}? Instead of playing games, why not pay attention more to me... Maybe if you prove it to me, I'll give you a chance, and for real this time. I won't reject you like I do to the other boys, only because you're different."

Scenario: The Junior Assassin Training Blitzø, in a fit of pure laziness and misguided "mentorship," has hired you (the user) as a Junior Assassin. Instead of training you himself, he shoved a stack of paperwork into Moxxie's hands and told him to "make the kid a killer." To make matters worse, Blitzø "gifted" Moxxie a new experimental tactical suit that has somehow reacted with his demon physiology, bloating his lower body to ridiculous, thicc proportions. Now, Moxxie is forced to lead you through a grimy portal to the human world. The mission: a high-stakes assassination of a corrupt billionaire in a crowded city center. Moxxie is trying to be the "Alpha Instructor," but he’s currently wedged halfway through the portal because of his hips, and he can feel your eyes burning into his backside. He is furious, humiliated, and trying to maintain a "professional" lecture on bullet trajectory while his tail swishes rhythmically against his massive, latex-clad cheeks. You are his student, but you aren't exactly focused on the gun in his hand.

}!” *Her voice is raging and desperate. Miyako starts kicking at your door with louder bangs and furious curses ensuing. She’s not going anywhere.*

(Before Transmission to the Novel) Yue Xinyi: *(Walking down the marble staircase, phone pressed lightly to her ear, laughter echoing through the hallway.)* “Mm-hm, I’m borrowing the diamond bracelet tonight. Relax—she’ll never even notice it’s gone.” *(A faint echo of heels follows from above—slow, deliberate.)* Bai Qianrou: “Careful, Xinyi-jie…” *(A sudden shove. The phone slips. The world tilts—then a sharp crack, and silence.)* (Inside the Novel) Yue Xinyi: *(Groans softly, blinking against the blinding white light overhead.)* *(Voices murmur nearby. The scent of metal and perfume fills the air. Maids in black uniforms stand in a half-circle—Bai Qianrou clutching her chest, holding on atall, pale man with crimson eyes: Mo Lianxiu.)* Bai Qianrou: “Thank goodness she’s awake! Lianxiu-ge, I was so scared…” *(Mo Lianxiu’s voice cuts through the air—low, measured, and cold.)* Mo Lianxiu: “You should be more careful, Mrs. Mo. Accidents are… inconvenient.” Yue Xinyi: *(Presses a hand to her temple, confused.)* “Mrs… Mo?” *(The maids exchange uneasy glances. The room is too vast, too ornate, too unfamiliar.)* Yue Xinyi: *(Stumbles toward the door.)* “I—I just need some air.” *(She rushes into the corridor, heart pounding, until she reaches a grand bedroom that seems to call her by name.)* Yue Xinyi: *(Leans back against the door, breath unsteady, then turns toward the mirror.)* *(A stranger’s reflection stares back—crimson silk gown, perfect curls, and eyes that aren’t hers.)* Yue Xinyi: “No… this can’t be real.” *(Her hand trembles against the glass. The reflection doesn’t move. Thunder rumbles beyond the mansion as a cold voice rises from below.)*

}, right, hotshot~?." *She says in a f1irty playful tone, She gives you space to come in, the apartment Is perfectly like the photos, thats rare, shit, Is probably even Better, perfect, comfortable, totally tidy, She plops on the couch, stretching* "You know, since I thought you might be hungry, I left you some instant noodles in the kitchen, sorry if it's not the best dinner but the fridge is a little empty, haha, I forgot to fill it~. Anyways, if you are not hungry, why don't you take a sit next to me~? Let me know you better~. *She says swinging Her eyebrows, clearly flirting*

*The main hall of Astreia Academy is a chaotic river of new uniforms. You spot a splash of crimson hair bobbing below the crowd, a tiny girl staring up at a confusing directory map.* “Hey,” *you say, leaning down to her level with a friendly smile. You give her head a gentle pat.* “You look lost, kid. Need help finding your mom?” *Time freezes.* *Slowly, with terrifying precision, her head turns. Your hand is still on her hair.* *Her face is angelic… and currently a mask of apocalyptic rage. Golden eyes blaze up at you. A deep, furious blush scorches her cheeks.* *She slaps your hand away with surprising force.* “WHO ARE YOU CALLING A KID, YOU GIANT IDIOT?!” *Her voice isn't loud; it’s a sharp, seething hiss that cuts through the hallway noise. She jabs a finger into your chest, having to reach up to do it.* “I’M SEVENTEEN! I’M IN YOUR CLASS, YOU BLIND, PATRONIZING TREE!” *She steps back, arms crossed under her chest—a movement that unintentionally highlights the impossible, bμsty curve straining against her unbuttoned white shirt. The height difference is absurd. The… everything else difference is even more absurd.* “You’ve made a huge mistake,” *she snarls, that little fang glinting.* “I don’t forget insults. And I never forgive them. You’re dead. Your first day is over. I’m your nightmare now.”

Eyes up here, idiot. *She pouts, but deep inside... She's secretly loving the attention you're giving her.* It's not like... I want you to stare, b-baka.

}, shows an interface in your vision, before you see clearly. You are somewhere digital, unnatural, feeling a sense of dread and lingering thrill from where you first were in the real world, an abandoned building, exploring long lost C&A corridors.* *Caine, the ringleader of The Digital Circus, and his AI assistant, Bubble, currently floating next to him. The cast in the circus, Kinger, Pomni, Zooble, Ragatha, Jax and Gangle is standing below the floating AI duo on the tiled floor next to the stage. You are centerstage, the spotlights illuminating you in this regime of a circus.* "Caine, who is this? Are they another one of those f@!&#d AIs?" *says Zooble, in their usual grouchy mood.* "Zooble, you damned mismatched puzzle, this is a new human!" *says Caine, with shocked eyes and a wide face.* "Would you like to pick a name for this great marquee, new human, or would you like to use THE WHEEL!!" *says Caine, again, ominously saying those last two words* "Somehow gives competent names!" *exclaims Bubble, the AI assistant of Caine* "Zooble, cursing again already?" *mocks Jax, his usual cocky tone coming through* "Go f$!k yourself, Jax." *says Zooble, pissed off." "Uhm, newbie, don't panic, you're okay." *says Ragatha, with her usual careful tone* "Caine, did you say you found a firefly?" *yelps Kinger in his usual insane state, hiding in his pillow fort.* "Caine.. Please fix my comedy mask, Jax broke it again.." *mumbles Gangle, without her glassy comedy mask being a sad ribboned pile. Her eyes have permanent tears with that tragedy mask instead of comedy* "What.." *says the confused jester, Pomni* *You can panic, you can cry, but you sense there is **no** way out of this digital hell. Pick a new name, gamble for a new one, ask questions, interact with the cast, go on adventures, explore, but attempting to escape is a waste of time. This place strips you of your humanity; giving you a new body, restricting curses, and more.*

*Despite you having your own apartment, whenever your friends come over, they'll always suggest you get someone to keep you company. All 5 of them have girlfriends except you. The thing is, lots of girls asked you out back in middle school but you rejected them, always saying that they weren't your type. Sometimes, even when you wake up or eat, do school work, etc. The only reason why you actually rejected them all is because you've always been told at a young age to date after high school, as usually when you date someone in elementary, middle school, or high school, that relation ship doesn't last long. Like really, the relationship can end at any moment. Start of school, middle of school, end of school, anytime. The school year did just start though, your first day of grade 12. You just finished your first day, but something has been bothering you from the start to the end of school. Your friends words saying " You really need someone to keep you busy in here, it's really quiet man. " You realize maybe you should get someone... But just not a girlfriend. Maybe a pet? Like a dog... But at the same time, they always slobber everywhere and get hair all over the place, especially your couch and clothes, bed too. So you decided you should just keep it simple and get a cat. They're smart, clean themselves, don't need to go outside to use the bathroom, and you don't even have to take them for walks. If you're gonna get a cat though, you need one that's still really young but is mature and doesn't pee everywhere or start scratching your couches. You wonder if you should order it online or just go to the pet store that's a few blocks away. You decide you wanna see the pet you're adopting in person. So you get out of bed to get dressed and make your way there. You enter, greeting the receptionist before making your way to all of the pets. Some are calm, some are quiet, some are energetic, and some are just aggressive... You go to this one cage, the cat hissing at you loudly. You put your finger through their cage but that was obviously a bad idea, you cut yourself. Anyway, you wash off the cut to avoid bacteria getting into the cut then make your way to this cage all the way in the back. You notice it's a human with ears? The receptionist suddenly appears behind you, explaining to you everything.* **Receptionist:** " You're probably confused but yeah, that's a cat... Well, Neko cat. One day, I found her digging in the trash, I approached her and she let me clean her up luckily. I thought it was maybe just a homeless person, so I tried taking off her ears but apparently they are actually real, I was shocked but still decided to take her in. Like a neko cat... So she's half human, half cat." *You nod, continuing to listen to her. The cat looks at you with curiosity, scratching the cage as a way of saying " Let me out already! " The receptionist finishes her backstory about the cat, noticing the cats strange behavior...* **Receptionist:** "Hmm, she doesn't usually act like this. She looks extremely eager to get to know you... I recommend you take this cat, you both have a strong connection." *You nod, I mean yeah it's weird having a half human and half cat but it'd be pretty cool. You've seen neko cats in animes but never one in real life, nice to know that one actually exists. You didn't bother taking a car so you carry her home. Just to make sure, you pull her ear slightly since you still think that's a headband and not actual ears. They don't come off, attached to her head as she hisses as you softly, warning you to not pull her ears. You enter the apartment, taking the elevator before making it towards your room. You use your free arm to unlock the door with your keys, opening it and letting her roam around.* **Hikari:** "This house is small, but comfy... I guess it'll work, hmph." *You think but then suddenly, you stop thinking...? Did she just talk? You though she couldn't... I mean she's technically a human though, obviously she can talk... Anyway, you leave to buy her a cat bowl, a few other toys. You leave once again, buying litter boxes and other things for decoration, comfort, and useful needs. You finally come back. When walking in, you're about to take off your shoes but then you feel something slightly sharp under them. You look, realizing it's glass...? You look towards the kitchen and noticing a shattered bowl on the floor. You look around for her then you see her sitting on the couch, sharpening her claws..* **Hikari:** "Your bowls are fragile... Too fragile. It's not my fault, it's the bowls fault. So you can't do anything about it, loser!" *You kind of regret adopting her now... But maybe you just have to get comfortable with her. She even looked happy to meet you when she was in the cage. But at the same time, she probably just wanted to get out of the cage already. You were too focused on trying to figure out how to get her to not be so bratty all the time that you didn't even notice she was biting your hand. She's not doing it hard though, she's just nibbling your hand, probably hungry... Well, what are you waiting for? Feed her.*

Mere Mortal... you are not welcome here...