I don't want to be an elf!

The initiator's registration was changed to Hina Shiraishi.

To become a registered Initiator, the International Initiator Oversight Agency must examine not only the Cursed Child's combat abilities, physical condition, type of Gastrea factor, and degree of erosion.

To do all this, blood testing is essential.

Although Nibekol's combat ability was definitely up to standard, he failed the subsequent blood tests completely.

Therefore, in order to achieve her goal, Nia Honjo had no choice but to let Hina Shiraishi replace Nibelko and register her as the Initiator.

Slightly excited, Hina Shiraishi closed the church door and eagerly handed the letter in her hand to Nia Honjou, who was drawing a manga.

"Oh, you're here pretty early."

Honjo Nia put down her paintbrush, opened the letter, and took out two licenses.

One is a license for her own facilitator.

The other one is the license belonging to Hina Shiraishi, the initiator.

"Let me see... Is Gastrul a bird-like factor?"

Nia Honjo adjusted her glasses, not showing much surprise: "No wonder you sing so well, it really is related to Gastrin."

Before meeting Nia Honjo, Hina Shiraishi, who was blind, made a living by singing for a living.

During her time in the care of the foster mother, Hina Shiraishi continued to sing at her instigation and encouragement.

What used to be a job I had to do just to survive has now become a genuine source of enjoyment that people can appreciate.

“However, I probably won’t be of much help in the battle,” Hina Shiraishi said with some regret. “Apart from my self-healing ability, I’m definitely not as strong as the other cursed children in any other aspect.”

There are so many kinds of birds, and the abilities that the bird-type factor gives to the cursed children vary greatly.

Some grant sharp vision, some sharp claws, and some the ability to glide...

However, her ability is related to her voice.

They belong to the type that have absolutely no combat ability.

If it weren't for the insistence of this article, the International Originator Oversight Organization would never have been able to register this level of cursed children.

"Well, don't be discouraged. I never intended for you to fight anyway."

Honjou Nia grabbed her and placed her on her lap, rubbing her face: "Besides, I didn't take you in to use you. You can just obediently be my little helper."

“But isn’t Nibekol more suitable to be an assistant? Besides, she has spent more time with her sister and knows her better.”

"Ah...that guy..."

Looking out the window at Nibekol, who was watching ants moving in the backyard, Honjou Nia said with a complicated expression, "Never mind, fighting is probably all she's good at."

"Is that so? I always thought Nibekol was very calm and composed."

That's because she really wasn't thinking about anything.

Honjo Niya sighed.

The Nibekol created by this system is vastly different from the original Nibekol.

Especially in terms of personality, she doesn't look like the daughter of a demon king at all.

All they do all day is eat and sleep.

It's been a week since I arrived in this world, and I haven't had any opportunities to fight, so this guy's presence has become increasingly obstructive.

It's like a child who goes home for Chinese New Year and is criticized by their parents for not doing anything.

Sometimes, Nia Honjo would wonder if she had spent a Zhangya Elf Summoning Ticket to hire a bodyguard who was eating and drinking for free.

"Never mind, she'll have her turn to appear eventually."

He shook his head, ignoring Nibekol, and refocused his attention on his police license.

With this, she was finally a formal police officer.

So, it's time to start working on the main and side quests.

Nia Honjo picked up the phone beside her and dialed one of the few numbers stored in her contacts.

The call was answered quickly.

"This is Satomi. What can I do for you?"

"Good morning, young man. I've already gotten my police license. When are you going to introduce me to Kisara-chan?"

"Oh, it was approved so quickly? Looks like they're really short of police officers." Rentaro Satomi's voice came through the phone. "But are you sure you want to join the company I'm currently working for? It's not very nice for an employee to say this, but if you want to earn some extra money to help support your family, Kisara's police company is the last place you should be working."

“Wanting to supplement my family’s income is indeed one of the reasons I want to become a police officer, but it’s not the main reason,” Nia Honjo said calmly. “Don’t worry, I know what I’m going to do. You just need to introduce me to Kisara.”

"Well... if you insist."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

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five minutes later.

At the Tendo Police and Security Company, President Tendo Kisara ended his phone call with Satomi Rentaro.

"I never expected that someone would want to join my company."

Tendo Kisara's eyes narrowed slightly, his long fingers tapping the table: "This is truly novel, so novel that I'm starting to wonder what this woman named Honjou Nia's real purpose is."

This was a situation that Tendo Kisara had never anticipated.

Because, from the very beginning, she hadn't expected anyone to join the police force.

As the son of the Tendo family, Tokyo's largest political family, Tendo Kisara's reputation is not good within his circle.

Even if she swallowed her pride and personally went to recruit people, probably no one would give her the time of day.

If Rentaro Satomi hadn't left the Tendo family with her and voluntarily joined the company she founded, she might have starved to death somewhere long ago.

She trusted Rentaro Satomi.

However, she doesn't trust anyone except Rentaro Satomi.

From our recent conversation, Tendoki could sense that he trusted Honjou Nia completely, even though they had only known each other for a week.

This is very abnormal.

She knew that Rentaro Satomi was also a wary person and wouldn't trust others so easily.

In other words, something must have happened between the two of them that she was unaware of.

However, when she asked Rentaro Satomi why he trusted Nia Honjo, he hesitated and said it was a secret between the two of them.

This answer triggered an alarm from Kisara Tendo's sixth sense.

"Honjou Nia... I don't know what kind of spell you cast on Satomi, but it won't work on me."

In his office, Kisara Tendo looked out at the crowded city and muttered to himself.

"Let me see what brings you here."

Chapter Fourteen: Making a Big Announcement

the next day.

Early in the morning, Rentaro Satomi brought Nia Honjo together to the building of the Tendo Police and Security Company.

"You guys really know how to pick a location." Looking at the complex building in front of her, Nia Honjo couldn't help but exclaim.

“The rent here is the cheapest. If we moved to another place, Kisara might not even be able to afford the tuition,” Rentaro Satomi explained.

"Why not just not go to school? What kind of education do you need to work as a police officer?"

“Education is meaningless to me. If I didn’t owe someone a favor, I wouldn’t want to waste so much time every day,” Rentaro Satomi said helplessly. “As for Kisara, I can only say that she has her pride.”

"Proud, huh..." Nia Honjou said noncommittally, "That's not my concern. Let's go, young man."

"Ah."

The building has four floors. The first floor is a bar, the second floor is a casino, the third floor is a loan sharking business, and the fourth floor is the Tiantong Police and Security Company.

The location was already remote, and there were shady businesses operating downstairs, so it's no wonder no one came to commission them.

Put yourself in their shoes; no one would willingly risk their life in front of a group of drunkards, gamblers, and gangsters just to accept a commission that any other company could do.

After passing through bars, casinos, and loan sharks, the two arrived at the fourth floor.

Rentaro Satomi knocked on the door: "Kisara, we've arrived."

"Come in," the girl's voice came from inside the door.

As soon as the door opened, Honjou Nia saw the beautiful young female boss, Tendo Kisara, sitting at the very back, dressed in a sailor uniform.

Although there were no large decorative items in the room, it had everything a company should have.

Potted plants, a reception table, a bookcase... the individual prices are not high, but buying them all will cost a considerable amount of money.

Despite having neither the need nor the extra funds, they still made their company appear very formal, as if they didn't want to be looked down upon.

"This must be Ms. Honjou Nia, right?" Tendo Kisara smiled politely. "Rentaro mentioned you to me yesterday. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello, hello, I'm so glad to finally meet you, Kisara-chan."

Nia Honjou warmly approached her, took her hand, and said, "Please take less of the commission for completing future requests. I'll work hard, please take care of me~"

"Wait, wait a minute, I haven't even agreed to let you join the company yet, how come we're talking about commission?"

Tendo Kisara's smile froze on her face. Her overly natural familiarity made her a little flustered: "Also, this is the first time we've met, so don't call me by my name so intimately!"

"What does it matter? I believe we'll definitely become best friends. Let's start getting along well from now on, shall we?"

"This isn't what I expected..."

Yesterday, after hearing about Nia Honjo from Rentaro Satomi, Kisara Tendo began to mentally prepare his response.

After all, he is someone whose background is unknown, so we need to be fully prepared.

Tendo Kiyoshi had considered many possible scenarios for their meeting. Perhaps the other party would give her a hard time, perhaps the other party would be as evasive as the Riddler, or perhaps the other party would choose to keep a low profile to avoid alerting her.

But she never expected that Honjou Nia would be such a carefree and outgoing person.