I Became the Cute One in the Troubleshooter Squad

Work is work, and personal life is personal life.

The two must be strictly separated, never allowed to influence one another.

If the self immersed in work becomes mixed with the self in private life, one would no longer be able to tell which to prioritize.

—You’re not an amateur. If you’re a professional, act like one. Got it, kid?

Before becoming a soldier enhanced through augmentation procedures, Raven had spent his youth under a strict mentor who drilled that principle into him.

To Raven, it wasn’t just a professional code—it was the very posture of a responsible adult.

In other words, no matter how close or cherished someone was to him personally,

once he took on a job, those feelings had to be set aside. He was the type who, when involved in work, became more serious than anyone.

I feel like human garbage right now...

But at this moment, Raven realized—perhaps for the first time—that the principle he had carved into himself was starting to falter.

Even if he had serious reasons for testing Yuria’s sincerity,

seeing the scene in front of him, he just couldn’t keep his face straight anymore.