Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Return [Congratulations on your promotion...

Congratulations on reaching level 29.

Congratulations on reaching level 30.

[Conditions met, personal exclusive career opened]

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It's still too early to say some things.

The players were extremely happy to see the rewards after the dungeon was over, but their originally determined hearts began to waver.

Completing the main quest and playing dungeons are undoubtedly the most cost-effective tasks. This wave of players made a lot of money, and what they gained was far more than what they lost.

The first thing is that the player reaches level 30 and unlocks his own exclusive profession. Looking at many professions such as thief and magician, and then looking at his current equipment, the player decisively chooses the swordsman profession.

Next, the player adds the dropped attribute points to his strength. In this way, the player's personal attributes become:

[Name: Kamikami Chiyo

Rating: 30/100

Height: 150cm

Age: 15

HP: 78/180 (half-depleted.)

Intelligence: 65/100 (A rare talent.)

Speed: 50/100 (Shocking.)

Strength: 40 (+20)/100 (Really strong.)

Satiety value: 60/100

Ability: Construct

Equipped weapon: "Not bad" sword

Equipment name: "I am a minor"

Main quest: (1) Explore Yokohama (15/100)

Mastered skills: stealing (perfect), swordsmanship, cooking, stealth, socializing, document review...

Exclusive profession: Swordsman (You are a swordsman that can be found everywhere)

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Everything was perfect. The player looked at his 'thriving' panel with a hint of relief on his face. This was much better than the data at the beginning.

Of course, except for the mall coins that are owed.

The player who owed the game nearly 700+ mall coins was not worried about the debt. He was a typical example of a person who is not afraid of itching when there are too many lice and immediately put the debt behind him.

"It's Teacher Dai, what's the matter?" The player who was thinking about how to use the rewards in his backpack suddenly felt something poking him.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Dazai Osamu who had recovered his form.

It was a pity for the player, but he was glad that he had taken enough screenshots before.

"Chiyo-chan, what are you still doing here?" Dazai Osamu leaned on Oda Sakunosuke for support and said with a smile, "Don't forget the ultimate goal of our operation."

What's the purpose? Aren't players here just to push dungeons?

Seeing the bewildered look in his new boss's eyes, Dazai Osamu put on an expression that said, "If this family is gone, I'll have to leave it all behind." He continued, "Chiyo-chan, think about our fiscal deficit. Mr. Mori is still in his office, wiping his tears in disgust at those appalling financial statements."

! ! !I*!

Almost forgot about the hot spring!!!

The player hurried forward and said, "Have you decided yet? You're going to pick this place?" Didn't you say you looked at several other places before? Isn't this a bit too hasty?

"The previous hot spring hotel was originally rejected by Dazai for various reasons, so we decided to come here to take a look." Oda Sakunosuke recalled what happened in the morning and nodded in agreement: "I think what he said makes sense."

"That's right! Those are all - no use! And here there are ready-made supernatural legends that can be used, so why not do it? Don't worry, this is the result of my careful choice, and it's all for canned crab meat." Thinking of his previous experience, a trace of gloom flashed through Dazai Osamu's heart, but he didn't show any sign on his face.

"Sigh, now it's our Nakahara Chuuya-kun's turn to shine." Dazai Osamu leaned close to Nakahara Chuuya's ear with ill intentions and whispered the spell required to use the card...

"Asshole! Are you kidding me? How can a supernatural power be used like this?" After a moment of silence, Nakahara Chuuya roared, and the noise made the players look sideways.

I swear to God, Dazai Osamu did not lie to him this time. However, this man is so young and lies come easily to him. His credibility is so poor in front of many people, including Nakahara Chuuya.

"Believe me, this is one of the rare times I'm serious!" Dazai blinked his eyes, showing that he was truly sincere. The next second, his true colors were revealed. "Even if I lied to you, you wouldn't be able to do anything, right?"

Damn, this damn mackerel! I must part ways with him after this is over!

"I understand!" Nakahara Chuuya's veins bulged and he reluctantly walked to the large open space in the backyard - an undeveloped area.

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"All of you, move away!" Nakahara Chuuya could no longer bear it. "I don't want to be watched by you at this time. Can you please have some sense of boundaries?"

Several people walked out obediently, and soon they saw Nakahara Chuuya walking out with a red face, his cheeks slightly flushed, and he looked uncomfortable all over.

"I have repaid the favor I owe you."

"Thank you for your hard work, Nakahara-kun." The mature master Odasaku took the responsibility of greeting people on his own initiative.

"...Ahem, it's okay."

The player hides behind the red-haired man and secretly exchanges glances with the equally sneaky Dazai Osamu.

Did you record it?

Recorded it. Recorded it.

Well done!

The two people who were in cahoots with each other smiled knowingly.

"It's finally over." Looking at the misty hot spring, the player couldn't help but sigh, "Today was also a very busy day."

"Let's not talk about anything else. You didn't contribute anything at all afterwards, did you?" Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were dead. After the battle, this guy kept touching here and there, teasing the honest man Odasaku from time to time, or following the bluefin tuna to trip him up.

It's nothing serious, just annoying.

Players are just scavenging supplies out of habit, okay? Do you understand, NPC?

"The leader is very busy," the player said matter-of-factly, taking some food to replenish his hunger. "Now's our rare leisure time. We'll have to face overtime when we get back. When else would we slack off?"

"Besides, it's not like I didn't do anything. I changed the name of the hotel!"

"Shouldn't a leader work hard for his subordinates?" After spending the whole day together, Nakahara Chuuya, who had already known that Kamikami Chiyo's identity was not simple, was not surprised by what she said. After reciting the shame spell, he felt that something had inexplicably fallen off his body, and now he felt a little scared.

"Also, is that what you call changing the name? Didn't you just write your own name on it?"

There's not much difference between "hot spring hotel" and "Chiyo's hot spring hotel", right?

"Damn it, even if you say so..."

The player who didn't know how to name struggled helplessly and decisively chose to change the subject.

"Ahem... Regarding what you said earlier, I can only say that your thinking is very absolute. If only the leader works hard for his subordinates, then what is the meaning of their existence?"

"You've got the relationship reversed. The relationship between subordinates and leaders is inherently mutual. If you insist, it's the subordinates who need the leader more. Otherwise, wouldn't it be very passive?"

"No one can stand giving without receiving any positive emotions."

The player said in front of his subordinates without any hesitation, "Anyway, the leader can't be wrong."

The King of Sheep·Always giving·Always passive·Nakahara Chuuya: “…” I always feel like I’m covered in swords.

After exploring the now-transformed hot spring hotel, the player randomly placed a number of small gifts as a surprise for the grand opening. He then casually said to Nakahara Chuuya, who was still stunned, "Princess Xiaoye, would you like to visit my company?"

"Tsk, I told you not to call people that. Also, you definitely avoided the topic just now, didn't you?"

Having said that, Nakahara Chuuya tacitly agreed.

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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when they left the "Hot Spring Hotel". After a busy day, Master Shenshang beat up the hooligans around and then went to her base camp with her three younger brothers.

The driver, who was trembling all the way, did not dare to get close to the notorious port mafia. The few of them had to get out of the car and walk. The further they walked, the more Zhongyuan Zhong felt something was wrong.

"This is... the Port Mafia?" Nakahara Chuuya looked towards the end of the road, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head in disbelief: "Is this our destination?"

"You're actually the leader of the Port Mafia?! Isn't the leader of the Port Mafia an old man?"

The player was even more shocked than him: "What? You didn't even know that the Port Mafia had already changed its leader?!"

"Why would I know such a thing?"

"Why don't you know?"

Just when Zhongyuan Chuuya was choked by Kamikami Chiyo's self-righteous attitude and didn't know what to say, someone interrupted the stagnant atmosphere.

"Good evening, Chief." said a melancholy man with long black hair and a romantic air.

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Rambo feels like he's been having a bit of a Mercury retrograde lately.

He was originally living well under the old leader, but was eventually caught by Mori Ogai; although he regained some of his memories with the help of the new leader, he was forced to become her accomplice; after adapting to the work, he skipped work yesterday and was caught as a conscript, and today he faced his leader after get off work.

How painful this is for a worker who doesn't like working!

That would have been fine! But fate still didn't let him go.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Rimbaud, I see you again." Seeing the familiar NPC, the player called him happily.

I don't want to see you.

Lan Bo, who didn't really want to see his boss after get off work, sighed silently and greeted the only person he didn't know among the leader's group. "Hello, I'm Lan Tang. What's your name?"

"Ah... hello, I'm Nakahara Chuuya." Nakahara Chuuya rarely spoke to people like this and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Oh, the little slug is hesitant. Could it be that he is shy?" Seeing this, Dazai Osamu approached with ill intentions.

"Dazai!" A well-shaped character appeared on Nakahara Chuuya's forehead, and the special power in his hand was ready to be released, but it disappeared the moment it touched Dazai Osamu.

"Nakahara…Chuya?"

Such a familiar name, and this ability is also familiar...

In the suddenly disappearing red light, only Rimbaud fell into a trance.

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