บท 134: The Struggles of Being the Boss

Bathed in golden sunlight, I stand before an audience of 4,000 souls, their presence magnified by the buzz of avatar drones that fill the park. With the posture of a legendary hero and the magnetic aura of a world-conqueror, I show them what it means to be both a great leader and an awe-inspiring orator. Each gesture I make, each word that escapes my lips, seems to reach beyond the sky and pierce the fabric of space itself. My natural allure and effortless cool command attention, making the atmosphere almost electric with anticipation.

'Master,' Dea's voice interrupts my reverie, tinged with a hint of awe. 'I've noticed many women, and some men among the workers, taking covert pictures of you. Shall I address this?'

'Enhance the filters on the women's images to elevate my allure to its pinnacle,' I command, 'and subtly blur the pictures taken by the male workers who are capturing me in secret.'