I, Asuna, don't want to travel around the world

When those people from the Imperial Capital Guard were about to come and extort money, they found out that the other party was actually a ruthless person from the Empire's Incineration Corps, so they left cursing.

Nonsense, although they are also considered the "guardians" of the imperial capital, if they provoke those guys from the empire's incineration troops, who knows if they will be cremated at home that night because the other party holds a grudge against them.

At that time, as long as the other party made up a report about an infectious disease, his death would be in vain, and it might even affect his other family members. Therefore, when they found out that Porus, who caused the commotion, belonged to the Imperial Incineration Corps, they slipped away at a faster speed than before.

He was afraid that he and others would be targeted by Porus and then given a free crematorium package for the whole family.

Porus did not take those people to heart, but thought about them in his heart as he walked.

"General and Lady Yvis came to the imperial capital not long ago, and they don't know my identity. Now I have to work for General Esdeath..."

"Will we have to confront the General and Lady Yvis in the future?!"

Thinking of this, Polus suddenly became panicked.

"Yaowan, you have to find an opportunity to reveal your identity... Otherwise, with my small body, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand even a casual attack from the general and Lady Yves!"

When Borus thought that he might die from Asuna or Kayaba Akane's basic attacks or the aftermath of a battle in the future, he felt that his death was totally not worth it.

After all, he was a senior undercover agent who had been hiding in the Empire's Incineration Force for nearly ten years. How could he die at the hands of his own boss without playing any role at all? !

So, along the way, Borus' mind was full of thoughts about how to find Asuna or Kayaba Akigao to show that he was one of them, and he didn't notice the passage of time at all.

When Polus subconsciously stopped, he realized that he had arrived in front of a mansion.

"I should have known to walk slower..." Porus said to himself, and then explained his purpose to the guard at the door of the mansion in a simple and honest tone, and handed over the documents given to him by his bald minister.

"I see, Lord Porus, please follow me."

After reading the document, one of the guards said this to Porus respectfully.

This year is busy

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As the title says, I'm very busy this year, busy preparing for the beginner's exam and the CPA exam. Although I don't know if I can pass in the end, there is really no time for anything else during this process. I don't think the beginner's exam will be a big problem, but I'm afraid of failing... As for the CPA exam, emmmm, it gives me a headache just thinking about it, especially since the CPA exam is moved forward to August... It's really a headache.

It’s so annoying and noisy at home. I really want to lock myself in a small dark room and watch online classes until I die (* ￣︿￣)

If I had just let Mr. Ya be the protagonist at the beginning, and didn't write infinite fan fiction, but only wrote original works, it would probably be easier. It would take half a day just to look up information to write infinite flow and fan fiction, and I am really too busy now.

Two exams for the primary level, six exams for the CPA exam, and two comprehensive exams. The premise of all this is that I can pass the exams...

Don't worry that this book will not be written anymore, because I am still young. I will write gradually when I have time, and publish it when I have enough chapters. Well, I will write when I have time. Sorry.

90 Will: This must be my hallucination!

"sorry to bother you."

As a "good guy", when the guard brought Porus to a reception room in the mansion, the half-naked strong man wearing a strange canvas mask said this to the guard very politely.

"Huh?" The guard couldn't help but flash a look of surprise across his face. He obviously didn't expect that this dangerous-looking guy he brought in would be so polite.

"No, no, this is what we should do. You are too polite, sir."

The guard quickly restrained his expression and said, "Please wait here for a moment. Other guests should be on their way."

"Well, it's troublesome." Polus scratched his head and said honestly.

"If you have no other instructions, I will take my leave now."

"Yeah." Porus nodded.

Seeing this, the guard left and returned to his original post, continuing to stand guard, and by the way, waiting for other "guests" holding letters.

At the same time, in the living room.

"Any other guests..."

Porus randomly chose a seat and sat down, muttering to himself, thinking about his next move to make sure he would not reveal any unnecessary flaws.

However... when I think about the fact that I have been undercover here for almost ten years, my current personality and behavioral habits have already been imprinted in my bones. Even if I change a "department", I just need to continue to maintain my current personality.

However, how to maintain it depends on who the next "guests" will be.

"I hope there won't be any old acquaintances of mine..."

Thinking this, Porus stood up and looked around the reception room.

It looked like he was wandering around the room because he was too bored.

"Hmm? The kitchen?"

However, when Porus casually opened a door, what appeared before his eyes was not the office or storage room he had imagined, but a kitchen with complete "equipment"?

"No way..."

Borus walked in and looked at the fresh ingredients inside, feeling a little confused.

Although the living room and kitchen are a bit strange...but at least there should be some fresh fruit drinks in the kitchen, right?

But...why are the ingredients here either flour or ordinary vegetables that people eat?

What about fruits?

Where are the fruits and drinks?

"Looking at how fresh it is, it seems to have been picked just this morning..."

Porus picked up a tomato-like vegetable, washed it with water, then lifted his hood, revealing his mouth, and took a bite.

"Hmm...it's really fresh..."

Polus finished the food in his hand with a strange look on his face.

"How about...making some for them?"

Borus washed his hands. He thought that his cooking skills were not bad, and he was a real house cook. It should be okay to show off his cooking skills and personality to his colleagues whom he had never met before, right? !

"But dinner is out of the question."

After all, it's not noon yet, and it's still early for lunch.

"In that case, let's make some snacks first."

Porus nodded, then counted the chairs in the living room outside. Because he didn't know how many "guests" there would be, Porus directly counted the chairs as a reference for the number of people.

Anyway, even if they didn’t finish eating, I could take it back and share it with my colleagues in the Imperial Incineration Corps, so it wouldn’t be a waste.

After making up his mind, Porus immediately started making his own snacks.

……

……

Afterwards, a young man in simple clothes came to the mansion belonging to Esdeath, carrying a sack of gifts.

However, when he handed the envelope in his hand to the guard, no matter how simply he was dressed, he had already become one of the guests in the mansion.

"I see, Lord Will, please follow me."

"Ah! Sorry to bother you!"

Will, a man with blue hair and blue eyes and from the Imperial Navy, quickly caught up.

However, as he ran, the large bag of gifts he carried naturally became very conspicuous.

"..."

The guard who was about to lead the way couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw this scene.

I'd better take him to put down the gift first...

The guard couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Then he took Will to a room in the mansion, helped him put away the gifts, and then took Will to the reception room.

"Then I will take my leave first."

I hope the next guest can be more normal...

The guard thought silently in his heart as he listened to Will's farewell.

The two guests in front and behind, one was a ruthless man from the Empire's Incineration Corps, and the other was from the Imperial Navy. Although the boy's clothes were a bit rustic, his identity was the same as that of the shirtless exhibitionist. They were both one of the few imperial weapon users in the Empire, and he could not afford to offend such a person.

But... I heard that the imperial weapon users are all strange guys, so the next guest... won't...

The guard shook his head sharply, hoping that it would not be what he thought.

……

……

"Well... um... excuse me..."

Because he had heard from the guard on the way here that there was already someone in the reception room, Will did not push the door open immediately. Instead, he straightened his clothes, then carefully knocked on the door and walked in.

"Eh? No one?"

I was originally wondering what the person inside looked like, but in the end, the space before me consisted of only that long desk and the chair that went with it.

As for people?

Oh! It's in another room!

As a user of imperial tools, Will's perception is naturally not weak.

"Hello, I am Will from the Imperial…Imperial…Imperial Navy…Please…give me your guidance…"

The originally energetic voice sounded as if someone was strangling the neck after the door was opened.

Looking at the tall, muscular man with a mask and a bare upper body, wearing a pure white apron, Will couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. With great willpower, he stumbled through his lines.

"what?"

Borus, who was immersed in the world of cooking, turned back belatedly and said, "Oh, hello, I am Borus from the Imperial Incineration Corps. Please give me your guidance!"

As he spoke, Porus clapped his hands quickly, shook off as much flour as possible, and then reached out.

"You... hello..."

Will's mouth twitched, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Porus's face and hands.

Imperial Incinerator?

Half-naked man in apron and hood?

And then you’re still kneading dough in the kitchen?

Is it me who is wrong or is it the world that is wrong?

This must be an illusion. The half-naked guy in front of me must be an illusion caused by me being too nervous!

91 Pervert?

"You look nervous?"

After shaking hands, Porus looked at Will strangely.

This young man...why is there always cold sweat on his forehead?

Moreover, his muscles seemed to be very stiff, and even his eyes were evasive. It was strange, are people in the Imperial Navy so strange?

Borus had no idea that the real reason Will was nervous was actually because of himself.

In his opinion, since Will came from the Imperial Navy, swimming in the sea must be a common occurrence for him. And it is impossible for him to wear too many clothes when swimming in the sea, right?

For rough guys like them, once they took off their clothes, they would be left in their shorts. They were just shirtless, so how could they possibly make a guy from the Imperial Navy nervous!

But...Polus had no idea how much psychological pressure this pure white apron he was wearing caused Will!

"Ha...haha, maybe it's because it's my first time in the capital, so I'm a little nervous!"

Will quickly changed the subject, "Um, Bo..."

"Polus!"

Porus repeated his name, and for some reason, Will looked even more nervous.