Honkai Impact 3rd, Paradise Typewriter isn't for making this kind of game.

Where did Durandal and the Herrscher of Domination go? Wasn't he still fulfilling his agreement with the Bishop? Why did he suddenly appear at home? The numbness in his hands forced him to pull them away from under their little heads.

To prevent them from waking up, he picked up the Houmu plushie that Bronya had once given him and placed it under the back of their heads.

As his consciousness regained control of his body, he gradually recalled what had happened a few days ago. It seemed that he had collapsed from exhaustion after examining nearly a thousand of the Herrscher dolls.

As for why he ended up in his bed at home after waking up, it's likely that the Herrscher of Domination sent a puppet to deliver him there.

Glug glug—

Just then, his stomach seemed to protest; he needed to eat.

She quietly entered the kitchen.

"How come there's only bread slices left in the house, and they're expired!!! What have Ellie and Aquan been eating these past few days?" Xia Yuan quickly found a clue to the answer to this question in the cupboard.

A large amount of leftover Hoomu Cup Noodles and coconut shells were forcibly stuffed into the cupboard.

With a deep sigh, Xia Yuan emptied all the trash from the kitchen cabinets. This house was no match for him; it had turned into a pigsty in just a few days of his absence. Although Ai Li was currently a pink piglet, he couldn't let A Quan end up like her.

Being a zookeeper is no easy task, especially now that there's a new member in the family.

Carrying several bags full of trash, he trudged outside, trying to dispose of the garbage inside the house.

at the same time--

On the street, a girl in sky blue was walking slowly with her sketches in her hands, her tuft of hair on her head swaying back and forth, as if she was realistically surveying the surrounding buildings.

As the most popular... cough cough, the most popular comic artist right now—Gresh-sensei.

In some of these comic book genres, they are so well-known that everyone knows them.

No one has ever seen Gretsch's true face, but according to rumors, Gretsch loved to draw series about brothers and sisters, and perhaps the other sister also had an older brother.

Unfortunately, this forbidden love cannot be conveyed through language, so they can only express their feelings through comics.

Chapter 679 is about Teacher Gretchen!

What should I draw for the next scene?

Watching the subway bus approaching at a steady pace across the street, filled with people who had come to the big city with dreams and hopes, Ms. Gretchen suddenly had an inspiration and sat down at the platform to write furiously.

He didn't respond no matter how much the driver honked the horn, completely absorbed in his own creation.

Synopsis:

In order to give little Greta a better life, Xia Yuan came to the big city to work hard.

In order to gain a foothold in this big city, and also to provide a warm home for little Greta and a happy life, hard work pays off. With his own efforts and talent, he finally found a job as a game producer.

However, the good times didn't last long.

Ever since his former boss, Uncle Walter, left the studio, his new, wicked boss, Aunt Bronya, has been constantly causing trouble for Xia Yuan.

Scene 1:

[You incompetent subordinate, this report is substandard. Rewrite it!]

In the sketchbook, Ms. Gretchen is depicting Aunt Bronya's disdainful yet arrogant expression, emphasizing the oppressive feeling of the bad boss pressing down on Brother Xia Yuan's keyboard, and the tautness of "Mr. Button".

Art often originates from reality.

Greta's greatest skill lies in using contrast to highlight the size relationship between things.

The striking visual impact was key to Gretchen's instant fame, and this kind of visual impact was something she was very experienced in, having diligently studied human anatomy in her closet.

They probably know more about Aunt Bronya and Brother Xia Yuan's body structure and proportions than the people themselves do.

The paintbrush continued to draw lines.

Scene 2:

The bad boss sat at Xia Yuan's workstation, the keyboard sizzling as it was pressed and rubbed against his tight skirt. His hands were clasped together below his taut "Mr. Button" shirt, and he looked down at Xia Yuan.

A hint of displeasure flickered in Aunt Bronya's eyes.

Fortunately, Xia Yuan still had some looks, which barely met the bad boss's taste. If it were any other old employee, Aunt Bronya would have driven them away long ago and replaced them with her own people.

[You idiot subordinate, tell me, what am I supposed to do with you?]

Judging from your current work attitude, some people at the top are already dissatisfied. After all, most of your predecessors have already left on their own. Is it your turn now?

The wicked boss, fiddling with his freshly painted nails, suddenly grabbed Xia Yuan's tie, pulled him along, and used his incredibly soft thighs to tightly clamp Xia Yuan inside, making it impossible for him to break free.

The constricting feel of the pantyhose appears incredibly textured under Gretchen's brush.

The bad boss had already secretly found out about Xia Yuan's family background. They had a sister who was not their biological child and had no blood relation—Little Gretchen. No matter how outrageous her actions were, she knew that Gretchen would never dare to resign.

[You idiot subordinate, rewrite it now, immediately!]

The bad boss kept saying he'd rewrite the report, but he sat in front of the computer screen, completely unmoved. The "keyboard master," dominated by Aunt Bronya's voluptuous figure, didn't leave Xia Yuan any space or room to rewrite the report.

Previously, they were just deliberately making things difficult.

But recently, my bad boss—Aunt Bronya—has become more and more frequent, excessive, and unscrupulous.

It was clear that they had taken advantage of the fact that Xia Yuan had little Gretchen to take care of at home. This was also the first time Xia Yuan had experienced workplace bullying so close, just one step away from him.

Scene 3:

For the sake of his little Gretchen, Xia Yuan endured it as much as possible, silently clenching his hands and using his bad boss's thighs, which were clamping down on his body, as support to free his arms.

Xia Yuan, expressionless, forcefully squeezed his fingers into the bottom of the keyboard, one finger at a time.

【Ha ha ha ha......】

Seeing her foolish subordinate willingly put his hands under the keyboard she was pressing down, Aunt Bronya's joyful and satisfied laughter echoed throughout the studio, but the female programmers at the other workstations didn't dare to utter a sound.

Even when Aunt Bronya was laughing heartily, she lowered her head even further, afraid that her newly appointed boss would cause her trouble.

The reliable senior colleagues, unable to bear the heavy burden, were driven away by their bad bosses for various reasons.

Right now, everyone is preoccupied with their own problems.

No one can save Xia Yuan; the entire studio is under Aunt Bronya's control and rule.

[You idiot subordinate, you're keeping me here to work overtime today. You can only leave when I leave, understand?]

The bad boss tightened Xia Yuan's tie again, circling his fingertips around it.

This was specially arranged by Aunt Bronya so that she could easily pull Brother Xia Yuan to her side, like a collar. In Teacher Gretchen's sketchbook, a very impactful scene was born.

The bad boss's impressive figure, accentuated by his gray-white sweater, seemed capable of swallowing up Xia Yuan, who appeared incredibly small at that moment.

To Aunt Bronya's surprise, because Xia Yuan hadn't been home for a long time, the sensible and understanding Greta independently carried a homemade lunchbox, took the bus, and came to the studio to look for Xia Yuan.

When she saw with her own eyes her brother Xia Yuan being bullied and toyed with by his current bad boss at his work station.

Little Greta stood at the door with her head down, saying nothing.

The sunlight depicted overhead, which originally represented the girl's mood, has now transformed into a gloomy sky, like the calm before a storm.

Little Gretchen seemed to be pondering a revenge plan against her bad boss. Xia Yuan endured it all for her sake, and she could also take revenge on her bad boss for Xia Yuan's sake!

[Chapter Two: Little Gretchen's Revenge!]

Aunt Bronya's various rules and regulations have already angered the masses. Under the guidance and instructions of little Gretchen, it seems that everyone did not go home after get off work, but instead secretly waited for the bad boss to leave, preparing to secretly pick up Brother Xia Yuan.

After all the other female employees left, leaving only the two of them in the office, the newly appointed bad boss became increasingly unscrupulous.

During this time, Aunt Bronya did many inappropriate things to Brother Xia Yuan.

For example, she might stick her toes, which are covered in thin black socks, towards Xia Yuan's mouth, or she might bury Xia Yuan's body hard under the uniform that "Mr. Button" is holding up, causing Xia Yuan to have difficulty breathing.

Perhaps they couldn't fully unleash their potential, or perhaps they didn't have enough fun in the studio.

Chapter 680 This is the first time Gretchen has ever done this...

Aunt Bronya grabbed Xia Yuan's white tie, trying to forcibly take him home so she could continue writing her report until she was satisfied.

But the tires of the heavily loaded rabbit suddenly flattened.

[Ugh, of all times, I had to get a flat tire now, ruining my plans. Looks like I'll have to take the bus.]

It was the last bus, but it was even more crowded than expected. What Aunt Bronya didn't know was that all the young ladies wearing hoods who boarded were employees who had suffered at the hands of a bad boss.

Under the guidance of little Greta, they disguised themselves as passengers.

The punishment from Aunt Bronya had only just begun; she wanted Brother Xia Yuan to punish her personally.

【to be continued.......】

"Mmm... Brother Xia Yuan~"

For some reason, Gretchen, who was sitting in front of the platform, suddenly put down her paintbrush and stopped creating.

What exactly is this painting about?

It turned out that Gretchen's physical condition couldn't keep up with the pace of her consciousness. Whenever the creation of the comic was close to its peak, Gretchen's small body would inexplicably become hot and excited.

Ms. Gretchen needs to take a break, cool down, and then pick up her pen again.

Feeling the gentle breeze in the air, Ms. Gretchen comfortably closed her eyes until, by chance, she caught sight of a familiar and incredibly dear figure.

"Huh? That's Brother Xia Yuan?!"

Upon closer reflection, the streets nearby were very close to Xia Yuan's house. Being able to see Xia Yuan here must be her lucky day. Teacher Gretchen wanted to skip and jump towards Xia Yuan, but how could she stop him from leaving?

She really wanted Xia Yuan to spend more time with her.

Observing the other party's route, Ms. Gretchen seemed to have an idea.

"How come A-Quan's ability to create garbage is several times greater than Xiao Ai-Li's? This coconut shell is really heavy!"

Are you leaving the coconut shell at home so he can chew on it?

"Hey!"

Xia Yuan once again felt the hardships of being a zookeeper. Upon arriving at their destination, he used the same effort he had when giving Xiao Aili a bath. However, while he was throwing coconut shells, he seemed to accidentally bump into someone.

"Ouch... my foot..."

A sobbing sound came from near the trash can; it sounded like a young girl crying.

"This is bad, this is bad!"

He felt that he had gotten off to a bad start today, having actually knocked down a pedestrian at this time of day.

Although Theresa's father-in-law was attracting her attention, it didn't mean he wouldn't cause her trouble.

Even if it was a staged accident or a misunderstanding, after fulfilling the agreement, the enraged bishop would absolutely not listen to his explanation. "I'm sorry! Because Little Ellie and A-Quan made so much trash, I didn't see you for a moment. I didn't mean to bump into you."

Xia Yuan lowered his head and apologized sincerely.

I just hope the other party doesn't cry and attract the bishop's attention; compensation and everything else are negotiable.

After all, he still had a sum of money in his pocket from a wealthy young woman who had given him as a wedding gift.

"No, there's no need to apologize. Actually, it's not your fault, Brother Xia Yuan. Gretchen twisted her ankle on the way here, and I just twisted it again by accident..."

Little Gretchen's eyes are endearing; high-level hunters often appear as prey.

"Is that little Greta's voice?"

He wiped the cold sweat that kept pouring down his forehead. Luckily, it was someone he knew. Little Gretchen was so understanding; she certainly wouldn't call the police to arrest her Xia Yuan brother and take him to the Fate Headquarters, right?

There was a tiny wound on the other person's fair ankle.

This time, however, Gretchen didn't run around barefoot outside. Instead, she wore cotton socks, which looked like they were specially made for her by Aponia.

At least Little Greta listened to what he had said before, and Xia Yuan felt very gratified.

“You’re bleeding. Here, Greta, come up here. I’ll carry you to the nearest hospital for a checkup.”

Although Ms. Gretchen was very tempted by Xia Yuan's suggestion to carry her, she really disliked going to the hospital. The colors there were very monotonous, just white and gray.

"Brother Xia Yuan, no need. Gretchen is a fusion warrior, this little wound will heal quickly. I also carry bandages with me. But if Brother Xia Yuan really wants to help me, could you help me take off Mother Aponia's cotton socks? It feels a bit hot inside the socks."

"this......"

He glanced briefly at the nearby street, where pedestrians were already coming and going.

Some people were vaguely watching him, while others took out their phones, seemingly recording videos, as if hesitating whether to call the Destiny Hotline.

Seeing the other party hesitate, Gretchen comforted her:

“It’s okay if Brother Xia Yuan doesn’t take his clothes off. Gretchen will be fine after crying for a month.”

He doesn't look like anything's wrong at all. If he takes his clothes off, someone will take a picture of him and make headlines. If he doesn't take them off, he'll make little Greta cry.