After hearing the superhero assistant's words, Homelander was completely dumbfounded. He stared at the young assistant hesitantly for a long, long time before finally asking in disbelief.
"Wait, please repeat that!
What am I supposed to do?
What does my senior want me to help with?
Are you sure it's buying braised pig's trotters, and not... fighting crime, punishing evil, upholding justice, and wiping out villains?"
"What are you even thinking!"
The young assistant was immediately amused by Homelander's words.
She waved her hand disdainfully, then sneered at Homelander.
"How much evil do you think there is for you to fight, buddy? Do what a rookie is supposed to do.
That call just now was from Queen Maeve!
Queen Maeve, one of the oldest veteran members of The Seven besides Homelander.
She only asked you to buy some pig's trotters!
What's wrong with that?"
As she spoke, the young assistant shoved Homelander's arm.
"Just like how James had to carry bags and buy water for veteran members when he entered the league, treat it as an unwritten rule of the industry!
If it weren't for how fast you are, you wouldn't even have this opportunity!
So quit dragging your feet and get moving!"
By now, the young assistant was starting to get angry, so Homelander had no choice but to nod.
"Okay!"
After answering unwillingly, Homelander slung on his backpack emblazoned with Homelander's image and ran all the way out of Vought International's building.
Less than ten seconds after Homelander left.
A young woman suddenly stepped out of the elevator. She was an assistant on the assistant team serving The Seven's chief assistant.
This wasn't some nesting-doll situation...
The girl walked over to the young assistant, leaned close, and spoke to the assistant who was silently waiting for Homelander.
"Monet,