I became a Digimon, changing the world every month

Chapter 272 Secretary General of the Digimon Council - Nanami
Moss came from a medieval-style guild to a sci-fi-style building, and through sensing, he realized that this world is a digital world.

This means that she has returned to the world of the Digimon series.

"I don't know how long it has been since we left..."

Moss muttered, looking around.

The decoration of this building is very similar to that of the DATS base, clean and tidy.

She walked down the corridor to the window, looked out, and found herself in a skyscraper, which was located on an island.

The edges of the island are smooth and round, and it seems to be an artificial island.

"The scenery is nice." Mo Si couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Angewomon Lucy said, "Moss, the curse of God Anxelram is still there."

"..."

Mo Si was stunned. How could the curse still exist after traveling through the world? Could it be that the curse has become some kind of ability, inhabiting her?
Thinking of this, she looked at the panel.

The words [Death Curse] were found in the skill column.

"This……"

Fortunately, the Void ability controls the death curse, so the impact is not great.

Da Da Da~
Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard, and Mo Si knew that the person coming was wearing the same high heels as himself.

She looked back...

"Angewomon?"

The one who came was also an Angewomon.

She is the same height as Moss, has the same hair color and body shape.

However, the hairstyle and dress are a little different. It is not the ordinary Angewomon's hairstyle and outfit, but is similar to the form of Moss receiving the soul of Venusmon.

Mo Si thought that the other party had the aura of a Digimon. Could it be a new species of Angewomon?
"You...it's you!"

Shinanmeimon was startled at first, then asked: "Ah, why did you come back at this time?"

Moss asked, "What time is it now?"

Shin Angewomon said: "Five years after you disappeared."

Moss sensed some resentment in the tone of New Angewomon, and was a little confused, so he said, "It seems that I came back at the wrong time."

Shinanmeimon was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, you came back just in time."

Mo Si asked: "…Why?"

Shin Angewomon smiled and said, "Now that you're back, I don't have to dress up as you anymore."

As she finished speaking, a layer of mosaic appeared on her body surface.

As the mosaic faded, the figure of Neo-Angelomon disappeared, and was replaced by...Melvamon.

No, to be exact, it should be Nanami.

Mo Si exclaimed, "Wow! You've changed so much, even your aura has changed!"

"Because this is the ability the World Tree has given me..." Melvamon chuckled, a data light flashed across his body, and he retracted his Digimon body, and Nanami also revealed her true form.

Five years have passed. The blonde girl who once wore Gothic clothes has now become a blonde white-collar worker dressed in professional attire and with a dignified temperament.

Her blonde hair was tied up behind her head, and she was wearing a red shirt with a women's suit on the outside, black stockings on her legs, and a pair of black leather high heels with red soles on her feet.

It’s really unique!
Mo Si asked, "Why did you dress up as me? Is it because of the World Tree?"

Nanami said, "Yes, this place needs an image of you."

Mo Si asked in confusion: "What is this place?"

Nanami walked up to Moss, looked out the window, and said, "Digimon Competition Island - this is the name of this artificial island. It is specially used to host the annual World Digimon Competition."

No wonder there are many places on the island that look like arenas.

It is indeed an arena, but not an arena for Digimon battles. The specifications are different from those of human sports arenas. There are plains, mountains, jungles, seawater, etc.

Mo Si looked at it for a while and asked, "What is your position here?"

Nanami said, "This building is the office building of the Digimon Council. I am the secretary general, but this will be your position from now on."

Mo Sixiang rejected the position: "Wait, I don't want to..."

She doesn't want to be secretary general.

Nanami took the initiative to grab Moss's wrist and led her into the office: "I don't want to play you anymore, come on, let's hand over the work."

As she spoke, she pointed to the area behind the desk.

It was near the window, from where you could see the most beautiful scenery on the island, the front of the building, half jungle and half town below, and in the distance the water and sky merged into one.

Mo Si couldn't help but sigh: "It's a good working environment."

Nanami said, "Now these are yours too."

"Can I refuse..." Mo Si said, his eyes scanning some documents on the desk.

After a few seconds, she lifted the mask on her face and took a closer look.

The document clearly states that after winning the Digimon Contest, one can be included in the staff after review.

Mo Si confirmed that he had not seen it wrong, and said in surprise: "I never said at that time that the champion would have a regular position, and the salary of this regular position is too good."

The various subsidies added up to more than 100,000 US dollars each month, and the championship certificate can also be used as a passport, allowing unimpeded travel to any country, and all medical expenses for visiting any regular hospital are fully deducted...

Nanami said: "This is a new rule." "...That's great." Mo Si sighed, she was even envious.

Nanami shook her head.

Mo Si asked, "What's wrong?"

This treatment is indeed good, but is it inflation that makes this treatment seem average?

Nanami said, “As a secretary general, you shouldn’t think like this.”

It wasn’t inflation.

Mo Si pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully, "What should I think about that?"

Nanami pointed to the seat behind the desk and said, "Sit here."

Mo Si pondered for a moment, walked behind the desk and sat down.

Nanami narrowed her eyes, smiled, and asked, "What does it feel like?"

Mo Si groaned and said, "This chair is quite soft..."

It's so comfortable to sit~
Nanami sighed helplessly and emphasized, "It's power! You are now the chairman of the Digimon Council, and you can control more than one trillion US dollars every year."

Mo Si was surprised and asked, "So many?"

As the saying goes, being rich is great. Being able to spend more than one trillion US dollars every year means that even a cold will become major world news.

Nanami explained: "The coexistence of Digimon and humans has improved the productivity of some backward areas. After that, the status of Digimon has been improved, and the status of the Digimon Council has also increased. They have received more funds, but most of the funds are used to deal with Digimon-related matters."

"Oh..." Mo Si seemed to understand but not quite.

Nanami knew at a glance that Moss didn't quite understand, so she said, "When you don't understand, remember to remain silent or smile, that will make you look smarter."

Moss calmly shook his head and said, "I don't want to appear smart. It would be bad if I took it seriously."

Nanami couldn't help but lean back.

She was sure that this Angewomon was intelligent, but she just thought differently from her.

“…We can start the handover now.”

Nanami pulled a chair over, sat down, and asked, "As the secretary general of the Digimon Council, you have to figure out one thing."

"Actually, I still don't want to..."

Mo Si was about to refuse. Although the trillions of dollars in funding gave her a big shock, she was still not interested in the position.

However, seeing Nanami's meaningful and slightly resentful eyes, Mo Si coughed lightly, temporarily swallowed his refusal, and asked instead: "What's the problem?"

Nanami took a deep breath, stared at Moss, and asked in a low voice: "Why do we spend a lot of money every year to hold the World Digimon Competition?"

Moss said: "For the peaceful coexistence of the human world and the digital world."

Nanami said: "This statement is too idealistic. It will only appear in the announcement."

Moss asked, "So what is the reality?"

Nanami said, "Actually, it's to tie down those idle but energetic young people to the task of training Digimon. They're mainly people like Daimon Dai. There's always one or two of that type among ten thousand tamers. There has to be something to consume their energy."

What this means is that the thing that consumes the energy of the tamers is the World Digimon Tournament.

Mo Si smacked his lips and said, "This statement is also..."

Although she only said half of the words, Nanami understood the hidden meaning and said, "What if we leave them idle and something goes wrong? That would be too dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Mo Si wondered.

Nanami added: "It's too dangerous for us."

Moss said, "Who do you mean by 'we'?"

Nanami spread her hands and said, "The Digimon Council is not just a human organization. We also have the God of the Digital World, the World Tree, behind us."

Moss understood.

For the World Tree, the big gate is indeed dangerous.

Moss asked, "Is this why the World Tree interfered with the World Digimon Tournament?"

Nanami said, "I don't know, maybe."

Mo Si pondered and said, "But isn't this equivalent to creating more big men? The competition gives big men more fighting opportunities and they will also accumulate more combat experience."

Nanami said, "Lock on these people and find some excuses to exclude them from the tournament, such as the Digimon not meeting the regulations. The complicated testing procedures will wear down their enthusiasm, and when they become mediocre tamers, they can participate in the tournament."

"—!"

Mo Si leaned back and said, "This... is too bad!"

Nanami spread her hands and said, "For the sake of the overall situation, sometimes we have to bully the so-called good people like the bad guys."

Mo Si couldn't help laughing and asked, "Aren't you afraid of those good guys fighting back?"

Nanami blinked her big watery eyes and smiled, "How could that be? They have so many weaknesses."

Mo Si took a deep breath and felt uncomfortable, but considering the so-called overall situation, these statements seemed to be fine.

She stood up, left her seat, looked at Nanami, and said, "...I suddenly feel that demons have good looks."

Nanami didn't take it seriously and just smiled and said, "Demons are images created by humans through observing themselves."

"..."

(End of this chapter)