Chapter 1: What A Woman! A Real Vixen She Is!

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Narrative Pov.

A few years ago, after the death of Miller Banker, the founder of The Royal Department of The Special Civic Detective Agency, he gave his position to Y/N L/N who was promised the responsibility to make T.R.D.S.C.D.A a better workforce that will serve the world by stopping criminals all over the world. The Royal Department of The Special Civic Detective Agency is an organization that was assembled by the United States Government and the United Nations to protect every city and country in the world from threats that are known as 'Criminals'.

However, as time went by, the criminals that were originally known as just simple 'Thugs' are now being known as supervillains by the media after new criminals with 'Superpowers' started appearing from the shadows. Unaware of how to respond to this, Y/N took it upon himself to face these supervillains head-on, not caring about the consequences. At least, the confusing part is...the consequences...were not really 'Consequences' per se~.

Y/N's Pov.

"Tea sir?" My butler Harry offered as he stood beside my chair and held a tray with a teapot and a teacup by my side. "Yes, Harry. Thank you." I thanked him as I took a teacup and Harry poured a swig of tea into my teacup.

" I thanked him as I took a teacup and Harry poured a swig of tea into my teacup

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"So, I heard that new supervillains arrived at 1273 Rockefeller City." My little disciple Duncan said as he sat in the chair beside me. "Really?" I asked him, almost spitting my tea out. "Yes, and they're more dangerous than Declan Inktrotter." He said and I retched at the name, who is an archenemy of mine, The Crime Mime.

"Still, I'm just glad that Mr.Banker's death didn't affect the whole place. I'm just happy that you were the one who took over his legacy." Duncan said and I couldn't help but blush a little, "He's right sir. Without you, the agency would have fallen apart. Regardless, we are happy that you took upon Mr.Banker's offer instead of handing the position to...Ugh, Darrell." He retched and I too couldn't help but gag at the idea of Darrel taking the position of Director of the agency.

"Please, don't even start. Could you imagine Darrell taking over? He lacks the qualities of a gentleman and to add more, he doesn't have the experience required to carry on Mr.Banker's role that he kept to the others as the director of the T.R.D.S.C.D.A, and while we're on the subject of the position, I'd say that Duncan may be suitable to take after Mr.Banker and I." I said, placing the empty teacup onto the tray Harry held.

"R-really?" Duncan asked, almost jumping out of his chair as he tried to contain his excitement. "Absolutely. There's no denying that once I prepare you for the role, you'll be ready. Just like how Mr.Banker trained me day and night to whip me into the best essential to be fit to be appointed as the new director of the T.R.D.S.C.D.A, now, gentlemen. I believe we have some more pressing matters to attend to.

"Will that be all today for you sir?" Harry asked me and I nodded, feeling generous of Harry going out of his way all this time he spent working for Mr.Banker and T.R.D.S.C.D.A, he isn't just a butler, he's an invaluable member of the T.R.D.S.C.D.A.

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