hasn't seen the furry thing yet.

After successfully signing the contract, Chu Yanbing, while handling military affairs, asked:

What's the schedule for later?

How would I know?

The thought had barely crossed Alina's mind when the familiar light blue screen reappeared before her eyes.

The marshal's itinerary for the day was written in concise text above, and the next itinerary was also written in bold red font.

"The meeting will be held at 10 o'clock in the first conference room."

There was a string of adjectives describing a meeting, but this was really difficult for Alina, a foreign language beginner who had been learning for less than a month.

Multiple split-screen contents flashed rapidly under the control of mental power. Chu Yanbing focused intently on the work content, but did not forget to answer Alina: "Okay, get ready, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Alina lowered her eyes and somewhat awkwardly turned on her personal terminal; it was 9:45 AM.

It's only a 5-minute walk?

No, what should she be preparing now?

The question had barely crossed my mind when a thick stack of documents suddenly appeared in my hand.

Alina hugged the document tightly, somewhat surprised.

He thought to himself: What kind of technique is this? It feels almost like magic.

Fortunately, I didn't underestimate this other world, otherwise...

Stopping thinking about bad things that didn't happen, Alina's mind conjured up images of two cats, one big and one small, with blue eyes and white fur.

The furry thing should be at his house, right?

She's now his personal assistant, which means she should be able to go to his house to serve him, and she'll definitely see the little cuties.

Alina's lips unconsciously curled into a smile; she was in a good mood.

When her gaze fell on her handsome boss's face, she suddenly realized that he might have chosen her as his pet.

They all have blue eyes and silver-white hair/fur.

What is the underlying principle?

Narcissism?

However, it's also true that these two colors look really good on both people and cats.

Standing beside her, Alina couldn't control her wildly wandering thoughts.

Less than a minute later, a deep male voice called out, "Go sit down."

Alina, who was wondering what was going on, then noticed a small desk next to the other person against the wall, with a matching light green office chair that she liked.

"Yes, thank you, Marshal."

Holding the documents, Alina walked to her office chair and sat down.

After a moment of stunned silence, she opened the top document, and the dense text from outside sources gave Alina a headache.

Thinking that this could be a good learning opportunity, Alina struggled to read the document.

Time passed second by second, and following behind Chu Yanbing, Alina stepped into the corridor once again.

The light gray corridor felt somewhat oppressive, and only their voices could be heard in the empty space.

What about the other attendees?

Alina was puzzled, but she knew she couldn't ask her boss.

Having witnessed a high-level meeting in another world, Alina was seeing stars, having no idea what they were saying or what she had done.

Back in her office chair, Alina heard a voice that sounded like a devil to her: "Remember to upload the meeting minutes."

What is it?

Alina's scarlet eyes widened in shock. She felt utterly hopeless. What heinous crime had she committed as a furry zookeeper to deserve such torment?

Alina's delicate little head weakly bumped against the desk, radiating an aura of resignation and defiance.

She can't!

It's better to send her out and fight the enemy than to make her a clerical worker!

What's more, this is a clerical worker in another world!

A faint smile appeared in the eyes of the man behind her, and she continued working in a cheerful mood.

Although she hasn't fully mastered the languages ​​of other countries, Alina is aware of the "Qiandu" app that can solve difficult problems.

She just doesn't know how to use it.

Ugh.

Having finally found the answer, Alina completely lost interest in the task.

Meeting recording?

She had no idea before!

With vacant eyes, Alina felt like she was going crazy.

A devilish whisper reached my ear: "Why hasn't it been uploaded yet?"

Alina's droopy back suddenly straightened, and her pale pink lips moved slightly, but she really didn't know what to say.

Should I just say I don't know?

Will he get fired?

Just as Alina was feeling extremely anxious, she suddenly realized something.

This isn't her real job, and the content is completely unrelated to her job. Why did she just say she didn't know?

[Gradually becoming more self-righteous.jpg.]