Retired Hero Ben Maru Daily
Chapter 3
Her new position was a God's Inquisitor under the Government of the Hour.
God's Inquisitor, this term came from the Japanese Shinto religion.
It meant that she had the power to judge God, could listen to God's prophecies, discern the truth and type of God, and hear God's revelations.
But this job was actually quite different from the God's Inquisitor's original function.
Not to mention that most of the God's Inquisitors recruited by the Government of the Hour had no knowledge of Yin-Yang or Spiritual Energy, let alone judging. This job that sounded like a clergy had now become a position similar to that of a national civil servant.
"Not everyone's personality is suitable to be a hero, and not everyone is suitable for a high-reward but high-risk job like being a hero.
So … come and take a look at us God's Inquisitors!
Not only are you covered with insurance and housing for half a year, your salary is linked to your performance, and the guaranteed base salary is very generous.
Newcomers in the beginning have preferential treatment, and you'll be given a Japanese-style mansion and private land with your own infrastructure.
If you're still not tempted, take a look at these subordinates who will be working with you. They're all handsome and confident, and you can directly debut in LME. "
The man in a suit wearing a fox mask danced with joy as he spoke. He picked up one photo after another and enthusiastically recommended it to the girl opposite him.
"But although you say that I'm talented, my personality is actually very ordinary. Won't this affect anything?" The girl asked hesitantly.
It was obvious that she was tempted.
The masked man pressed his chest as if he had suffered a blow. "What?
An excellent person like you is actually doubting your own talent?
As everyone knows, we God's Inquisitors rely on Spiritual Energy, not personality.
You're an Inquisitor with such powerful Spiritual Energy, but you're actually doubting whether you can do it … "
The masked man's eloquent speech stunned the girl opposite him. Not long after, the girl who was touted as "not working as an Inquisitor is a loss to all of humanity" signed.
The masked man shook hands and bowed to thank the girl for becoming his colleague. He then snapped his fingers, and the fox-like Spirit-branded Retainer, Fox's Assistance, jumped out of thin air.
It wagged its tail that made the girl's eyes light up, and its sweet voice was as cute as a child's. Under the guidance of this little animal that repeatedly poked the girl's spots, the girl was happily taken to receive her initial blade.
"Hehe, little girls are easy to talk to."
The masked man watched as the girl left. He rubbed his chin and sighed at the success of this business. After thinking about his commission, he rubbed his hands a few times and began to prepare for the next business.
But this time, the "results" that he had happily planned to welcome made the masked man, who was originally eloquent, tongue-tied, his scalp tingle, and his legs tremble.
If it wasn't for his strong professionalism, he would have immediately fled the room like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
The man in black carried a box printed with bellflower and lazily raised his hand to greet him. "Hello, Night Fight.
It's a part-time job for the Government of the Hour, and you look so proud of it? "
"What … What … Night Fight?
I don't know him.
Sir, I think you've got the wrong person.
I don't know anyone who would have such a cool name like Ye Dou.
I, I, I … I just look like an ordinary substitute worker who is conscientious in his duties. "
Sweat rolled down the masked man's back. Half of his face under the fox mask was stiff with a smile, and the other half was distorted with fear. If he took off the mask, Yan Yi's appearance would simply be a nightmarish comedic effect.
"You don't know him? That's good.
I don't want to pay attention to that shameless god called Night Fight.
Just take all the money he saved from me and use it to make small marbles for my divine weapon, Xueyin. "
"Noooooo!"
The masked man flew over with tears that even the fox mask couldn't stop. He landed on the ground and hugged the man in black's long legs like a tiger hugging a piece of driftwood in a flood. He cried and begged, "Boss, I was wrong. I just wanted to work hard to return the money and give you a surprise. That's why I didn't recognize you in time. Boss, please believe that I have a pure and innocent heart for you. Ahhh.
Spare my shrine funds! Ahhh! "
"Your shrine fund?"
"No, no, no, it's already a political donation for you.
You can spend it however you want. I have absolutely no objections! "
"I'm not some devil, Night Fight."
The man smiled lazily and then squatted down. He put his hand behind the head of this destitute god called Night Fight and untied the knot behind the mask.
Night Fight, who was originally very immersed in crying, was stunned by the man's gentle actions.
He only felt that half of his body was enveloped in the man's embrace. The other party's gentle actions didn't have the slightest bit of viciousness just now. It was so intimate that he, who already had something on his mind, didn't know what to do.
So when the man in black took off the fox mask, Night Fight was staring at him with a pair of round eyes and tear stains on his face. He looked like a little panda that got lost in the rain.
Because of the strong sense of déjà vu, the vile man even grabbed his face and shook it.
Yes, it felt good.
"You lied and said that you were going to deliver food, but you didn't look back. So you were here to trick the young boys and girls into becoming God Inquisitors, God Night Fight.
You're quite promising. This job made you so happy that you didn't even call for two weeks. "
"This … this … this is just a substitute.
What do you mean by happy? I'm just doing my duty to be a prayer and guiding light for these young boys and girls who are being recruited. Hahahaha, don't worship me too much.
… I-I didn't mean to not call home. You see, the rules and regulations here are too strict. During work, I can't contact the outside world. "
Night Fight, who was being grabbed by the face and shaken, was like a toy. He could only explain pitifully, but in fact, he didn't feel any pressure at all. He pushed all the blame to the Time Government.
"Oh, you mean to say that I'm unreasonable?" But even with such an explanation, the man in black who didn't play by the rules easily resolved the issue.
His voice was lazy and soft, but Night Fight, who was familiar with the devil's nature, was crying inside. He knew that there was no use in quibbling, so he could only tearfully admit his mistake.
"I know I'm wrong. QAQ, please don't use my funds to make small marbles and then sell me to Africa to mine."
Night Fight the Red Panda's tragic speech only aroused the devil's ruthless and evil laughter.
"Alright, that's enough acting. Get up, you poor god." The man kicked Ye Dou's butt. Ye Dou wriggled a little and lay down.
So the man sat on the other side of the table and picked up a pen.
He was ready to sign the agreement.
Night Fight, who was lying down, suddenly widened his eyes. "Wait, aren't you here to take me to Africa to mine and sell my blood?"
"Who wants to care about a poor god like you?"
The man glanced at Night Fight. "I'm here to join the God's Inquisitor and threaten you."
"Hey, hey, hey, you're threatening me!" Night Fight rushed over again and took the agreement away, not allowing the man to continue writing.
"Aren't you a professional hero?
How can you be a civil servant here?
Go home, okay? Be your idol, Hero Libra.
This kind of work, where you develop feelings with your subordinates and protect history, is not suitable for you. "
"First of all, I submitted my resignation application fifteen days ago. It was officially approved today. Then, it's about developing feelings. If you mean love, twenty days ago, I just broke up with Bombardment Scorch and rejected Explode's proposal. As you can see, I'm now single and have the time to develop a new relationship."




