Neon Nosra had a peculiar hobby and interest: collecting parts of the human body, including internal organs, but only from deceased individuals.
For a cute little girl to have such an interest was indeed quite jarring. It was easy to think that she might be some kind of untrustworthy, perverse employer, prompting others to leave for safety reasons.
Moarik nodded and extracted a piece of crab meat from a crab leg, placing it in his mouth.
Instantly, the delicious flavor danced on his tongue, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly in delight.
This taste was something he had never experienced before.
"In fact, becoming a gourmet hunter in the future and tasting various delicacies might not be a bad choice," he said.
He clapped his hands after finishing the last piece of the crab leg.
"Alright~"
Satisfied, he stretched lazily before slowly getting up.
"It's about time to meet the primary target of my protection," he said.
Moarik adjusted the tie on his chest, his posture exuding confidence and poise.
After taking a bath and freshening up, he had changed into a black suit that was almost a standard for those in the mafia world, giving him an intimidating appearance.
"Still, I think a black trench coat suits my style better~"
He put his hands in his pockets and glanced at himself in the nearby mirror.
"But, if I'm going for the 'suit thug' look~~~"
Looking at his reflection, he straightened his stance and couldn't help but smile, "It's actually not bad at all."
Moarik had become the chief bodyguard of the Nosra family's security team.
His main job was to ensure the safety of the family members.
Currently, there were only two members left in the Nosra family.
One was Leit Nosra, who often needed to travel for business; he just needed to bring along a few henchmen with sunglasses and guns to make a show of force.
The other was the primary target Moarik was tasked to protect.
That is, his daughter, Nion Nosra, who could write prophetic and mysterious poems.
Leite Nosra knew very well that the key to his rise lay in his precious daughter.
Protecting her was his top priority, second only to himself!
Nion Nosra was well-guarded and pampered by Leite Nosra, to the point of being spoiled. She had a specially decorated room, styled luxuriously in pink princess decor. The room Nion occupied was the largest, most central, and best in the entire mansion. Even Leite Nosra himself only stayed in the room next door.
Led by the old butler Jaharaba, Moarik arrived at the room, pushed open the door, and stepped inside to meet its primary occupant.
"Is there a newcomer?"
Lying on the bed, with her two small legs bent and playfully kicking up and down, Nion Nosra lifted her head at the sound. She thought it might be a new maid brought in for her. Her long blue hair fell gracefully over her shoulders, tied at the top with a cute ribbon. Her dark green eyes blinked above her fair, tender skin and bright, watery eyes, presenting a purely innocent and adorable appearance, resembling a lively blue-haired young girl.
"Indeed, seeing her in person is much more three-dimensional and visually appealing~," Moarik thought to himself upon seeing this key character in the unfolding plot. However, the meeting itself was not what attracted Moarik the most. Rather, it was the blind box beside Nion Nosra, which emitted a faint blue glow, invisible to others. A box with a white glow indicated an ordinary level, while the one with a blue glow was…
"An [Intermediate] level, is it?" Moarik chuckled lightly to himself. As expected, there would surely be gains after encountering familiar faces here!
*[Obtained Intermediate Blind Box, Open?]*
"Open!" As Moarik opened the blind box, Nion Nosra was also observing him. When she saw this unfamiliar man enter, she was momentarily stunned. Then, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Nanny~!!" she called out excitedly, transforming into a childlike character. "Are you the bodyguard Daddy specifically hired to serve me?"
"To guard your safety, not to serve," Moarik replied casually.
"It's the same, it's the same!!" Nion Nosra immediately sat up on the bed, sitting cross-legged in an M shape, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Moarik . "My dad is very strict with me, so I rarely get to play with peers, especially boys my age!"
Nion Nosra was only fifteen this year, just a year younger than Moarik. Strictly speaking, they were closer in age, making them more like contemporaries.
"Miss, you must understand that my job is to protect your safety, not to play," Moarik stated in a businesslike tone. The cute young girl before him appeared innocent and sweet on the surface, but she was quite spoiled underneath. How could a normal girl be interested in collecting human organs, particularly those from corpses and specimens…?
Although she had not yet been completely spoiled by Leite Nosra, as the daughter of a mafia boss, the privileges and affection she received were inevitable. Especially after discovering her prophetic abilities, Leite Nosra became even more indulgent and doting.
"I don't care, I don't care!!" Sure enough, after Moarik's firm refusal, her lips immediately pouted. "My daddy hired you to be my bodyguard, to protect me and follow my orders!!"
"Protecting you is my duty, but following orders is for servants, and I am a bodyguard," Moarik explained calmly, crossing his arms. "And as you said, it was your father who hired me. Therefore, he is my boss. Between his instructions and your commands, I will undoubtedly choose the former."
Nion, unwilling to give in, retorted, "But what if I…?"
"Even if you, Miss, were to ask the boss to order me to obey you, I would still prioritize your safety above all," Moarik anticipated her counter, smiling as he continued, "I believe, even the boss would agree with my stance."
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