My Prime Minister is so cute

Someone cheekily added, "Hey, isn't it just 'Happy Paradise'? What's there to be embarrassed about?... To be honest, I saw this one too, but I skipped it. I didn't expect it to be so funny..."

"Happy Paradise?" The innocent classmate was still puzzled. "What kind of magazine is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Hehehe, you'll know when you go buy it." The shameless male classmate laughed obscenely.

So as soon as school was over, this innocent student actually ran to the bookstore to ask.

"Happy Paradise?"

The bookstore owner's face changed as if he had heard some taboo words. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "We don't sell books like this here. Don't talk nonsense! We are a legitimate bookstore!"

"Ah? You're not selling it?"

The classmate looked regretful and asked: "Boss, do you know where to buy it?"

"If you really want it..." The bookstore owner thought for a moment, lowered his voice, and pointed to the alley next door, "Go ask over there, there should be someone selling it..."

"Thank you, boss!"

The classmate immediately ran towards the alley with excitement, but he didn't know that waiting for him was a road of no return...

As soon as the innocent classmate left, the boss frowned and said, "Strange, why are so many people asking about Happy Paradise today? They don't look like they're fishing... Never mind, should I go buy a few copies and sell them secretly later?"

......

at the same time.

Happy Paradise Magazine.

"Boss, it's a hit!" the editor said excitedly.

Mirabelle was sipping a cup of black tea when she asked calmly, "What exploded? Did our new base explode?"

"No, it's selling like hotcakes!" the editor said excitedly. "A lot of old customers are coming to ask for more. Even the bookstore that originally said it wouldn't stock it is coming to ask for more! This is really selling like hotcakes!"

"Oh?"

Mirabelle's eyes lit up after hearing this. "Then print more! This is a great opportunity to make our Happy Paradise famous! We absolutely can't let it go! Do whatever it takes to print more! If there aren't enough magic printing presses, buy some. We have to increase the print run no matter what!"

"We're also urgently printing more copies of the second half of the issue. Capitalizing on this buzz, we'll publish the second part of 'Time Travel'!"

"We must seize this great opportunity to make Happy Paradise bigger and stronger, so that everyone in the country knows it!"

Chapter 96 Don’t generate electricity here

Today is a day of harvest.

Early in the morning, Bird received a notification about a system job update.

【Current influence has been updated】

[Current Positions: Butler of the Nader Family (Influence: Weak), Chief Secretary of the Pan-Magic Movement Party (Influence: Weak+), Chief Personal Secretary to the Mayor of Fox District (Influence: Low)]

[Note: Position influence is related to the level of rewards. The higher the influence, the greater the reward.]

"Oh? Is it so effective?"

Bird's eyes lit up. "I didn't expect that with just one novella, it would be so easy to raise my influence to [Weak+]. I guess with one or two more novels and some time to develop, I can raise it to [Low], reaching the same level of influence as the District Chief."

"Very good, very good. I'll copy another one and give it to Sarah to write. I hope it can increase the influence as soon as possible."

"And when the time is right, this influence can be transferred to Avril."

Bird frowned at the thought. "But then again, why does it feel like increasing my influence this way is so much easier than Avril's? I've only written two books, and my influence is almost catching up to that of a district mayor who campaigned so hard. Plus, it's obviously easier than climbing the ladder."

After hesitating for a moment, Bird shook his head and said, "Forget it. I've already agreed to something. It's not good to give up."

"Also, although the influence of writing books is increasing rapidly, there is ultimately a limit. The actual influence can never be compared to that of a prime minister who controls a country."

"In other words, Avril is a late-stage player. Although her development is slow at the moment, once she truly develops, she will be devastating."

"If there are any top-tier rewards hidden in the system lottery, it must require the highest level of influence to win them."

Thinking of this, Bird redefined his thinking.

"The current strategy is to continue to accumulate influence through other means, and then transfer it to Avril, increasing her popularity and assisting her development."

"As for Sarah, I can give her an outline regularly and improve her writing skills, but I don't need to worry too much."

"It seems that I should take up another position now."

"The leader of this position must also be under my control, someone I can trust, and someone who can transfer their influence to Avril in the future. This way, on the one hand, she can complete more tasks every day and earn more rewards, and on the other hand, it will also help Avril develop."

"...Where can I find a position like this?"

While he was thinking about this, the leader of the Pan-Magic Party came out from the corner of the corridor.

"Yo, Sarah."

Bird greeted in a good mood, "How are you feeling lately?"

Seeing him coming, Sarah was startled. Thinking of her action of publishing "Time Travel" in "Happy Paradise", her eyes suddenly wandered with a guilty look.

"It's okay." She said uncertainly.

"That's good."

Bird smiled and said, "So, about Time Travel..."

Thinking that the other party was going to accuse her of an offense, Sarah closed her eyes and prepared to insist that she had nothing to do with "Happy Paradise". She had never read it before, and had never contributed manuscripts on a whim. She just happened to know such a friend.

What happened was that Bird took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Here you go." he said

Following the first and second good books of Iroha, the third good book was pulled out from the system by him some time ago. This time it was about Miyako in a swimsuit. The school swimsuit that was ahead of its time wrapped around Miyako's snow-white and delicate skin. It flowed down her unexpectedly plump thighs, and her white feet swayed casually in the sea water. Her ordinary actions revealed a full sense of astringency.

Bird himself never reads this kind of thing.

Thinking that the book might be useful to the little girl who loves reading, he reluctantly chose not to give her 50 experience points, but kept the good book and gave it away as a reward today.

"?"

Sarah glanced at the good book in front of her, a puzzled look on her face.

No, I published "Time Travel" on "Happy Paradise," so why are you rewarding me?... Also, why does this pervert always pull out a little book at any time? Is he really carrying it with him?

But seeing such an exquisite and delicate cover, Sarah thought about it and decided to accept it.

"Thank you." she said.

Sarah seemed a little uninterested.

Bird raised an eyebrow. "Why aren't you interested? Isn't XP right?"

Come to think of it, although these good books are very practical for boys, Sarah is a girl after all, so she must be more interested in the boys in the books. After the initial surprise of the art style, it is normal for her to lose interest...

"what type do you like?"

Thinking that he would be responsible for writing a book in the future, Bird asked in a friendly manner: "Muscle man? Fat uncle? Or little boy? I can help you keep an eye out for him later..."

"...You, what are you talking about?!" Sarah's face flushed red, and she yelled in shame and anger, "Sexual harassment so early in the morning, pervert! Disgusting! Vulgar!"

Still a familiar feeling.

But this time, he didn't point his finger at him and send a fireball or water ball. He just stomped his feet and ran away, leaving Bird, who was preparing to discuss the new book, without someone to discuss with.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter this little bit of time."

He shook his head and gave up, "Maybe she went back to her room to taste it. It wouldn't be nice to disturb her."

.......

Sarah hugged the palace book and rushed back to her room.

After looking at the door and confirming that no one was following.

He immediately locked the door and drew the curtains to ensure that the situation inside the house would not be discovered from outside.

Then, Sarah took off her black leather shoes, revealing a pair of soft feet wrapped in white silk. She climbed onto the mattress at the end of the bed and sat down cross-legged with great interest.

Open a good book.

It was still an exquisite painting style, and she was amazed at its beauty and practicality.

But when Sarah stretched out her fingers, she always felt something was wrong, as if something was missing...that is, it was not comfortable enough.

Before she knew it, she recalled her last writing-enhancing massage.

When that pervert's palm pressed on her back, it really felt like an electric current ran through her whole body, giving her an indescribable feeling. It was almost a world of difference from generating electricity by herself, the difference was as big as that between a 36V dry battery and 220V AC power.

If I could do it again...

"Woo!"

Sarah realized what she was thinking and cried out, "What on earth was I thinking about? Why did it become like this? Why was I thinking about that pervert touching me?"

“But, but it was really comfortable at that time…”

"Besides, it's just a massage at best, just a massage..."

Chapter 97: Crack down on gangsters and eliminate evil

After breakfast, Bird went to work at the district office.

Phoebe still arrived 20 minutes early and cleaned the office.

However, after learning the reason, Bird was no longer surprised. He no longer suspected that it was a deliberate performance. Instead, he felt a little funny inside.

As soon as I sat down.

The secretary frowned, walked up to him angrily, and stretched out her hand to fiddle with his chest: "Mr. Bird, why don't you tie your tie again? As an adult, shouldn't you dress neatly before going out every morning?"

"Well, mornings are busy, so it's normal to be a little messy."

Feeling the secretary's soft hands stroking his chest and adjusting the service, Bird said helplessly: "Besides, it's just a small detail. No one except you will care."

"But I remember you used to be quite neat, weren't you?"

Phoebe recalled it for a moment, a suspicious look on her face: "Mr. Bird, you are not deliberately teasing me, are you?"

Bird said righteously, "How is that possible? Am I such a boring person? I just didn't tie my tie properly to make you uncomfortable?"

Phoebe thought about it carefully and nodded: "You deliberately didn't tie it last time."

"Oh, then you misunderstood me," Bird sighed. "How could a man like me do such a foolish thing? I didn't wear my tie properly because I wanted to teach you the importance of speaking your mind. How could I possibly have done that to tease you?"

"Is it really?"

"That's true."

"Ok."

Phoebe gave up on pursuing the issue and began reporting on the documents she had handled yesterday.

During this period, she gradually got the hang of it. Sometimes when Bird went out, some documents that were originally supposed to be reviewed by Bird before being sent to Avril would now be reviewed by the secretary and would no longer have to be piled up in the office.

In addition, if the district chief does something stupid outside, we will know it first, without having to worry about Avril hiding it herself.

Very useful.

After completing their morning routine, the two headed to the district chief's office.

Avril sat behind her desk as usual, looking listless - compared to her time as a lord, the workload after becoming district chief had increased exponentially, so it was no wonder she looked like this every day.

"What's the morning job, Bird?" she asked.

"Today's job is to capture people," Bird said. "The Western Railway is very short of manpower, and the factory is also short of workers recently. It's difficult for us to find suitable workers unless we pay a high price. Why don't we just capture some directly?"

"what?"

Avril was shocked when she heard this: "Bird, this isn't good, is it? Isn't this too much? Is this an abuse of power?"

Phoebe also frowned and looked at Bird.

"Why do you look like that?" Bird shook his head helplessly. "Of course we're not sending the military police to arrest people to build the railway. If that gets out, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

"you're right."

Avril still didn't understand: "But even if no one finds out, arresting someone is still illegal!"

"Why do you always think about breaking the law?" Bird sighed helplessly. "You're the district chief now. We have many legal means to capture people for free to work on the railway and gain public support."

"Hey, is that okay?"

Avril blinked: "Is there really such a way?"

"Of course, we can organize a 'sweep away gangs and eliminate evil' campaign," Bird said, adding, "According to our investigation, there were many unemployed and idle individuals in the county who formed gangs that endangered social stability, bullied men and women, and caused great trouble to the legitimate residents."