Chapter 123: What Are You Doing Here, Sis? (3)
My career path questionnaire came back crumpled and damp sweat.
She couldn’t have looked at it nicely?
[At least she didn’t rip it up.]
I immediately agreed with the hardcover and huffed a laugh.
Rosemary was one thing, but right now, miniaturizing Flare was the priority.
The mini-Flare that the chairman had asked me to provide for the purpose of assassinating the Blanton family.
Had he wanted it to be the size of a palm?
He was basically asking me to create a 6G smartphone when I just made a cordless phone. Of course, it wasn’t for playing so I didn’t have to consider GOS performance, right?
... Like that.
The chairman paid for my tuition and living expenses so I had to pay him back somehow. If I broke the contract on my end, that would be hypocritical of me. I didn’t want to be someone ashamed of myself.
Anyway, I had no idea how to do it....
