The nth time I met my puppet

Wan Nan sighed, rubbed her neck, which was red from being pinched by the soldiers, and walked out. At least, she survived again.

Wan Nan breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could be happy, she heard the sound of scattered soldiers.

"Since you are my maid, come here at 5 o'clock every day and listen to my orders." The soldier stood not far away with a provocative smile on his face.

Wan Nan unconsciously clenched his fists behind his back, but a smile remained on his face. "Yes... Lord Sanbing."

However, seeing Wan Nan's reaction, San Bing suddenly said, "Boring."

Upon hearing this, Wan Nan clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh. She really...really wanted to punch him!

Huh? Boring? What do you mean? Do you really think she's just a joke?

"007... Can't I really give him a punch? I'll accept the restart, I just want to beat him up! He really deserves a beating like this!"

"Host, please don't. Now that we finally have a reason to approach him, it's very uneconomical to restart now! And the result of restarting may not be better than it is now. So 007 thinks that the host should cherish this opportunity! Take him down in one fell swoop and meet the challenge head-on!"

"..."

Wan Nan was even more angry. Although she was just saying that she would not beat up San Bing on impulse and kill him, 007's answer made her even more angry. She couldn't help but ask sincerely. "Then 007, can I beat you up first?"

"Eh?! No! Host, 007 cares about you so much and always gives you advice. How can you treat 007 like this?"

"Oh, if you didn't have a physical body, you would have been beaten countless times."

007 shrank his head in fear.

After Wan Nan finished arguing with 007, he looked around and found that Sanbing was nowhere to be found. He left helplessly and returned to Yanle and Linalu.

Yan Le saw Wan Nan coming back from afar, and she struggled to break free from Lina Lu's control and ran over. Seeing that Wan Nan had also come back, Lina Lu followed her.

"Sister Wan Nan! You're finally back!" Yan Le rushed over and pounced on Wan Nan like an octopus.

"Ouch... let go, do you want to strangle me?" Wan Nan helplessly pulled Yan Le off him.

"Oh, I'm sorry... I was too excited to see that Sister Wan Nan was okay." Yan Le scratched his head embarrassedly.

Linalu followed Yanle and just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something, but suddenly she noticed the red mark on Wannan's neck and spoke with some concern.

"Wannan...are you okay?"

"Ah? What?" Wan Nan was confused for a moment and didn't know what she was talking about. However, Yan Le followed her gaze and saw the pinch marks on Wan Nan's neck.

Just now she was so happy that she didn't notice these details. Only now did she follow Lina Lu's gaze and noticed them, and she suddenly became nervous.

"Sister Wannan! What's wrong with your neck?"

Wan Nan put her hand on her neck and realized that Sanbing had hit her too hard, leaving a mark. She then pulled her clothes up to try to cover it and shook her head.

"Nothing, don't worry. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest."

Wan Nan didn't want to continue talking about this topic. She really didn't want to talk about it. Once she opened her mouth, they would definitely ask what happened, especially the fact that San Bing asked her to be a maid. It was so unpleasant just thinking about it...

Yanle pursed her lips and said nothing more. Linalu also sighed helplessly.

Wan Nan returned to the dormitory and fell asleep quickly due to exhaustion.

……

The next morning, 007 started making a big fuss in Wan Nan's mind because the time agreed with San Bing was approaching, however... Wan Nan was still sleeping soundly.

Even though 007 finally woke Wan Nan up after much effort, Wan Nan just glanced at the still dim sky outside and continued to sleep peacefully, completely forgetting the agreement with Sanbing.

"Host!! Can you please change your habit of staying in bed late!!!" 007 was almost mad. He originally wanted Wan Nan to go early to leave a good impression on the target, but now... he was lucky not to be late.

Wan Nan covered her ears in annoyance, mumbling in a daze. "The world is big... but sleeping is the biggest thing."

"Hurry up and get up! If you don't get up, you will be struck by lightning if you are late!" 007 had no choice but to start threatening.

Unexpectedly, this method worked. Wan Nan sat up in bed in an instant. As for the reason... maybe he was scared of being struck by lightning.

"What time is it now?" Wan Nan rubbed his eyes drowsily and finally prepared to get up.

"It's already 4:53!!! 7 minutes left, come on host!!"

After 007 finished speaking, Wan Nan finally woke up, and the last trace of sleepiness disappeared, replaced by panic.

"Fuck, 007, why didn't you say it earlier!!"

"Hasn't 007 been calling you to get up?" 007 asked back in a somewhat surprised tone.

"How would I know! You didn't tell me the time, so I thought you were waking me up long in advance like usual!" For this reason, Wan Nan has gotten used to it and has gradually been able to ignore the noise of the alarm clock 007.

"Is it your fault?"

Wan Nan didn't bother to argue with 007. He packed up his things and rushed out, hoping that he could still catch up.

The scattered soldiers had been waiting since early morning. Seeing Wan Nan running over in a panic, and even though he was still quite late, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"What? Overslept?"

Wan Nan gasped for breath, but didn't want to admit the fact, so she made excuses. "No... no, there was just an accident..."

"Oh? Then tell me, what was the accident?"

Wan Nan was silent and wanted to continue finding excuses, but he couldn't think of any reason that could deceive Sanbing, so he was speechless for a while.

"Tell me, did you oversleep?"

Wan Nan felt that San Bing's voice was unexpectedly doting, but she quickly dismissed the seemingly impossible thought. Where did the doting come from? She must have misheard.

"Yes... please forgive me, Lord Sanbing." Unable to find a reason, Wan Nan had no choice but to admit it.

"Hehe... You're late on the first day. Tell me, how should I punish you? Come with me." Sanbing gave a wicked laugh, and Wan Nan followed him tremblingly.

"It's over. 007 didn't kill me, but I feel even more uneasy. I feel like something terrible is going to happen!"

"Host, don't worry! 007 just noticed that the favorability has increased by 1%! From this, we can be sure that the target is not angry. Isn't that good! Host, you must believe in your own charm!"

...?

A big question mark popped up in Wan Nan's head.

(Please urge me to update more. The author is not afraid of your urging, but I am afraid of your not urging me. I have developed a habit of playing it badly recently. I think since no one reads it anyway, I will continue to play it badly. But if you urge me more, I will be motivated and I will definitely update!)