Yawning, Paloma sat up from her bed.
Looking at the bustling city outside the window, Paloma, who had been transmigrated for some time, originally thought that if she had encountered such a thing as transmigration, she would at least be a supporting character, if not the protagonist.
But what happened? After transmigrating for so long, nothing special had occurred. It was as if she hadn't transmigrated at all; daily life remained daily life. Aside from some changes in the world, there didn't seem to be many other differences.
As for superpowers, almost everyone in this world possessed certain Talents.
Of course, there were some people in this world she was already familiar with, such as the concert currently replaying on the TV.
The appearance and name of the protagonist on the concert stage were all familiar to her.
When she first discovered these things, Paloma even used her phone to search, and the results were pretty much as she expected.
The protagonist of the concert was Eden.
There was no difference at all. In fact, Paloma even searched for the Golden Courtyard, Schicksal, Anti-Entropy… Besides these, Penacony, the Xianzhou Alliance, and the IPC also existed.
She even found Mondstadt, Liyue, and a series of other nations, or rather, place names, or planets… When she searched for these, Paloma's expression was indescribable.
These factions, or rather, companies, were all from games she used to play.
But these… shouldn't appear in the same world, right?
In this world, races were no longer limited to just humans, and lifespan was no longer a human concern. Various sub-human races also lived together peacefully.
For example, since Paloma transmigrated, she was no longer a simple human.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Paloma sighed. Pure white medium-length hair, light red eyes, except for her unremarkable chest… she was a beautiful girl.
Just as she finished dressing, the door to Paloma's house was pushed open.
"Pigeon, hurry up, we need to leave. It wasn't easy for me to convince My Brother to let you be my Manager." A girl with long lavender hair and a metallic halo on her head walked in.
"Didn't I tell you not to call me Pigeon?" Paloma looked at the girl with some helplessness.
The girl who entered Paloma's house was our Miss Robin.
"Then don't you still call me Little Bird every day? Clearly, someone is smaller." Robin looked at someone's chest.
"That has nothing to do with this, does it?" Paloma sighed and said.
"Hurry up, My Brother is still waiting downstairs. If we take any longer, My Brother will start his long-winded lectures again." Robin directly grabbed Paloma's arm, intending to head out immediately.
"There's no need to be so rushed, is there?" Paloma looked at the flustered Robin, who showed no sign of maturity.
"How can I not be rushed? If you become my Manager, won't you have a job? Otherwise, staying at home all day, do you expect me to support you?" After stepping out, Robin casually closed the door.
"Will you support me, Little Bird? It's not impossible." Paloma said, looking at Robin, who was pulling her along.
"You…" Robin was momentarily stunned by Paloma's shameless remark.
"Alright, alright, you used to be so diligent. How did you become like this now?" Robin said as she walked.
"I grew up, I guess. Before, it was about dreams; now, it's about reality." Paloma said, recalling the time when she first transmigrated.
Who hasn't thought about transmigrating?
When she first transmigrated, she discovered that Robin was her neighbor. At that time, Paloma directly chose to stick close to her.
It was just that the timing of her closeness was a bit off. At that time, Robin and her Brother, Sunday, had just been adopted by the family not long ago.
Paloma was suspected by the two of them for a long time.
Later, she didn't know when, but Robin and Sunday slowly began to accept Paloma's existence.
And now, Sunday had already secured a place in the family through his own efforts, and was now a person in charge of a crucial family industry, the Dream Hotel.
However, being neighbors was a long time ago. Ever since Sunday showed his Talents, he and his sister had been taken in by the family.
Although they still kept in touch, it was only limited to contact, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Until a few days ago, Robin suddenly told her that she needed a Manager, and since she had nothing else to do at home every day, she chose her.
Thinking this, Paloma looked at Sunday, who was driving in front of them.
Seemingly sensing Paloma's gaze, Sunday smiled and asked, "Is something wrong? You've been looking at me ever since you got in the car."
"Eh? Pigeon has been looking at My Brother?" Robin turned to look at Paloma, then at Sunday.
"Could it be that Pigeon has finally come to her senses?" Robin said excitedly.
"However, someone as outstanding as My Brother would indeed attract normal people. How about it! My Brother! Do you want to consider it!" Robin excitedly said to Sunday.
"Although Pigeon… um…" Robin's excited expression suddenly stiffened, then she turned her head and looked at Paloma again.
"Although Pigeon has nothing right now, at least there's still My Brother!"
"What do you mean I have nothing!" Paloma's mouth twitched.
"Then tell me, compared to My Brother, what do you have?" Robin rolled her eyes and said.
Compared to Sunday, she really seemed to have nothing… "Alright, alright, I can't win against you. However, I don't have any special feelings for Brother Sunday." Paloma said.
"Eh? Why? Isn't My Brother so outstanding, isn't he attractive?" Robin said, shaking Paloma's arm.
"It's precisely because he's too outstanding! That's why I don't have any ideas." Paloma explained.
"And, compared to Brother Sunday, I feel more interested in you." Paloma said, looking at Robin sitting next to her.
"More interested in me…?" Robin looked at Paloma's expression, then at her own hand, and quickly withdrew her hand.
"I knew why you were so good to me since childhood! So you've had designs on me all along, haven't you!" Robin hugged her chest and cowered in the corner.
"If I had designs on you long ago, I would have eaten you up already." Paloma glanced at Robin, then looked at Sunday.
"Brother Sunday, what's going on this time? I've never been a Manager, and is Robin planning to act?" Paloma asked.
"Acting? That depends on Robin's future choices. Choosing you as her Manager, besides Robin's wishes, is also because I want you to protect her." Sunday said while driving.
"There are many in the family who don't agree with me. Someone will always harbor ill intentions. If Robin studies alone outside, I'm afraid those people might do something that would anger me." Sunday's tone grew colder as he spoke.
"Sorry, My Brother…" Robin apologized at this point.
"It's alright, Robin. Just follow your own ideas. As for those people in the family, if they dare to make a move…" Sunday stopped speaking there.
"Hmm, so, on the surface, I'm Robin's Manager, but in reality, I'm her bodyguard, right?" Paloma said, nodding.
"No, you are her Manager." Sunday said.
"Wait, I've never been a Manager." Paloma quickly said.
"Robin has never been a singer either." Sunday said.
"Don't worry, Pigeon, My Brother has found us a teacher!" Robin said from the side.
"A teacher?"
"Yes, sending you there will make me feel more at ease." Sunday nodded and said.
"Alright, we're here. I'll take you to meet your teacher." Sunday said after parking the car in a spot.