[Harem Lord: No need; I don't intend to take revenge. After all, that person is a Survivor, and I'm just an ordinary person.]
[Rich Big Sis: Huh! I'm also a Survivor; I can help you get revenge.]
[Harem Lord: Alright, don't worry about this matter. How's your business going?]
[Rich Big Sis: Huh! Don't beat around the bush. Are you actually okay? Survivors are completely different from ordinary people; no matter how rich you are, you're still just an ordinary person.
If that person kills you, they won't face severe punishment because the government always favours Survivors.]
[Harem Lord: I know, but I want to live until I can meet you, so don't worry too much.]
[Rich Big Sis: Huh! I don't want to meet you. (￣ ヘ ￣)]
[Harem Lord: Ah! That's fine, then we won't meet, okay?]
[Rich Big Sis: Just kidding. When we meet, you'll be surprised.]
[Harem Lord: Surprised? Are you very ugly?]
[Rich Big Sis: You're the ugly one; your whole family is ugly. ((╬◣﹏◢))]
[Harem Lord: Hahahaha… I was just kidding.]
[Rich Big Sis: Is your company doing well? Do you need me to send some survivors to help you? After all, your company is full of ordinary people, so having some survivors for protection would be better.]
[Harem Lord: No need; I also have a security team with some high-level survivors; we've been in business for over 2 years without any issues.]
[Rich Big Sis: Huh! Alright, if your company goes bankrupt, you can be my secretary.]
[Harem Lord: You... you plan to use 'hidden rules' on me?]
[Rich Big Sis: Hehehehe… don't worry, I'll treat you very gently.]
[Harem Lord: Do you think I'm the type who would use my body to exchange for money?]
[Rich Big Sis: Alright, I won't tease you anymore; I have something to do; talk to you later, my secretary, hahahaha.]
[Harem Lord: Bye bye, future boss, hahahaha…]
Negut closed the chat application, sighed, and felt a bit better.
After all, having someone to talk to is better than always being alone, holding all thoughts and fatigue inside.
Although Negut couldn't talk about his problems, having someone to talk to who didn't care about his status was enough.
Knock! Knock!
The sound of knocking on the door was followed by Uncle Wells' voice: "Young master, I have gathered all the documents you need."
Hearing that, Negut immediately went to the door and opened it. He saw Uncle Wells, and even though it was past 10 PM, he was still dressed neatly and holding a file in his hand.
"Thank you, Uncle Wells," Negut said.
Uncle Wells was startled when he heard that; he looked at Negut with surprise, but with also a sense of satisfaction.
Until now, Negut had never said 'Thank you' or 'Sorry.' To Uncle Wells, those were two very luxurious things that he had never thought of.
But now, hearing Negut's thanks, Uncle Wells could feel that Negut was different from before.
"Young master…" Uncle Wells smiled and said, "You have grown up."
Negut: "Heh?! What do you mean…"
"Young master, you don't need to explain." Uncle Wells bowed his head and said, "If you need anything, just speak up; I will help you."
After saying that, Uncle Wells left. Negut stood still and watched his figure gradually disappear, while feeling strange and unable to understand Uncle Wells' words.
However, he didn't want to try to understand either. Now, the most important thing was to thoroughly understand the information that Uncle Wells had brought back for him.
Negut closed the door, lay on the bed, and began to review the entire file.
By nearly one in the morning, Negut had finished reading and could understand the information about Alec and the relationships around him.
First, Alec was an orphan, but not the kind abandoned in an orphanage from a young age like Negut when he lived on Earth.
On the contrary, Alec was born into a large family, and he was the eldest son of that family.
But more than ten years ago, that family was suddenly wiped out by a mysterious group of survivors, leaving only Alec and his younger sister alive.
After that, the two hid their identities and lived as ordinary people.
But the most special thing is... Alec's younger sister, who is two years younger than him, is the one who bears the burden of earning money to cover all the household expenses, including Alec's tuition fees.
Of course, his younger sister is an ordinary person, not a survivor.
After reading this information, Negut had to ask himself whether Alec was the main character.
'What the heck? The main character is a Survivor, but he only goes to school, while his younger sister, an ordinary person, has to earn money to cover all the family expenses.'
'Also his younger sister has to do all the housework and pay his tuition fees.'
Negut held his forehead, feeling that this setup seemed a bit strange.
'Wait!' Negut suddenly realised something, immediately speculating: 'This setup, although strange, seems to be helping Alec.'
'If Alec was initially set up as a useless person, then after gaining the hidden talent 'Insight,' he could use that talent to develop himself.'
'First, he might use this talent to make money from gambling, then improve his and his sister's lives.'
'His sister, after seeing Alec's significant change, would surely like and admire him. Her trust in him would also deepen significantly.'
Negut felt his speculation was very reasonable, and he immediately looked for information about Alec's sister.
"What?!" He was startled when he read all the information about her, and he even saw a familiar name.
Van Borok - Governor of the Terith Empire.
"Why is my father related to Alec's sister?" Van Negut murmured in despair: "Could it be… no matter what I do, I can't change the outcome."
He sighed, thought for a long time, and then decided to send a message to Uncle Wells and his other subordinates.
Although he was just a useless person, not a survivor, thanks to his father being the governor, he could open a few companies to do business.
Of course, his business was extremely good thanks to his father's status, and he didn't need to care much. After all, Uncle Wells and others took care of everything.
Therefore, he had quite several subordinates in this city and other cities.
[Follow and support Alec and Meika.]
Just a simple message, sent to Uncle Wells and all his subordinates. Of course, he didn't want to say anything more; even if he did, no one would understand.
After sending the message, he continued to review the information that Uncle Wells had brought.
At this time, Uncle Wells was in his bedroom preparing to change clothes when he saw Negut's message. Then, countless messages from others appeared in the group chat.
Negut's subordinates had created a separate group chat to facilitate the exchange of information and serve Negut.
Therefore, when they received Negut's message, the people in the group were buzzing with discussion.
Wells frowned, read Negut's message, and then read the messages in the group.
**: Did you see the young master's message?
**: Read it. It's really strange. Is Alec the kid who beat the young master yesterday?
**: It's him, but... why does the young master want us to help him?
**: I don't understand; I don't know what the young master intends to do.
Wells: You are really stupid; that's why you can never become the young master's most trusted subordinates.
**: Wells, do you understand the young master's intentions?
**: You are beside the young master; you must understand what he intends to do, right?
***: Hurry up; I also want to become a subordinate that the young master trusts.
Wells looked at the group of people in the chat, starting to panic, begging him for a hint, and he smiled disdainfully.
He didn't rush to reply; instead, he changed his clothes, then sat on the bed and began to compose a message.
Wells: Don't you remember who Meika is?
**: Meika, that name sounds very familiar.
**: Could it be that girl?
**: It seems to be her.
Wells: That's right, you understand what 'help' means here, don't you?
Wells: The relationship between Meika and Alec is quite special. What we need to do is truly help Meika so that she is grateful to the young master.
Wells: Besides, we also need to 'help' Alec enthusiastically; do you understand?
**: Wow! As expected of the young master's butler, Sir Wells, you are the light guiding us in the night.
***: That's right, you are truly an all-purpose compass, helping us navigate the vast and dark ocean.
Wells: Alright, stop trying to flatter me. Just do your job well, and the young master will surely treat you well.
***: Ah! You guys are really lucky to live in the same city as the young master and be able to help him.
**: That's right, I'm in another city, unable to help the young master.
**: Tsk! If you miss this opportunity, I will immediately go to Terith City and seize this chance.
**: Oy! Don't fight over it; I guarantee that kid Alec will surely be miserable.
**: Hahahaha… You don't need to worry about us. I guarantee that if I take action, the young master will surely be satisfied.
**: That's right, just a kid. Killing him is easier than killing an ant.
**: The young master doesn't want us to kill him, but to play with him, making him regret opposing our young master.
**: Exactly.
Wells looked at the messages in the group, smiling with satisfaction. He murmured: "Young master, rest assured. Everyone understands your plan very well."
"Achoo!" Negut suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and frowned, thinking to himself: 'How strange. I have a feeling that something terrible is about to happen.'