Ark Simulator, Aren't I Supposed to Be Intangible?
"This is..." Su Rui's silver dust gently scanned the photo, analyzing the image data.
"The day we first met in the realm of consciousness," Lemuen said softly, her fingertips gently tracing the glass of the photo frame, "I went to the garden to take this picture, thinking... maybe one day I could show you what I really looked like. Back then, I was praying, hoping that one day you would truly come to my side."
Silver dust swirled gently across the photograph's surface, forming lines of admiration: [As beautiful as I remember.]
"Now there's something even more beautiful." She picked up the screen by the bedside and pulled up the surveillance footage from last night—in the footage, the silver-haired boy was carefully embracing the white-robed bishop, their hair intertwined in the moonlight, like the Milky Way embracing the clouds.
Su Rui's silver dust suddenly flickered violently, displaying an urgent suggestion: [Delete suggestion. Security risk...]
"No way!" Lemuen hugged the screen tightly, like a child guarding a precious treasure. "This is my precious thing. I'm going to encrypt and save it so we can look at it when we're old."
As the sun set, orange rays streamed through the windows, bathing the room in a warm golden light. Lemuen finally rose reluctantly. "Time to get down to business," she sighed softly, her aura dimming slightly. "Cardinals don't have time to slack off. Andoain must already have a mountain of papers piled up in my study."
Su Rui carefully helped her back into the wheelchair, and Yin Chen meticulously checked every detail: [Blood pressure normal, spinal load safe.] Every data point was clearly displayed in the air.
"Really..." Lemuen suddenly grabbed his collar and gently placed a kiss on his lips, as light as a butterfly's touch, "This is today's 'medical bill'."
Su Rui's silver dust froze instantly, her silver hair moving without wind, like silver bells tinkling in a gentle breeze. "[... requires recalibration of the perception system.]" The handwriting appeared somewhat messy.
Lemuen's aura gleamed with smugness, like a child who had pulled off a prank. "Looks like there's still a lot to get used to about materialization."
As she pushed the wheelchair toward the study, she turned back with a soft smile, her aura glowing warmly in the setting sun. "Continue the 'treatment' tonight."
Su Rui stood still, the silver dust still forming chaotic patterns in the air, like stars scattered by the wind. Outside the window, white roses swayed gently in the evening breeze, their petals drifting into the room and landing on the path the wheelchair had taken, as if recording this sweet afternoon, this everyday scene filled with warmth and hope.
Morning light streamed through the tall stained-glass windows of the study, casting dappled shadows on the heavy Oak desk. Lemuen's aura shimmered softly in the morning light as she gently rubbed her temples, three tall stacks of documents piled before her. Quill swished across the parchment, making a soft, rustling sound.
Volume 17, 956, New Revisions
"Andoain has sent another revision to the border trade agreement." She sighed softly, pushing a heavy document aside. "These clauses are practically written in syrup—sticky and a headache."
Su Rui sat quietly on the bench by the window, his silver hair almost transparent in the morning light. His fingertips gently brushed across the suspended silver dust, the specks of light forming complex geometric patterns in the air. [Indoor temperature 23.7 degrees Celsius, humidity suitable.] The silver dust subtly adjusted the room's environmental parameters.
Time passed slowly, the only sounds in the study being the scratching of Quill and the occasional turning of pages. Su Rui's silver eyelashes trembled slightly, and subtle ripples began to appear on the silver dust: [Boredness Index Continues to Rise].
As the clock struck ten in the morning, Su Rui suddenly stood up. His silver hair moved without wind, and silver dust swirled around him, forming a faint halo. He walked to his desk and lightly tapped his fingertips on the pile of border trade documents.
"Su Rui?" Lemuen looked up, a hint of doubt in her eyes. "These are classified documents..."
Silver dust had already covered the entire stack of documents like flowing water, with light spots rapidly scanning each page. [17 points of conflict in terms, 9 logical loopholes, 23 potential risks.] Silver dust formed a detailed analysis report in the air.
"Wait, this doesn't comply with regulations..." Before Lemuen could finish speaking, Silver Dust had already begun automatically correcting the document's contents. Light spots gently brushed across the parchment, the ink automatically adjusted, unreasonable clauses were rearranged, and supplementary clauses elegantly appeared in the Blank.
In less than five minutes, the entire border trade agreement had been revised. Yin Chen gently lifted the document and neatly placed it on the processed side.
Lemuen's aura flickered slightly, filled with surprise and curiosity. "Where did you learn document processing?"
Silver Dust formed a simple reply, "[I've been observing you for three months and seven days.]" The light spot displayed a smiling expression, "All procedures comply with Laterano law."
What followed was astonishing. Yin Chen split into several streams of light, simultaneously processing different types of documents: diplomatic documents, financial statements, Holy City construction plans... Each document was precisely analyzed, corrected, and archived. The points of light flowed through the study, like a silent symphony.
"This grain procurement agreement," Su Rui pointed to a clause, "Has a risk of price fluctuation clauses being manipulated."
Yin Chen immediately marked the problematic paragraph and offered three revision options. Lemuen's aura gleamed with admiration. "Andoain's team spent two weeks and still couldn't find this problem..."
As the clock struck 10:20, the last stack of documents was neatly placed in the processed area. A light dusting of silver dust swept across the desk, and even the ink bottles were rearranged according to their frequency of use.
Su Rui's silver hair swayed slightly. "[All done.]" His fingertips lightly touched Lemuen's halo. "Now you can rest."
Lemuen stared blankly at the tidy desk, a gentle smile spreading across her face. "You know what? This would have taken a whole day to finish." She gently took Su Rui's hand. "Looks like I've struck gold."
Silver dust formed new data in the air: [6.3 hours of work time saved per day.] The dots of light displayed a schedule for the next month, "You can spend more time with me now."
Footsteps sounded outside the study door, and Andoain's voice rang out. "Lemuen, the border agreement..." He pushed open the door, then suddenly froze, "It's already been dealt with?"
All the processed documents were neatly arranged on the desk, each accompanied by detailed revision notes. Silver dust formed a polite greeting in the air: [Good morning, Andoain.]
A sly glint appeared on Lemuen's face. "The new assistant's efficiency is pretty good, isn't it?"
Andoain flipped through the documents incredulously. "These revisions... are more precise than even the experts from the Law Hall." He looked at Su Rui, "Where did you get them from..."
Yin Chen gently lifted a cup of freshly brewed tea. "[Please have some tea.]" He interrupted the question at just the right moment.
As the afternoon sun slanted into the study, Lemuen was leisurely flipping through an ancient book. Su Rui's silver dust formed a small light screen by the window, monitoring the various affairs of the Holy City in real time.
"It seems there's a problem with the Originium Sugar supply at the East District dessert shop," Lemuen chuckled. "Want some help?"
Silver Dust immediately responded: [Resolved through coordination.] The light spot displayed the solution. "The sugar powder supplier has been changed, and the price has decreased by 15%."
Lemuen put down the ancient book, her halo radiating a warm glow. "You know what? This is the most leisurely afternoon I've had since I became a cardinal."
Su Rui's silver eyelashes trembled slightly. "[It can be like this every day.]" Silver dust formed patterns of promise, "I will always help you."
Outside the window, the bells of Laterano rang out melodiously. Inside the study, Yin Chen gently tidied the bookshelves, while Lemuen finally had time to savor a cup of tea and read a book unrelated to official business.
As the sun set, the study was bathed in a warm, golden light. Lemuen put down the ancient book in her hands, her aura shimmering softly. "I actually finished reading the entire * Eastern Kingdom Tea Classic * today; I usually don't even have time to turn a single page."
Su Rui's silver dust gently brushed across the pages of the book: [Need to supplement relevant knowledge?] The light spots began to form a holographic projection of the Eastern Kingdom Tea Garden, "This can optimize the Holy City's tea supply system."
"Let's skip it for today." Lemuen chuckled, her fingertips lightly touching the floating silver dust. "Let's leave some things for tomorrow, otherwise Andoain will really suspect I hired a god as my assistant."
Silver Dust displayed Andoain's schedule: [Reporting tomorrow at 14:00.] Light Spot thoughtfully noted the points requiring attention. "Should I excuse myself temporarily?"
"No need." A sly glint appeared on Lemuen's face. "It'll be good for him to see things."
At dinner time, Yin Chen had already prepared a simple meal. On an elegant tray were just the right amount of food: warm soup, easily digestible staple food, and a small portion of Lemuen's favorite dessert.
"You've even learned to cook?" Lemuen looked at the plate in surprise, her aura gleaming with delight.
Silver Dust Composition Explanation: [Analysis of three months of dietary data.] The light spots display the nutritional ratio plan, "The diet has been optimized based on your physical condition."
The spoon automatically and gently stirred the soup, while Yin Chen meticulously controlled the temperature: [It's exactly 58 degrees Celsius now, perfect for drinking.]
Lemuen took a bite, a warm smile appearing in her eyes, "It tastes even better than what's made in the kitchen."
Su Rui's eyelashes trembled slightly. "[I can teach them the new formula tomorrow.]"
As night fell, the study was bathed in soft light. Lemuen finished processing the last few urgent documents and leaned back in her chair. "Today was incredible... I actually managed to finish work before dark."
Volume 17, page 957: Optimizing Workflows
Su Rui's silver dust was tidying up the study, light spots gently brushing across every corner. Books were rearranged according to frequency of use, stationery was neatly arranged, and even the curtains were adjusted to the most suitable angle.
[Daily workflow has been optimized.] Silver Dust displayed tomorrow's work plan, "Routine task processing time can be controlled within 2 hours."
Lemuen gently took Su Rui's hand, her halo shimmering softly. "You know what? You've not only changed my work efficiency..." Her fingertips lightly touched the specks of silver dust, "But also changed my life."
Silver dust formed a warm smiley face in the air: [This is what I should do.]
Andoain arrived promptly the following afternoon, carrying a new stack of documents. When he pushed open the study door, he was stunned: Lemuen was leisurely sipping tea, the study was incredibly tidy, and the silver-haired assistant was simply standing quietly by the window.
"These are the new border reports..." Andoain stopped mid-sentence as he saw Silver Dust automatically take the documents.
The light spot rapidly scanned the contents, completing the analysis and summary almost instantly. "[Items three and seven need to be processed first.]" Yin Chen politely suggested, "Other matters can be handled according to the standard procedure."
Andoain's aura visibly wavered. "What... what kind of processing speed is this?"
Lemuen took a sip of tea, a smug gleam in her eyes. "This is my new assistant. By the way, there's a problem with the data in item seven; it needs to be re-verified."
Yin Chen immediately added: [The data error rate is 12.7%. It is recommended to contact the Eastern Kingdom Embassy for confirmation.]
Watching Andoain leave in shock, Lemuen couldn't help but chuckle, "Looks like tomorrow the council will be buzzing with rumors that 'the Cardinal hired the Prophet as his assistant'."
Su Rui's silver dust gently brushed against her halo: [I just did what I was supposed to do.]
As the sun set once more, the study remained quiet and orderly. Lemuen's aura shone warmly in the twilight; she knew that from now on, every day would hold more time that truly belonged to her.
Afternoon sunlight streamed through the stained glass, casting warm dappled patterns in the cardinal's study. Lemuen had just put down her Quill when she saw Su Rui stand up, her silver hair shimmering in the sunlight.
"The documents are finished," the young man announced casually, unlike the other assistants who were very respectful. "Now it's time to rest."
Lemuen's aura flickered slightly, tinged with a helpless smile, "It's only two in the afternoon, and according to the schedule..."
"I've changed the schedule," Su Rui interrupted her, pulling an exquisite wooden box from behind the bookshelf. "The meeting in Andoain has been postponed to tomorrow, the border report has been automatically replied to, and I've also turned down the new product tasting at the dessert shop for you."
Lemuen stared blankly as he opened the wooden crate, inside which various gaming devices were neatly arranged. "These are..."
"Bought from ' Sweet Firepower '." Su Rui skillfully connected the device. "The shop owner said the latest game console comes best with chocolate bullets."
A huge screen lit up on the study wall, and Su Rui handed the controller to Lemuen: "Let's play something easy first, <Battle for Laterano>."
Before Lemuen could react, a dazzling image appeared on the screen. "Wait, these files..."
"All dealt with." Su Rui was now focused on the screen. "Three Sankta enemies are coming from the left, quickly use your aura to attack."
Lemuen instinctively pressed the button on the controller, and sure enough, the character on the screen unleashed a halo attack. "How did you know..." Her words were interrupted by the game's sound effects.
Su Rui's eyes were glued to the screen, his fingers moving nimbly. "After handling diplomatic disputes for three months, Sankta's attack patterns are all pretty much the same." He suddenly dodged Lemuen's controller input, "Watch out, Andoain's avatar is about to unleash a finishing move."
On the screen, a character resembling Andoain was charging up an attack. Lemuen couldn't help but laugh, "Who designed this game?"
"I don't know, but the accuracy is very high." Su Rui easily defeated the virtual Andoain. "Look, he's going to drop dessert coupons."
The afternoon flew by amidst the game's sound effects. When Lemuen finally defeated the final boss, she found that the sun was already setting outside the window.
"I actually..." She stared at the victory screen, the halo gleaming with disbelief, "... played games all afternoon?"
Su Rui was tidying up the gaming equipment. "To be precise, three hours and forty-two minutes." He handed over a box of chocolate bullets. "A reward."
Lemuen took the chocolate, then suddenly noticed something. "These documents..." She pointed to the neatly stacked documents in the corner, "When..."
"When you were playing the second level," Su Rui shrugged nonchalantly, "You finished it while playing the game."
He pointed to the top document. "The border trade agreement has been signed, and the dessert tax has been reduced by 3%. Andoain should be satisfied."
There was a gentle knock on the study door, Andoain's voice came through. "Lemuen, about tomorrow's council..."
When the door opened, he froze on the spot. A faint smell of chocolate wafted through the study. Lemuen and Su Rui were sitting in front of the game screen, which displayed the interface of "Dessert Match".
"Andoain?" Lemuen tried to remain serious, but the game controller in her hand betrayed her. "What is it?"
Without turning her head, Su Rui continued operating the system: "Wait a minute, almost done." The dessert icon on the screen quickly disappeared. "Alright, your annual budget is approved."
Andoain's aura visibly wavered. "Budget? What budget?"
"The budget for next year's Holy City construction." Su Rui finally turned around and handed over a document. "I made this while playing the game just now; it's 17% better than last year."
Lemuen watched Andoain leave in shock, then couldn't help but facepalm. "Tomorrow the council will be buzzing about how I hired a monster assistant again."
Su Rui nonchalantly continued operating the controller, "Want to play <Originium Adventure>? It's a new dungeon."
As night fell, the game screen in the study remained lit. Lemuen had forgotten how long it had been since she had felt this relaxed, the screen gleaming with a joyful light.
"Where did you learn all this?" she asked curiously. "In the consciousness space, you were always very..."
"Very proper?" Su Rui chuckled. "That's when I'm working. I'm off work now." He handed her a glass of juice. "Try it, it's made to your favorite taste."
Lemuen took a bite, her eyes widening slightly. "It tastes exactly like ' Liberi's Wings '..."
"I've analyzed your spending history from last year." Su Rui brought up another game. "Want to try the online mode? You can battle against other cardinals."
"Wait," Lemuen's aura suddenly lit up, "Could it be..."
On the screen, a character resembling the Pope is waving a scepter, with the title "Dessert Demon King" displayed above his head.
"Don't worry," Su Rui was already in battle mode, "Winning will unlock a hidden dessert recipe."
Volume 17, Chapter 958: Time to get down to business.
As the clock struck nine, Lemuen finally put down the controller. "It's really time to get down to business..."
"Everything's done." Su Rui pulled up the schedule. "Tomorrow's agenda has been optimized; the meeting time has been shortened by 40%, and the dessert supply has been increased by 50%."
He suddenly leaned closer to examine Lemuen's aura. "You know what? Your aura turns gold when you play games."
Lemuen instinctively touched the top of her head. "Really?"
"Hmm," Su Rui turned back to the game, "It's much better to watch than when I'm processing documents."
In the study, game sound effects gently echoed, while on the desk that should have been piled high with files, various game controllers and half-eaten desserts were laid out. Lemuen watched the silver-haired boy engrossed in playing the game, and her aura involuntarily radiated a warm golden light.
(The following is an expanded version)
When the morning light streamed through the curtains the next day, Lemuen found that the study had been rearranged. The gaming equipment was neatly stored in the corner, but a comfortable relaxation area had been left.
Su Rui brought in breakfast, her silver hair still a little messy. "We're going to deal with Andoain today, so let's replenish our energy first."
Lemuen noticed the unusual shape of the dessert on the plate. "This is..."
"Game merchandise." Su Rui handed her a spoon. "Limited edition Originium Adventure Mousse. Eating it gives you +10 points to your Diplomacy skill."
Lemuen took a bite, her aura glowing slightly. "How did you know I like mango flavor?"