The strategy game of penetrating the whole line of BE

The rice cooked by Fu Heisher can be eaten.

But compared to AI's optimal solution, which is accurate to every second and every gram, his craftsmanship is considered "poor".Rina Hasegawa, who is not picky at all, took a bite of the rice and praised: "Mr. Fuhei did a great job!"

Fuhesher: ...

Just boast.

He was speechless for a few seconds, but honestly increased his favorability.

So, Rina Hasegawa, who finished her homework and was about to fall asleep, was pleasantly surprised to find that her favorability was enough to open a business template!The tool man Fuhesher squeeze plan was a big success!She happily bought the stencil, then lost herself in thought.

【Chu, Kewpie——】

【My eyes are going to go blind! ! 】

A large number of virtual figures are presented in front of her.An overview of the life experiences of the potential stocks of conjurers around the world, various attributes such as physical strength, wisdom, and loyalty, special skills, shortcomings that need attention, Q version images...

Hasegawa Rina's brain went on strike on the spot.

[Save, save the child. 】

The highly intelligent incubator didn't understand her pain, and asked innocently: [What's wrong?Is it because the information collected by the business template is not detailed enough?What parts are missing?We will increase as appropriate to provide you with better services. 】

Rina Hasegawa: ...?

The girl began to doubt her IQ.

She was quiet for a moment: [It's like this.I don't understand. 】

【……Ugh. 】

Hasegawa Rina:? ? ?

Cupid, Cupid, why are you sighing? !The hurt is not strong, but the insult is extremely high - Rina hugged the pillow, crying cat head all over the body.She comforted herself: Although I can't do it, my little brother Osamu Dazai is very good at it!

It's all because the dk dungeon can't ask for foreign aid!

She convinced herself and took off the fool hat.

After witnessing her slump in just a few seconds, Chubby flicked his tail, stopped playing pranks, and said seriously: 【Understood.I will make a more general classification for you, marking the most suitable position for each npc.The rest is up to you. 】

[The business template cannot be fully automated. 】

--Great!

Rina Hasegawa threw away the pillow and rubbed Kewbi with relief.

【Thank you Chubby, we are best friends now! 】

Cupid: ...

The incubator let out a second sigh in a humane manner, patted Hasegawa Rina's dog's head with his soft paws, and reluctantly recognized his identity as a "best friend".

……

Early the next morning.

Rina Hasegawa chewed her breakfast, stared at the virtual panel in the void that only she could see, and screened the future "employees".

The spells of conjurers basically rely on heredity, but it does not mean that the family has monopolized the talent resources: two of the next four special grades have nothing to do with the family (Otoko Yuta was discovered to be a distant relative of Gojo Satoru after he entered school) ), a mystery of identity.

As far as Gojo Satoru is a serious family member.

Therefore, Rina has no shortage of employees at all.

All commoner conjurers unite!

To overthrow the corrupt capital... no, it's the top!

What worries her the most is that the NPCs in "Hundred Manga" are very smart, they don't recruit just because they are recruiting, they have to hire them in person.Without a brilliant guiding ideology, it is difficult to recruit npcs with high goodness values—they are not easily corrupted by money and power.

guiding ideology……

Save, save the world?

Carrying the burden for others?

If the good value is high, you should be moved!

Hasegawa Rina operated on a split screen, scribbling on the schedule while picking people, so as not to forget the process.After she slowly swallowed the last bite of breakfast, Fuhesher opened her mouth: "Curse... the staff contacted me, we can go to collect the ashes."

Ashes?What ashes?

The girl froze for a few seconds: Oh...it belongs to the npc mother.

She thought that the npc mother was finished, but she didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.Hasegawa Rina turned off the virtual panel and gave a vague "hmm".Accustomed to the role setting at the beginning of the orphan, she really couldn't act in grief, so she simply kept silent and let Fu Heisher interpret it.

She followed Fuhesher to the crematorium.It must be mentioned that the full name of the crematorium is: [Cremation Center for the Remains of Conjurers].

Rina Hasegawa: ...?

【Hide background unlocked】

[Detected that you have enabled business templates]

[Combined with the business template, the latest hidden background is: Your mother, a conjurer, died in a high-level power struggle.You learned the truth by accident, and you made up your mind to promote the reform secretly, and no one will be allowed to die in vain]

Rina Hasegawa: ...?

#The image suddenly grows taller#

Her npc mother is really too tool-like!Hired Fu Heisher, became a friend of Xia Youjie's parents, and officially activated the line of "reform the world of magic and magic" that can seriously defeat Wujou... She connected all the three pillars in the dungeon in series.

Simply the best assist!

She took over the urn of the npc mother in awe.

The crematorium staff glanced vigilantly at Fuheshier who was leaning against the wall carelessly, and after handing over the urn, he couldn't wait to sneak into the room, refusing to have any meaningless involvement with the "Sorcerer Killer".

Fuhesher raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

He said indifferently.

"Let's go."

"Your mother bought the cemetery in advance."

Rina Hasegawa: ...

Is this what you expected? npc mother.

……

She didn't explore the strange name of the crematorium, and Fuheshier didn't bother to explain it.The man thought: The conjuration world is a rotten place.Since Hasegawa Rina is an ordinary person, it is better to live without knowing anything.

No need to step in the muck.The deeper it goes, the more disgusting it gets.

The tombstone was erected by the npc mother.

Rina Hasegawa just buried the urn.

As soon as she finished filling the soil and placed the bouquet she bought on the way, it began to rain.The afterglow of the evening was covered by dark clouds, and the sound of the rapid rain was like drumbeats, beating on the hearts of the two of them.Rina Hasegawa took shelter from the rain under the greenhouse, looking at the petals that were smacked by the heavy rain.

Fu Heisher turned his head to look at her.

The young girl was still sickly, pale and thin.Silver hair caressed her dull left eye and covered her mutilated ear.The eyes under the fine eyelashes are as clear as the rain, and clearer than the rain.

"..."

Fu Heisher hesitated for a while before saying: "Little devil. In two weeks, your mother's commission will be over. I will leave on time."

He held back some words.

For example: Don't add money, I'm tired of being a babysitter.

——selectively ignoring the fact that Rina took care of him.

He is on the girl's left.

The rain was falling heavily, muffled his voice.Hasegawa Rina touched the deaf left ear, turned around, adjusted the angle, and asked suspiciously: "Sorry, Mr. Fuguro, I didn't hear clearly. Can you repeat it?"

"I said, I can only stay for another two weeks."

"..."

Rina Hasegawa was very calm.

Her goals are clear.Fu Heisher was not on her list of enemies, and he also contributed favorability points to help her open a business template—it was considered a successful retirement.The girl bent her beautiful blue eyes, and bid farewell to Toolman Shire in a friendly manner.

"Mr. Vuhei is free."

"Hope you have a bright future."

She retracted her gaze and continued to look at the flowers in the distance.

Fu Heisher was left wondering alone.

……That's it?

#Even more free and easy than him#

……

At the same moment, Xia Youjie, who was in the college, was also wondering.

The handsome young man with a ball head repeatedly swiped open the screen and then locked it again, which made the lecturer Noctuida Zhengdao endure and endure, repeatedly struggling on the verge of explosion.

……strangeness.

Xia Youjie pondered: How about today's good morning?

... Could something have happened?