Side Story: The Story of the Paradise Bird

One day before the end of the month.

Russell was lying on the office sofa procrastinating as usual.

The difference this time was that he had bought a gaming visor and had moved it directly into the office.

——Since he was going to procrastinate anyway, he might as well do it comfortably.

While Russell was taking advantage of his superhuman reflexes and wielding all sorts of firearms to score big kills in a story-driven single-player game... a message from Cui Que popped up in the top right corner of his vision.

He paused the game and took off his visor.

"Another interview?"

While rubbing his eyes, Russell complained, "Is it about that same thing again?"

In these past two weeks, he had still not gone out on any missions.

It wasn't because the Inferiors and Cui Que were still protecting him... but rather, since completing that mission, he'd had to deal with one or two interviews almost every day.