Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke’s and Selina’s families were the most comfortable.

For an ordinary housewife like Catherine, who had only learned bits and pieces from her husband, she just felt that after dreaming for a while, she suddenly became… a super housewife who was proficient in combat and firearms.

However, they had lived in an ordinary environment for a long time, so the knowledge instilled in their heads by Real Dream wasn’t harsh.

Otherwise, if a minor everyday dispute happened, they might subconsciously beat up a few acid-tongued housewives or impudent classmates.

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Dream training gave them a sense of security and defense. Close-fitting nanotech gear made up for their lack of stamina, and mental suggestions ensured that no secrets were leaked.

This completely made up for the ‘software’ issues with their safety.

It would really be a little difficult otherwise to make these ranch owners, housewives and ordinary students train in firearms and combat every day.

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In early November, Director Selina, who hated the cold New York weather, gave herself a few days off.

Now that Jennifer and Mindy were familiar with the PDD, and Skye had taken on most of the intelligence-gathering and analysis work, Director Selina was only a quarter as stressed as before.

When it came to passing on the buck, the director was quintessentially like a certain person — hand the work over to the right person, then slack off as much as you want.

It was only when she returned to Shackelford that she learned that her parents would be going on a honeymoon in Europe in two days.

Looking at her parents, who were acting all lovey-dovey, she couldn’t help but needle them. “When we went back to Mexico, you said that was a honeymoon, right?”

Sandra, her mother, had just turned 50, but Selina had been secretly giving her Life 1, and she was getting younger and younger. She looked like she was only in her thirties.

Her skin and figure were superior, and her colorful outfits made her even more gorgeous.

When Selina went out with her, the attention of most men would be on Sandra.

It wasn’t that Selina was too manly, but that her mother was too feminine — a woman who was half a head shorter than Selina and who was slightly more voluptuous was just that attractive.

Selina’s father, Mario, had also been taking Life 1.

The fact that he had been able to get together with Sandra, who was considered the most beautiful girl in their neighborhood, in his teens proved that he wasn’t bad-looking.

Thanks to their genes, Selina and her siblings had even more outstanding looks.

At that moment, Sandra didn’t even look at her daughter. She simply winked at her husband. “That was for your father’s sake. I was just going back to visit my family. Of course it doesn’t count.”

Selina: …Then wouldn’t it be more relaxing for me to take a yacht out in New York and sleep there?

Two days later, Selina wound up setting off with her family to London.

Firstly, there was indeed nothing to do at home, and secondly, she could play with Leona for a few days before throwing her back to Sandra.

There would be no problem with the family’s safety.

Director Selina was now a reputable person with a large space storage.

Bringing along a few sets of armor, eight to ten remote-controlled androids and hundreds of drones was nothing.

As long as her family was in the same city, it wouldn’t take more than five minutes to find them.

Since Sandra wanted to go and experience the arts, Selina would look for delicious food on her own.

London had all sorts of international gourmet food, enough for her to eat for a few days.

As soon as they got off the plane, Mario, Sandra and Leona took a car straight to the hotel and went to bed to adjust for jet lag.

Selina rented a car and took the dog head with her on a food trip.