A couple decides to marry each other only after meeting once at a marriage interview. Although they are both very well established in their careers deep down they are both perverts. Now The rest is all upto you to imagine and read in the chapters to come.

The final interview for the accounting staff position had begun.
Gun-Ho asked all three candidates to come to the meeting room altogether. Three job applicants seemed to be quite nervous. They sat at the table facing Gun-Ho.
"I've reviewed your applications. You are all highly qualified, and I am in a very difficult position because I have to select only one of you."
Gun-Ho tried to make the applicants feel comfortable and ease their tension. He didn't even ask about their certificates or academics degree because those things were already shown in their resumes.
"How long have you worked for your previous employer?"
"What was the nature of your job?"
Gun-Ho asked the candidates mostly about their work experience. Since the job posting required work experience to be able to apply for the position, the applicants with work experience were not very young people.
 
After the interview was over, Manager Kang handed out an envelope to each interviewee with 50,000 won in it to help with their transportation expense. This was their final interview. After the first interview was done, they were given an envelope with 30,000 won in it.
A lady applicant in a black two-piece business suit said,
"The president is very young. He seems to be easygoing as well."
Manager Kang smiled in response to her comment.
 
Another final interview ensued for the secretary position. Three lady candidates entered the interview room. They were all younger and prettier than the ones for the accounting staff position. Gun-Ho began to talk with a smile,
"All of you have a high score in TOEIC; they were exceeding 950. Two of you graduated at Daewon Foreign Language High School and studied further abroad. One of you went to high school in another country. I am in a very difficult position to select only one of you since you are all highly qualified people."
The three candidates looked at Gun-Ho's face; they all looked nervous and anxious.
"Can each of you say this in English? 'Our company is manufacturing extruded products with urethane synthetic rubber.'"
Each candidate spoke the same sentence that Gun-Ho gave in English. They all had a nice voice.
Gun-Ho looked at each of the candidates to see who had a positive facial expression when they spoke in English.
"Thank you for coming today. I hope I can see you soon."
Gun-Ho said with a smile. The ladies gave him a 90-degree bow before leaving the office. Manager Seong-Il Kang distributed the envelope with 50,000 won in it to these interviewees as well.
 
Gun-Ho asked for Manager Seong-Il Kang.
"I've made my decision. Please send the job offer letter to them."
"Who did you select, sir?"
"For the accounting staff position, we will offer the job to the second candidate who had a six-year work experience at an electronics company and who also had a tax accountant license."
"You made an excellent choice, sir. I think that person will fit the position as well."
"For the secretary position, we will hire the first candidate who graduated from Daewon Foreign Language High School and who studied abroad. She is living in the Hyundai condo in Apgujeong Town, which is close to our company. I like her voice; it's very sweet."
"Yes, sir. I will send out the offer letter to those two people."
"Today is Wednesday, right? Ask them to start working next Monday. Give the accounting staff a manager position. That person has six years of work experience with a tax accountant license, and his position with his previous employer was a manager as well."
"Yes, sir. Do you think this will bother Ms. Ji-Young Jeong? She might think it's not fair if we give the manager position to the new employee?"
"She should be fine. The new employee is four years older than her. Moreover, that person has a tax accountant license. She will understand."
"Okay, sir. I will proceed as you instructed."
 
Gun-Ho had lunch with Manager Kang, Ms. Ji-Young Jeong, and Team Leader Jeong-Soo Nam that day.
"I was told that you have two children, Mr. Jeong-Soo Nam."
"That's right. I have two daughters. My first kid is in junior high, and the second is a sixth-grader in elementary school."
"They are three years apart? They probably get along fine then."
"Well, not really. They fight all the time. It's their routine."
"What about your spouse? Is she working as well?"
"She used to. Since my second child was injured, she stays at home now and spends more time with her."
"Oh, sorry to hear that. Was it serious?"
"She fell while playing somewhere high. It took several months to completely heal. My wife used to work at an insurance company, and she didn't like her job. She said she doesn't have the right aptitude for it. She is now actively participating in our residential community. She is working as a managing member of the community."
"Managing member of the community?"
Manager Kang responded to Gun-Ho's surprise instead.
"Many women now take the position as a managing member of their residential community these days. It is sort of competitive to get the position."
"Really? I thought a senior male member of the community usually takes that kind of position."
"It used to be, but not anymore."
"Oh, by the way, how is Manager Jong-Suk Park doing?"
"He is doing great. He has a girlfriend now. He is very busy."
"Oh, I see. What is his girlfriend doing for a living?"
Ms. Ji-Young Jeong asked; she looked curious.
"She is working at a research center in an electronics company in Cheonan City. They met at the Polytechnics College. They are both taking evening classes provided to working adults."
Team Leader Jeong said,
"Manager Park is manly and easygoing. When I was doing military service at Army Special Warfare Command, I had never lost to anybody in an arm wrestling, but Manager Park beat me. I've never seen a man with that strong arm, not to mention his skills."
"That's why he is the manager of the technical department."
"Oh, that's why… hahaha."
 
After lunch and after he came back to his office, Gun-Ho had the coffee that Ms. Ji-Young Jeong prepared for him. He was dozing off in his office when he heard someone knocking on the door.
"Umm, sir. Someone is here to see you."
"Who is it?"
"He said he is from BM Entertainment Management."
"Oh, that's right. Please let him through."
 
The dandy looking man—the manager of BM Entertainment Management—came into Gun-Ho's office. He was not alone, but he was with a man who looked like he was in his late 20s, and he had his hair dyed in yellow. The new guy was tall, and he was wearing an earring on his left ear.
"Hello, it's really good to see you again, sir, since we met in Shanghai."
"Please have a seat. What brought you here to see me?"
"Oh, this man here is the leader of the popular group, Bomb. His name is Seong-Hoon."
BM Entertainment's manager introduced the man with yellow hair to Gun-Ho.
"Oh, I see."
Gun-Ho looked at this Seong-Hoon person. He seemed that he was wearing a subtle make-up. He had a very pretty face like a girl, but he was not Gun-Ho's type.
'That sh*tty man is wearing a makeup.'

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

Austin house in morning 

He gets up thinking what Denise said in the car. the time she spent with him was not her life. he goes to work tie less and in terrible mood, stops to glare at Denise empty destination before going to his office.  he decided to cheer up but finding Denise resignation letter his mood become worse his slumps on his chair. 

he goes to Nathan office and eats his red ginseng like candy wondering what Denise meant about what Denise meant  about wanting to live here own life . 
he quickly calculates that he and Denise have spent more hours together than most married couples wondering If she is upset because she likes him too much . 
Nathan "...".
Nathan sees that Austin seems upset he asks if he has feeling for Denise but Austin denies it. Nathan mention how Austin doesn't let women touch him and ask if he suffered a trauma. 
Austin says he just don't like women Nathan says secretary Denise is a women. but he says she is different.  He blurts that "She just Secretary Denise " and get out of the room.

Denise Apartment

she wakes up resting after a good night sleep and she takes her time getting ready to go to office to hold the interview.  At office she takes some  time typing up notes for her successor and concluded the last and crucial thing is the reason she quitting ....but she doesn't finish.  why do I feeling it's "don't fall for your boss ".
she started when she see Austin looking pale and exhausted she asked to call doctor for sleeping pills but he says no.
he asked if she is worried about him and she says off course. Austin want to know if she saying as secretary Denise or Denise kim .
Denise nervously asked what he means when they interrupted by employers saying applicant for secretary position are present .
Austin says he will take interview in his office 
Interview 
Austin  " let's go over some basis economic.  Try to explain Nash equilibrium in simple words.
candidate  ..... (major in English  language )
Austin what's the capital of Antigua and Barbuda? 
candidate ' antig ...what?
Austin ' what's the full name of the 1993 noble prize winner in economic? '
candidate 'pardon?'
Austin  in angry what's is the fastest bird in the world ?
candidate Kyaaaa ! Waaaaah.....! and dash out .
Denise comes in the offices  vice president are you alright.  
yeah 
then in the next interview don't bully the candidate like  that all right?
ugh sure I will try.
Austin tells Denise to observe the interview 
he is completely childish during interview asking the applicant Janet who she will live as if she gets the job secretary Janet or just Janet. 
she tells she will be both. as Denise gets Austin a shooting glare. 
As Austin says I don't want someone who quits the job with abstract excuse like 'personal reasons '. 
Denise says do you think you can satisfy a boss that perfect?  throughly confusing the young appreciate.  
When Denise says that the payment is good but you will have no life . 
Austin asks Denise directly if all the hours she work with him are not considered here life.  she glare at him and he hires Janet on the spot and tells Denise to train Janet before she leaves .Austin tells his assistant to show Janet around.
he stops Denise from leaving and ask what she meant by wants to get her life back.  she tells him her life is all about work ,so she wants time for herself.
she tells him directly she is 29  so she wants to get married.  

Austin MARRIAGE 
RETURN TO PARTY NIGHT 
 
Jiran  do you mean mis Kim ?what are you talking about 
Austin in his own world MARRIAGE MARRIAGE why she talking about marriage all sudden? time to herself a life of her own Dating and then Marriage? 
jiran Austin? 
Austin how could she say something like that right in front of me ? like she was talking about someone else?  
does that mean Working with me wasn't here life 
Austin  ( in his world )

The  story revolves around Austin Young  vice president of his family owned company , Yuli Group. 
He is smart,ruthless and doesn't pay attention to  what his trusty secretary Denise kim is trying to tell him most of the time.

After nine years of working with Austin Young and his stroking very ego . secretary Denise decides to quite her job. 

can Austin accept the fact that Denise no longer wants to work for him or will he get the  wrong ideas ? 

please read my first novel . it's my first time writing I hope you like the story. 

I will try to update daily

                   Zinu was inside the interview room for forty minutes. Each and every members of the interview board was satisfied with her. 
"Ok Miss Wilson,now you can go out and wait for the result of first phase." One of the member said. She thanked them and went.
                   In the waiting room,she waited patiently for the result. She knew , her interview was good in first phase. So, she hoped for the best. The list of the sorted candidates for second phase was hung. Total five candidates had selected for the final phase and her position was on fifth.
"Thank God! At least I can clear this stage" she murmured herself.
                        Charlie, the assistant of CEO came out from the interview room and announced, "All the selected candidates are requested to assemble in front of reception sharp at 3.00 pm. You can take your lunch in the dining area of ground floor. Your, lunch would be provided by the company itself. Thank you. "
                        Zinu and other four candidates moved towards the dining area. Zinu was hungry, as she didn't have her breakfast properly. After having their lunch, they reached in front of reception, from where a security guard showed them the way to the Office of CEO. 
                           They all sat outside and waiting for their call. They all were nervous,as they heard how ruthless the CEO was. After something the door of the room opened and a lady came out crying. She had a file on one hand, and wiping tears with a handkerchief and left for her office. Zinu felt more nervousness.
                        She silently praying her God. Charlie came and asked the candidates to go in one by one .They came out after their interview and left the place. When it was Zinu's turn Charlie came out with a gloomy expression and told her to go in.
                        He prayed to God to save this lady from his boss's wrath . He was very angry.Actually, since the day of he report him about that girl, his mood was off. He scolded each and every employees for any small mistakes.
"These are candidates, that you have sorted out? " his boss yelled at him when the fourth candidate left. 
                            Luckily it was a soundproof room. Otherwise, he would have become a joke for everyone of this company. 
"Boss, these are the best candidates that the directors had sorted out. They are good in communication skills and have good reputation in their educational field. " 
                              Charlie tried to calm down his boss. He knew one more candidate has left. If he showed his anger to the candidate, she may faint.
"Qualifications? Are you trying to say that I only hire a person for my assistant only for the qualifications? Tomorrow, publish the advertisement again. This time every eligibility criteria should be written clearly. " John ordered angrily.
"Yes sir, but one more candidate is waiting outside. Can I send her in now? "
"Do you think ,I would interview any more damn candidate, which you have not judged properly? "
Charlie startled, hearing his boss's dangerous tone. But he had to persued his boss. The candidate was waiting outside for more than one hour.How can he send her without an interview? So, he told, "Boss the lady is waiting here for long time. At least you should ask her a few questions and send her away. Tomorrow I will publish another advertisement. "
                       John thought for a second and told, "ok"
                        Charlie whispered in Zinu's ear when she was entering the cabin of his boss,
"Miss be careful. Boss is very angry now. Please come out as soon as possible."Zinu nodded. 
                           She felt that she is going inside a den of lion. But she had to go and get interviewed. So, she get up and knocked the door and asked, " May I come in? "
                           John replied while checking her file, "Yes,please come in"
                              As Zinu entered the cabin Charlie hurriedly left. He could not bear to see his boss scolding this pretty lady. Zinu slowly reached near the table. She could not see the face of the CEO properly as he was lowering his head and reading the documents. 
"Please have a seat" John said and looked at her.Both of them surprised. Zinu saw this person yesterday in the bakery, where the guards helped him to go out. He looked familiar. She started to think where had she seen this man.
                      On the other hand John was feeling like he is flying in cloud nine. How could it be possible? She looked exactly same. Her eyes, her golden curly hairs and other body features are also same. So, is she my mystery girl? She must be. Zinu saw John was looking her like an alien. She hesitated a bit and sit. She was feeling uncomfortable as John was staring her.
 'I have to confirm first. If my guess is correct then I can go ahead, otherwise not. 'John thought.
"So, tell me about yourself. " John tried to behave like normal.
"I am twenty four years. I have nine years of experience in different fields. " Zinu summarised her introduction.
"Nine years? But in your resume of job it is written only five and half years. Why" John confused.
"That is because in the advertisement, it was asking experience as permanent employee. I worked in a call centre for three years as part time employee. in city X. "
'hmm... city X.'
                   That's means his guess is correct. This is his mystery girl.He knows, coincidence happens, but so many coincidences, is not possible. This girl is surely that girl. He thanked God for his good luck. He was feeling frustrated due to not getting any information of his mystery girl. 
                      Actually, at first he respected the decision of that girl, who wrote him not to search her. He thought destiny would help them to  meet again.He decided to wait for her. But, after waiting for long six years, he started to doubt his own decision. If the fate doesn't in favor of him. No, he could not take the chance. What if that girl is already married? He couldn't think more.
                         That day he decided to search the girl. He immediately called Charlie and told him to collect information about her. He had CCTV footage with him. But, it is also, not clear. So, decided to wait for Charlie's report. He patiently waiting for the report for one week, but there was no any information. Apart from that, the girl had requested not to search her. So, he could not let her know that, he is searching her. Once he got the information, he would pursue her, without her knowledge.
                 Next day Charlie came with his report in a file. 
"Boss I am sorry, I could not locate her. "
John yelled, "What do you mean by could not locate? "
 "Boss, I have searched the hotel CCTV footage, but it is not available now. Two months ago, the entire system of the hotel was corrupted. So, in their system no files older than two months are available. I searched for the guest list and photographs of all the ladies present there that day, but no photo matched with that girl. "
                       John slapped on the table angrily,
"I think you have fed up with your job. You must find her, no matter what. "
                           Charlie startled. How could it possible to find a girl, who vanished in air. "Boss, I would. But it will take some time. The experts said that, the virus attacked their system, was not simple one. "
"Take as much time as you wish. But I want a positive result. "
                 From that day he was waiting for the news regarding her. But, he could not.That was the reason he always feeling gloomy. And all his employees had to suffer due to his frustation.But, see how his love of life come herself to him. He wanted to run to her and hug her.He wanted to kiss her cherry red lips. These lips were attracting him from the start.


A little boy was singing a song in the stage. The boy was singing the song so emotionally the all the people present in the Hall felt their hearts was paining. The Hall was silent even after the song finished as everyone was hypnotized. They came to their senses when a little girl clapped her hands. Everyone started to discuss the voice of the boy. There was something in his voice, that everyone attracted to it.

"Who is the lucky parent of this little angel? "

"Oh my god! What a voice! He should sing for a movie as a kid singer"

As everyone was praising him, the little boy ran to his mother.

"Was it good? " He asked?

"It was not good. But it was best!! I am proud of you. "

"Ronnie is also proud of his mom. Because you taught me this. "

His mother kissed him and let him sit on her lap.

 The anchor was announcing the results of different competitions.A lot of prizes were given to different students. At last, the principal of the school came to the stage and announced, "Respected ladies and gentlemen. Thanking for your coming. I am here for the announcement of 'best student award'

"This year a new talent has got the 'best student award'. To give away the prize I would like to request our trustee Mrs.Ruby Smith to come on the stage. Madam please"

 Mrs. Ruby Smith smiled and come to the stage with Miss Fue, who helped her. The principal continued, "Now I am going to announce the name of the awardee. So, 'Best student award goes to Ronnie Wilson. I request parents of Ronnie accompany him to stage."

 Hearing the announcement, Ronnie yelled in excitement. "Mom, I have kept my promise."

 His mother smiled and kissed his cheeks and accompanied him to the stage. When Ronnie reached the stage,Mrs. Smith shocked to see Ronnie.

"How is it possible? Same face, same smile. Everything is the same. Who is this kid? "She shocked more when she saw the lady, accompanying him. She frowns and only comes to sense when Miss Fue whispered in her ears. So after giving away the prize,Mrs. Smith called his mother, "So you are his mother? "

 




 Zinu, a beautiful employee of a call centre was drugged by her stepmother and stepsister and spent a night with an unknown man, who too was drugged by his enemy. She thought she would never meet this man again in her life so, she even didn't care to see his face too. In the morning while she left the hotel, she left a note for the man on which she requested him not to search her. Who knew that she would be pregnant by this one nightstand. Now she was in dilemma. She didn't want to raise her child without a father. But, now how could she be able to find the man? 

 John Smith, the richest man in the country waited for Zinu for six long years, without knowing her identity. Although he couldn't see Zinu's face on that eventful night, he fell in love with her. But as Zinu wished, he decided not to search her.

 He wanted to fulfil her only wish. He could never forget her. He was the believer of destiny and kept the note left by Zinu carefully. He believed that someday Zinu would come to his life again.

 Would Zinu be able to find her child's father's identity? Would they meet again, as John Smith believes? To know, please read 'Secret love of the CEO'.





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Christina Dobluski's POV
I finally landed in Italy last night. Finally, I was a foreigner. I have been dying to be that someday and that someday was today. I was out of my home country and I cannot believe it that my father was not aware of my disappearance.
 I checked into a hotel in Milan. It was very expensive and almost broke my savings. I have the room for myself for the next 2 weeks and until then, I don't have to worry about my accommodation. 
 I was taking a shower as I was getting ready for my interview. It was still 8 AM when I got into the hotel and I have one hour and a half to get ready and another 30 minutes for my communion to the boutique.
 I have asked Kiara about all this and she just gave the itinerary for it. I think she was thinking that now I was on my adventure I have to get to the boutique by figuring it out myself.
 I sighed as I was rubbing my face as the cold water was hitting my face. It was Summer in Milan and I was thinking that maybe a summer dress will be appropriate for me to wear to the interview. I hoped Antonio will not be picky.
 I got out of the shower and dried myself with a fluffy towel. It was not the best room in the hotel but I could get by. Being in the mansion and was served by the finest thing in life might make you think that I would be gross but fun fact, I loved to be indulged in gross things.
 I remembered vividly of me playing in the mud during the raining season, me searching for caterpillar because it was Spring and I wanted to look at it closely that I caught on with my hands.
 My tutors freaked out when they find out about that.
And here I was, dressing without the help of maids or anything. I'm sure I can get by because a normal life was what I craved, not the life that I was born into.
 Do not think about it now, Christina. You have an interview to attend.
I wore minimal makeup as I only know how to put on mascara, some powder, and lipgloss. I hoped it was not too mundane for a cosmetologist to see his PA candidate to be that plain. 
 I sighed as I was wearing a black blouse with dress pants. I was not wearing any stilettos because they were killing my feet so I chose sneakers instead. 
 I hope my minimalist style suited to Antonio.
I went out of the bathroom as I French braided my hair and I went to put some Eau de Perfume, White Musk by Body Shop. It always lifted my spirit.
 "Okay, I'm ready," I said as I was looking at myself in the mirror.
 "Hopefully, he will accept me and I don't have anyone to compete with," I said as I was finger crossed my hands. I wanted this job so badly so that I can stay here longer and maybe gain some experience of dealing with matters under pressure.
 You never know when you need to be ready.
I was getting out of the bathroom as I looked at my backpack. I don't have any handbags to be carried around so I will be using my backpack as my handbag. I had cleaned out all the stuff in them as I will be staying here for two weeks, so I put it inside the closet that they have in the room.
 "Okay, I got my phone, wallet, keys, CV and supporting documents. Oh, almost forgot," I said as I went to the night table and took my ID.
 "My passport, it was supposed to be the most important one," I said as I was smiling before I put it inside my backpack and I was out of the room.

In the hustle and bustle of Milan, I managed to find the bus stop in time for me to board. It was like 3 euro for me to get on board. Now, I need that job even more as I just spent half of my savings and I don't think I can survive another 2 weeks.
 I even barely have begun!
I sighed as I was looking outside the window as I was looking at the surrounding. Milan was such a great city as I was looking around. The people there were fashionable and I think I was dressing understatement as I was about to be interviewed by the world-renowned cosmetologist. 
 I gulped as I saw the boutique in front of me. My eyes were big as a saucer as I just realized that I must have missed my stop.
 "Stop, stop. Please, I need to get off," I said in Italian as I was pulling the sign to get out of the bus. Everyone was staring at me as I was looking at them. I smiled apologetically as I was getting off the bus even after the stop was far behind me.
 "Thank you," I said as I looked at the driver. He grunted before he cursed under his breath about the younger generation has no respect for anything. I sighed as I was walking into the direction of the boutique. It was magnificent as I was looking at the sign.
 "Romano's Reality," I mumbled before I was standing in front of the doorway. I was staring at the sign for a good amount of 5 minutes.
 "Hi, hello. Can I help you?" A petite person was coming out of the boutique as I must be gawking in the open.
 "Oh, hi. Um, sorry. I was supposed to be here for an interview for the PA position," I said as I took my offer letter inside my back. I was being clumsy in front of this immaculate person with her glossy hair and perfect makeup. 
 If I was to compare myself to her, I was on the 0 and she was on 10 scales.
She chuckled as she was looking at my clumsiness. I smiled at her as I was blushing hard right now. I can feel my face was getting hot and with that, the letter came out of my bag as I handed it to her. She read it and beamed at me.
 "Well, we have been expecting you well, for another 15 minutes. You're punctual. Antonio would love that," she said as she gestured me to follow her. We went inside and I was hit by the harsh air conditioning. It was nice but also chilled me to the bones.
 "I'm Nina, by the way. What's your name?" She asked as we were walking around the boutique before we were greeted by the stairs that were spiraling up. I don't know it has stairs. I stared in awe as I was walking up the stairs.
 "Christina," I replied as I was still looking around the stairs.
 Nina was talking about Antonio and how many people have worked for him but he fired them because they were incompetent, as Nina put it.
 "But I think you will be what he needs," she said as she was directing me to sit at the chair outside Antonio's office, I assumed.
 "What do you mean?" I asked as I took the letter from her. She was amused by my reaction before she went to knock on the door. 
 "Come in," a gruff sound was coming from the room before she went inside.
 "Wait here," she mouthed before she went inside. I was looking around the room as there was a plastic plant that was immaculate with its shiny leaves and everything.
 That thing looked even better than me!
I sighed before Nina was coming out from the room as she was beaming at me. I smiled at her before she gestured me to follow her. I stood up and went to the door before Nina introduced me to Antonio.
 The Antonio Romano.
 "Sir, this is Christina, the applicant for the PA position," she said as she was holding my shoulders. I looked at the direction of Nina called Sir. He was staring out the window as his back was to my view. 
 He was lean and toned alright. The right muscles that were hugged by his button-down green checker shirt and fitted denim jeans. For someone that was high class, he dressed like he was a normal guy.
 Well, maybe he liked to be in his comfy clothes.
 "That would be all, Nina," his voice was commanding and husky. My heart swelled at it as he was sipping on his tea? Coffee? I don't even know what this guy likes and here I was trying to get a job as his PA.
 "Of course," Nina said and with that, I was left standing near the door as Nina closed the door behind me. 
 Okay, now we were left with an eerie silence.
I did not move from my spot as I was standing still like a tree at the door. Antonio did not move as well as I can sense he was enjoying his tea to be bothered to talk with me.
 "Umm," I started before he instructed me to take a seat in front of his mahogany desk.
 "Take a seat," he commanded and I hurried to take a seat before he turned around to look at me. I was easing myself as I don't want to be nervous around him. I will be spending my time around him and if I was afraid of him, what's the point.
 "Now," he said as he put his tea down as his brunet hair was shimmering under the sunlight, I wanted to run my fingers through it. He shuffled as he turned to look at me and my grey eyes clashed with his light brown eyes.
 "Shall we begin?" He asked as he smiled at me.
I think I have been taken to be in his warmth forever at this moment, starting with his warm eyes.

The synopsis will be written soon. Sorry for the inconvenience!

The fact that Wen Xinya was interviewed for the latest issue of Poise Magazine sparked a hot discussion within the upper-class society which consisted of intelligent individuals who had paid attention to the magazine issue. Hence, they had obviously guessed the reason behind Poise's decision to invite her for the interview. However, they had no choice but to admit that she was indeed an interesting figure and it was an appropriate and reasonable decision to make her the cover star for the latest issue. 
Everyone began to respect Wen Xinya even more.
At this moment, Old Mr. Wen was also reading the latest issue of Poise Magazine for the sake of his granddaughter, Wen Xinya, who was the focus of his attention. He only ever read financial magazines and had never paid attention to female magazines like Poise. 
The content covered in the article was appropriate and true. The choice of words used to describe Wen Xinya was also classy and pleasant, thus placing emphasis on the main theme of evolution. Wen Xinya was just as outstanding and she did not sound in the least bit boastful at all. Yet, she was full of grace and elegance. She managed to exhibit her assertiveness as the successor of the Wen Family while still allowing herself to shine. 
Every word and answer of hers was appropriate.
A person's character, talent, manners, drive, and ambition would be shown in the details and Wen Xinya managed to exude her elegance and refined character through the interview. 
Wen Xinya entered the living room to see that Old Mr. Wen was reading the magazine. Unable to contain her amusement, she laughed and teased. "Hey Grandpa, you read female magazines too?"
She sounded rather mischievous.
Old Mr. Wen placed the magazine on the glass coffee table and said, "My granddaughter has already made it onto a magazine and the whole world knew about it except me. I was the last to find out."
He had only found out about it during a casual phone call with Old Mr. Zhu this morning. He was surprised to hear how outstanding his granddaughter was, to have gained the recognition of the renowned female magazine, and even became the cover of the latest issue. 
Wen Xinya walked towards Old Mr. Wen and brewed some tea for him. "Grandpa, you've been busy with the establishment of the charity fund lately, there's no need for me to alarm you over such a trivial matter."
Ever since Old Mr. Wen announced his plans to found a charity fund named after Wen Xinya during the Ai Shang product launch, he had been focusing all of his attention on it. He had also been taking part in lots of volunteer work at orphanages with some like-minded friends. He would also organize some charity events and had become more and more energetic with time.
When one gets old, they ought to have a form of mental sustenance. Hence, Wen Xinya did not stop him and had merely altered his diet to help nourish his health. 
Old Mr. Wen smiled and said, "You're a very intelligent and decisive child. Regardless of what happens, you always stick by your own set of principles and you know what to do too. You've reunited with the Wen Family for more than three years and it's the right time for you to accept the interview, so as to build a good image for yourself."
Poise Magazine was extremely positive and it would be extremely advantageous to Wen Xinya. Previously, he had been paying attention to Poise's official website and read all the positive comments about her. He realized that the responses were not too bad. 
Wen Xinya smiled and remained silent! 
Old Mr. Wen thought about the tone that Old Mr. Zhu used during the phone call in the morning. He was in awe of Wen Xinya and sung praises about her. Feeling extremely smug and pleased, Old Mr. Wen said, "Xinya, you're already 18 years old now, so I'm planning to assign a personal assistant to you to help you with managing your daily life and your work-related matters. Your assistant will help you with PR matters, your outfits, accessories and other relevant issues. What do you think of that?"
He did not make such plans previously because she was still too young at the time. Besides, there was no need for her to have an assistant since she was still in high school. Now that she was all grown up, she definitely couldn't handle those matters on her own and she would definitely need an assistant.
Wen Xinya guffawed and said, "I understand your concerns, Grandpa. I've already turned legal now and all of my words and actions will represent the Wen Family. My actions will also directly affect the interests of the Wen Corporation. I have my own social circle and my own network of connections. Since I'm learning more about business management, it's a good thing to have a professional to help me out." 
Old Mr. Wen nodded smilingly, thinking to himself that she was rather sensible.
Wen Xinya continued, "Previously, Uncle Cao has also given me some suggestions about getting an assistant. I've requested Zhou Tianyu to help me out, and the candidate she found is very reliable too. I'll bring her to see you another day, Grandpa."
She definitely had to hire someone trustworthy to help her run errands and handle her social life and image. Si Yiyan had already made considerations for her beforehand and searched around for a suitable candidate. She had also met the candidate whom she felt was a top elite.
Si Yiyan would often make careful considerations for her. 
Slightly stunned, Old Mr. Wen said, "In that case, it's settled then." 
A personal assistant would be involved in Wen Xinya's private life as well as her social network. No mistakes could be made at all and hence, he could only feel at ease after seeing the candidate in person. 
Wen Xinya said, "Grandpa, you'll definitely be pleased." 
She trusted Si Yiyan's judgment and naturally believed that the candidate had what it took to impress Old Mr. Wen. 
Old Mr. Wen looked down and sipped on some tea. Although Zhou Tianyu and Wen Xinya were close, he was more inclined towards his own judgment. And, since Wen Xinya already had plans of her own, he decided not to say anything else and make other decisions only after meeting the candidate. 
Wen Xinya understood his intentions and concerns. She changed the subject and said, "Grandpa, I'm planning to go on a summer vacation in another two days. I'm finally done with three years of hell in high school and I'd like to relax too." 
She still had to gain Old Mr. Wen's approval before she could proceed with the planning of her summer trip.
Old Mr. Wen said, "You should go on a trip. Young people these days love going on vacations and taking photos. Young people ought to be more energetic, lively and active! Go walk around and enjoy your youth. Just have fun." 
Old Mr. Wen was in full support of her decision. Ever since she returned to the Wen Family, she had been extremely hardworking and would stay home throughout her holidays studying. He took pity on her and hence, he would obviously agree to her rare request to go on a vacation.
Happiness was written all over Wen Xinya's face. She exclaimed, "Thank you, Grandpa!"
She had already expected that he would agree.
Old Mr. Wen smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me for such a trivial matter." 
Ever since the end of her examinations, she had been staying at home and accompanying him for games of chess over some liquor. She would also go on fishing trips and golf together with him, so much that Old Mr. Zhu chided him for being too restrictive and strict with her. Hence, he decided to look for an opportunity to arrange for her to go on a vacation, for he did not want to bore her or waste her youth.
Wen Xinya could not help but burst into laughter.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

The 2011 Ballon d'Or awards were held in Zurich, Switzerland.

 The finalist was voted to be three in November.

 The first was Woo Ho-young, who scored 30 goals in the EPL, and the second was Lionel Messi, who made his mark with 32 goals in 17 games in La Liga.

 The third protagonist was Cristiano Ronaldo, who scored 25 goals in 16 matches with a one-man show in Real Madrid.

 It could have been the case that 50 goals were scored at the same time in EPL and La Liga.

 Given that EPL scores less frequently than La Liga on average, Woo Young's record is much better than the two.

 Indeed, most of the coaches who had experienced the two leagues would have accepted it.

 Pep Guardiola, for example, said:

 Life in Barcelona could not portray a perfect life as a bishop.  At one point he scored a lot of points and scored a lot of goals, but the most intense of those was 4-6 in the season.

 This meant that La Liga meant that the level gap between teams was extreme.

 In EPL, on the other hand, the gap between teams is not so large that there is much more to watch for as a manager.

 The same was true of the players.

 Since I do not play against the weak team every time, the score was naturally low.

 But this year was different.

 With Manchester City reborn as an overwhelming team, a scorer who scored 30 goals like Woo Ho Young was born.

 In other words, Woo Ho Young's record was the best.

 Moreover, considering last season, Woo Ho-young, who led Man City to Mini Travel, was very likely to win the Ballon d'Or.

 "Let's not worry and watch.  Who will receive if our son does not? "

 "Wow, will my brother get it again this year?"

 "then.  Foil is how amazing you are. "

 Ho Young's family was invited to the awards ceremony.

 Next to him were Hoyoung's grandparents and Monica.

 "Grandma, don't worry.  Unconditional Ho Young will receive it. "

 "so."

 "Yeah.  I've watched a lot of games, but I have to.  The Ballon d'Or awards do not only record but also impact. "

 As Monica broke down, Kim Jae-gum, who was sleeping next to him, burst into laughter.

 "껄껄껄.  My grandson is very interested in Ho Young.  You must have been busy training in Russia. "

 "Yes, four ...?"

 As such, the awards ceremony began in earnest as the families struggled.

 Ruud Gullit, host of the awards ceremony, smiled lovingly and presented this year's FIFA Puskas.

 "The FIFA Puskas Award is one of the best goals scored this year.  Then let's see the candidate together. "

 Soon after, a candidate for a goal shot appeared on the big screen.

 The hero of the first scene was Woo Ho Young.

 Surrounded by defenders, he scored a scissor kick with a trapping ball.

 "You look great again."

 "Is there a goal to compete for that?"

 "Well······."

 The crowd thought together.

 Everyone thought the first goal was a strong candidate.

 But when the second candidate appeared on the screen, the idea was completely reversed.

 Woo-young was also this time.

 "Yes, there was a goal."

 "I think that goal is greater.  That kind of dribble is really a dream. "

 "But I can't believe that two goals came from the same game."

 The awards ceremony was filled with wonder.

 But it soon became a reality.

 By the time the goal was passed to the third candidate.

 "haha···."

 "This time?"

 "In addition?"

 The third candidate is Woo Ho-young as well.

 Fourth and fifth candidates were Woo Ho-young's goal scenes.

 And.

 "Fifa Fuskas Award of the Year, the protagonist is Woo-young Woo of Manchester City."

 When Ho Young's award was confirmed, Ronaldo, the winner, delivered the award.

 "Congratulations, soccer genius.  No, should I call it the god of football now? "

 "haha.  Thank you.  El Fenomeno. "

 On the other hand, Lionel Messi's face turned dark.

 The impact of Ho Young's impact was so great that he had to win the Ballon d'Or.

 And again, at the end of the awards ceremony, FIFA Ballon d'Or returned to him as expected of everyone.

 "I'm Woo Young from Manchester City."

 Pair up.

 Applause like thunder came out.

 Ho-young, dressed in a suit, was on the podium, and Lothar Matthäus became the winner and delivered the Ballon d'Or trophy.

 "Congratulations.  I am honored to offer you this award. "

 "Mateus, I am more honored to receive from you."

 "Then I want to talk to you after the awards."

 "of course."

 "haha.  Thank you.  Enjoy this moment now. "

 Awarded for two consecutive years.

 As the legendary football player Matteus handed the trophy back, President Muhammad bin Hammam Fifa, who was standing next to him, smiled and congratulated him.

 "Thank you."

 "Thank you for my job.  You are my benefactor. "

 Woo-young was literally his benefactor.

 That's why he could be the president of FIFA.

 Bin Hammam, who valued the grace, said quietly.

 "I know what you are doing in Korea."

 As he said, Ho Young had already declared retirement and even mentioned naturalization and could not compete in the national team.

 "I don't know how long I'll be here, but don't worry if anything happens, I'll help you forever.  And soon all problems will be solved. "

 That meant that the naturalization policy would soon be revised.

 "Yes, thank you for your attention."

 "haha.  Then let's say a word.  People are staring at you. "

 "Yes."

 As Ho Young approached Mike, he opened his mouth with a light greeting.

 It was a lot more relaxed than last year's awards ceremony.

 Then I started arranging the words I had prepared.

 "When I was young, my father told me.  The timing of flower blooms is different, and it doesn't mean that the buds grow quickly and the flowers bloom quickly. "

 Talk about father.

 At the moment, Wu Hwang-seon's face was caught on the screen alone.

 Ho-young looked at it and said.

 "That led me here.  And Mrs. Kim, who gave us full support.  The younger brother, Foil, who lacks one minute and one second at school.  Thank you to my grandfather and grandmother who took care of me in Spain.  And I love you. "

 The cameraman captured the appearances of Woo Hwang-sun, Kim Hee-sun, Woo-il, Kim Jae-gyeom and Lee Moon-hee in response to the interview.

 The next order was Monica.

 "I met my girlfriend when I was young.  As she supported my path, I will support her and help her.  I would also like to take this opportunity to say I love you. "

 In the interview with Ho Young, the award ceremony was impressed.

 But Monica never cried.

 However, in order not to cry, he was biting his lower lip and holding his two fists.

 After the awards were over, Ho-young approached the family waiting for him and hugged one by one.

 Finally, the man waiting for his turn ran and hugged him.

 Monica was wearing an elegant black dress with a ponytail and a beautiful neckline.

 More beautiful than ever, Ho-young kissed her lightly and warmed the night of the awards ceremony.

 After the awards were successfully closed.

 A sad voice came from one of the winners' waiting rooms.

 It was a conversation between Matheus, who won the prize today, and Gulitt, who was in charge of society.

 "You have to give Ballon d'Or even after scoring 32 goals in 17 games."

 "I can't help it.  In terms of skills and impact, Woo Young was overwhelming. "

 The subject of the conversation was Lionel Messi.

 "He can only say bad luck.  I wouldn't have known if I had won the Champions League. "

 If Messi defeated Bayern Munich and won the European Champions League, the prevailing opinion was that they would ride the Ballon d'Or.

 Gulitt also agrees very much.

 "That's why he never rode Ballon d'Or once.  Maybe Woo Young doesn't retire unless he retires. "

 "I'm going to remain two generations of the company."

 "쯧쯧."

 The two expressed regret for Messi.

 At the same time, he did not hesitate to praise Woo Young.

 "Woo Young is the best.  It's my hobby to watch his game.

 "I delivered the trophy and shaked my hands.  There was no such player in our time. "

 "Is it just our time?  It hasn't been throughout history.  He is really god.  If he was in La Riga, he might have already scored 40 goals. "

 The praise relay rarely ended.

 In the meantime, someone entered the door to the waiting room.

 It was good.

 "Ah, come in and sit down."

 "Yes, you found me."

 "Thank you for responding.  I have something to say for a while. "

 The two wanted to talk to Ho Young before returning home.

 The reason was simple.

 "Now, we are planning a charity race on a tour, can you take one race?  I tried to ask your agent, but today I have a chance to talk to you.  It's an honor. "

 "Ah, no."

 Ho-young remembered.

 Some retired soccer legends, including Gulitt and Matheus, will gather around the world to plan a charity match.

 Matteus added an explanation.

 "I'm in preparation now and it's going to start next May, so think about it.  Of course, the game will be paid. "

 "Why are you asking me this?"

 It was definitely strange.

 Hoyoung was not a retired player.

 "That means, I'm going to wear one active player on our team.  Then I only remembered you.  I saw it today and definitely realized something. "

 "Ah, thank you."

 "And to be honest, it's also for the charity.  If you come, I don't have to worry about ticket sales. "

 Sudden but frank suggestion.

 Ho Young gave a positive answer.

 "of course.  Of course it's good.  Please tell us when the schedule is available. "

 "Hahaha.  Sure."

 It's going to be tough during the season, but it was possible after the season.

 "Will you know who else is participating in the charity event?"

 "Team members are still working on it.  There's still a lot of time until May.  If you still tell people who have accepted it ...

 At the words of Matheus, Ho Young opened his mouth wide.

 Ruud Gulit, a rival of Maradona.

 And Rotar Mateus, one of the best central midfielders in football history.

 Except for them, some legends were going to participate.

 'This is a great opportunity for me.'

 Next season, Euro 2012 and the Olympics were scheduled.

 In other words, it was a good opportunity to explore the talent of Legend players before.

 And just two days later.

 The 2012 UEFA Euro (European Football Championships) draw was held in Kiev, Ukraine, to amaze football fans around the world.

 That was the group of Spain.

 <UEFA Euro Group C 2012>

 Port 1 spain

 Port 4 czech republic

 Port 3 portugal

 Port 2 italy

 Nobody's wondering if anyone falls out.

 So was Spain.

 Especially since they were defending champions, they were burdened.

 So that night, they urgently visited Woo-young.

 That's because the news you've been waiting for has hit the world.

 [At last December 23, 2011, several athletes including FIFA Naturalization Act Ordinance Account ...

 It was not only the Spanish Royal Football Association that moved accordingly.

 There was one more place that was urgent as things came to reality.

 Korea Football Association.

 They set up a delegation to visit Burinake.

Woo Hoyoung has returned to the past and gained the ability to steal the abilities of others!

His goal is to now become the greatest soccer player to have ever existed.

"How sure are you?" Peter asked the lady. Although it wasn't that he would care if they don't accept him. "I'm 100% sure. Just prove yourself and your certificate then you will have the job, it only your behavior that will determine your days here." The clerk warned.
"Thanks for your time." Peter left for the deputy director office. Since he got to the company, the female staff he had seen were more than male, most of them were security. He can't wait to start working there, so he can have beautiful days. When he got to the top floor, he asked the security the office of the deputy director, the security directed him to the office with greet respect. The security seeing a well dressed young man, thinking he would be the son of one of the high-ups. Peter really find it fun, he wanted to know how the man facial expression would be if he knew he was here for an interview. "Sir, I don't know if people who are here for interview have started, I hope I'm not late." He said while walking along with the security man who was taking him to the deputy director office. The security stopped facing Peter, "so you are here for interview?" Staring at Peter as if he wants to see through him. Peter replied with a nod, "ok, you just have to go straight and turn at the corner you will be seeing, the office you are going to is right at the front of the corner." The security man said and left for his post. Peter didn't know if he should cry or laugh, people like that couldn't be trusted because they could change anytime. He hated people like that, who would lick your boots when you have power but would kick you down once you are powerless. He saw the office when he turned at the corner, knocked on the door, he was told to come in. Upon entering the office, he saw a lady on sit, he wanted to have a sit but he didn't because he feels something wasn't right. Although he didn't know that it's not good to sit when one wasn't asked to, but he followed his instinct.
"You can have your sit." The lady instructed after a while, she hadn't raised her head up since Peter got in. It was obvious that she was busy, Peter remained seated appreciating the well equipped office. One could smell huge money just by looking around. After a while the lady closed the file in front of her and kept it somewhere else. She then raised her head, she was surprised to see the young man before her. "How may I help you?" She asked.
"I heard that there is a vacancy here, so I'm here to try my luck." Peter replied.
"But we are through with the interviews, even the candidates who were qualified had started working. The only post we haven't see a candidate for is language expert. We have already stopped the advertisement on it since we didn't see any one coming for it  interview." She explained.
"I came particular for the post of language expert." 
"You are a language expert?" She was amazed that a young man like him would be a language expert. Peter responded with a nod. "Can you show me your certificate?" Peter gave her his certificates, including his master degree certificate. The lady could not believe her eyes, "sorry for the offense but how old are you?"
"I will be 21 years old in some months." Peter replied earnestly.
"How many foreign language have you acquired?"
"Five. Chinese, French, Dutch, German, Spanish." Peter could speak more than 10 foreign languages, he only mentioned 5 so as not to frighten the lady. He could speak Chinese, French, Dutch, German, Spanish, Japanese, Latin, Greek, Italian, Belgian, Russian among others. He was able to learn so many language during the Rwanda war through foreigners and scholars. Kidnapped by his then boss. The origin of the interest in languages was when he got to Rwanda from Nigeria with his parents, his mom told him that there are many more countries other than Rwanda and Nigeria with different languages; so one would have to learn their language if one wants to adapt to their environment. Since then he became determined he would understand as many languages as he can so he could travel to those countries. The people who taught him their languages were surprised with the kind of brain he had because he never forget what he was told the previous day, which helped him to understand those languages quickly and could speak them fluently. One of the scholars concluded that he had an eidetic memory. Only he knew that all his ability was as a result of the herbs he was soaked in by his grandfather. He remembered before his parents came to take him, he would be soaked in different herbs by his grandfather per day.
After being amazed for a while she then brought out some papers, on it were passage writing in different languages. She asked Peter to read and explained the content. When Peter was reading out fluently, she was convinced. When Peter explained everything, "you should drop your application letter, photo copies of your documents and your phone number with the lady you saw while coming in, then we would get back to you before the end of the day.

A young guy return home after experiencing series of events in his last 13 years in a foreign country. He's return was to find peace and live a different life, but fate brought something different. Dangerous situations to unfortunate encounter, betrayal after betrayal but he was able to bring the best out of it as if he was passing through a beautiful garden.

A muscular Orc secretary in office lady clothing walked in big strides as he carried two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea. He placed the teacups on the table and nodded to Andrew and the Gnome reporter before leaving the office. 
"Dungeon Lord Andrew, thank you for your hospitality. I'm here to conduct a special interview."
The Gnome reporter was wearing large black-framed spectacles. He adjusted his spectacles and spoke politely.
"Of course, as the Winterfell Dungeon Lord, I'm honored to be interviewed by the media. You can ask whatever questions you want."
Andrew was gloating inside. Finally, a reporter came to interview him. He was going to be in the headlines tomorrow. He had already thought of a title for the newspaper—"Dungeon Lord Andrew, a good Dungeon Lord who cares for his residents". 
This represented his intention and achievements. The most important thing was that it told the truth.
"The first question is, what does Dungeon Lord Andrew think about Lord Sherlock, who is highly praised by everybody?" the Gnome reporter asked.
"Er, from an objective viewpoint, Lord Sherlock is a pretty good Devil Lord. From what I know, he has a Dungeon with 2,000 servants. As a new Dungeon Lord, it's a good achievement. As for Winterfell, we have a million residents in the Dungeon. As a Dungeon Lord, I have already planned in detail…" 
Just as Andrew was going to expound the details of his "Let Winterfell be great again" plan, he was interrupted by the reporter.
"Apologies, Dungeon Lord Andrew, my time is limited. I have to interview Lord Sherlock next. Please do not deviate from my questions. Is that alright?"
"Ah?"
"Good, next question, is Lord Sherlock…"
"Pom!"
The door was pushed open, and an Orc rushed in nervously and said, "Lord Andrew! Bad news!"
The Orc didn't stop because of the reporter. He shouted, "Dungeon Lord Andrew! An Orc village was attacked by Ogres! Lord Sherlock is fighting the Ogres with his brave warriors!"
"What!"
Andrew stood up immediately. The eyes of the reporter lit up, and he indicated his intention to leave. He was going to obtain the Orc village's location from the Orc later. 
Seeing the leaving back view of the reporter, Andrew raised his hand slightly…
"Come and pay me a visit next time," Andrew smiled and said to the reporter.
The Gnome nodded politely and hurried out.
Andrew looked grave. He turned to look at the agitated Orc and asked, "Which department is that? From where did you receive the news?"
"Dungeon Lord, it's the Publicity Department!"
The Orc said excitedly, "I just received an anonymous letter. After checking it, an Orc did come to Winterfell to request aid." 
"Let me take a look at the letter," Andrew extended his hand and said.
The Orc handed the letter to Andrew, who examined it. Then Andrew said, "Thank you for contributing to Winterfell. You may leave."
"Dungeon Lord, it's what I should be doing!" the Orc shouted excitedly before leaving.
Andrew threw a punch in the air. He gritted his teeth and finished the bloody chrysanthemum tea in one gulp. He was full of jealousy.
Why did Lord Sherlock help those Orcs? Why did his green-skinned creatures defeat the Ogres easily? Did Sherlock discover his plan and Michelangelo's relic? Did the Ogres divulge the secret?
That was despicable! Why was Sherlock so lucky?
Andrew wasn't resigned to fate, but he couldn't do anything. He wouldn't give up Michelangelo's relic. However, Winterfell already knew about the attack on the Orc village. He couldn't stand by and do nothing.
Though the situation was out of his expectation, Michelangelo's secret wouldn't be revealed to the public. He could make use of the Merchant Alliance's power to pretend to help the Orcs and restrain Sherlock at the same time. This was a feasible plan!
Who was the sender of the anonymous letter?
Was it Lord Sherlock?
…
"Report? No, no, no. Why would I report on myself? I mean, I wouldn't send out an anonymous letter. I'm indeed compassionate and will help the Orcs. I'm currently at the Orc village. It's no longer an urgent matter. I don't think it's necessary to publish it in the papers.
"What? Must you report on this good deed? No, no, it's nothing special!
"What? You're feeling the desire to join us against the Ogres? Aiya, I know you detest Ogres, but going into battle is precarious. I don't think it's suitable for you.
"Don't report it. Please don't report it. Eh? Please listen to me…"
After his futile attempts, Sherlock sent the Gnome reporter off to the Adventurer's Guild.
Then he went into deep thought.
"Is this Andrew's conspiracy? Or is some other creature helping Andrew?" Bru asked.
"Lord Sherlock, there must be a conspiracy!"
"I know, something's not right. The anonymous letter isn't from us. I don't think Andrew is putting on a show either, as he wouldn't take the risk."
Sherlock sighed and said, "Ai, we have already occupied the Orc village, and such a thing has to happen. Let the gamers inform Brainiac and see if they can transport Michelangelo's relic away."
"I understand, Lord Sherlock. I'll give the orders to the gamers," Bru said.
…
Transport away?
Brainiac looked at the huge chest in the pit and at the huge statue of a Devil beside the chest. He lowered his head and pondered.
"How can we transport such a large item?" 
The gamer before Brainiac was very excited. He received his reward and immediately returned to the battlefield.
The fighting spirit of the green-skinned creatures was extraordinary.


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He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

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