RED EYES

"PAPA BOSS, here's the detailed report that I made regarding the ultimate team that I want to have," Neoma, while standing in front of her father's desk, said. Then, she carefully placed the stack of papers on the table. She was in a good mood right now even though she was 'working' because she was dressed up as a lady today. She was free to do that for five more days. "As I said before, Lewis will take the position of Fighter so I only need five more people in my dream team: a Tank, a Marksman, a Mage, an Assassin, and a Support. I guess by their names alone, you could already guess what kind of people I'm looking for."

"What is a 'Tank?'" Emperor Nikolai asked while scanning the detailed report that she just submitted, then he raised his head to meet her gaze. "I can't guess what kind of position its name suggests."

Oh, of course.

She just got the position from the mobile game that she used to play back in her second life.