"Using this, I can both enjoy the convenience of not working and still help handle documents and official duties."
Luke casually tossed the house, which was inverted, and stuck it to the ceiling.
The next moment, the entire Vice-Chairman's office, including the Hunter Association building, began shaking!!
"What's happening?!"
Inside the Hunter Association building, besides the professional hunters, there were many staff members.
They all felt the building tremble.
If you said panic or fear... There really wasn't much.
Just some surprise and confusion.
For them, this building was overseen by the world's strongest Nen user, Isaac Netero, and so many professional hunters who could issue safety warnings.
If even this place wasn't safe, then there would be no safe place in the world.
At this time, the building's security alarm hadn't gone off at all.
Clearly, it wasn't a crisis or disaster.
And after shaking for a brief moment, the building returned to exactly its original state.
So the staff didn't take it seriously.
But for those who were paying attention, especially those focused on Luke...
"Hohoho, he just took the office and is already making moves, huh?"
Chairman Netero laughed cheerfully and stroked his newly regrown beard.
"Young people are really full of energy and drive."
Chairman Netero didn't take the tremor seriously at all.
Even without guessing, he could roughly tell who caused the commotion.
Pariston could also imagine it.
"Looks like you're an impatient one too..."
In the office, Pariston crossed his arms.
A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were calm.
"Let's see, which approach will you start with?"
Besides Pariston, many professional hunters in the association were waiting to see what actions and policies Luke would take after taking office.
As the saying goes, a new official brings three fires.
No one knew which direction Luke's fire would burn, and who would be affected...
At that moment, in the Hunter Association, everyone was watching his every move.
Inside the Vice-Chairman's office, Luke looked at the House Robot, which had activated its antenna and begun functioning, and nodded in satisfaction.
"This office, and even the entire building, I'll leave to you."
"Don't worry, sir."
A strange mechanical voice sounded in the office.
"Leave everything to me."
Luke smiled quietly.
This House Robot, capable of controlling the entire building and rooms, was perfectly suited for the Hunter Association headquarters.
Invention: House Robot
Origin: Doraemon world — Future Tech Company
Function: The main unit is a small house model with an antenna. Installed at the center of a building, it causes vibrations and transforms the building into a management robot.
Not only the house itself, but all items and furniture inside are controlled freely by the robot.
It also possesses artificial intelligence, can speak, and can communicate via screen with written text.
It loves cleanliness and is very capable.
It can handle almost all household matters.
It has significant self-defense capabilities, capable of expelling intruders.
The House Robot is also polite.
Just like when Nobita was forced by Gian to stay home and clean, after Doraemon deployed this tool, the House Robot would apologize to Nobita for Gian's actions.
It would even feel shy at praise from Shizuka.
However, it could get angry easily, and if insulted, might kick someone out.
Of course, it would never harm anyone, just evict them.
In this sense, Doraemon's device already had the essence of a childcare robot.
Such emotional interactions exceeded mere intelligence.
Luke trusted that it could manage the Hunter Association's documents and official work.
"Thanks for handling these affairs."
"This is my duty, no need to thank me, sir."
The House Robot replied politely.
"No need to call me sir..."
Luke waved his hand, signaling he wasn't concerned with titles: "If you really want to call me something, just call me Vice-Chairman Luke."
"Understood, Vice-Chairman Luke."
The House Robot dutifully repeated the title.
Its intelligence level pleased Luke greatly.
"Too bad I don't have the materialized Computer Pencil right now..."
Luke sighed slightly.
"Otherwise, these official tasks could be completed effortlessly in almost no time."
But a tool of the Computer Pencil's caliber wasn't easy to materialize.
Although it was just a pencil with a computer inside, it could automatically write answers by reading questions on paper.
Such inventions, influenced by certain rules, could achieve remarkable results.
For example, if a blank sheet posed the question: "How to become the strongest Nen user in the world?"
This pencil wouldn't stupidly answer: "Eliminate the previous strongest Nen user."
It might offer truly effective advice.
With such a pencil, one could almost hold answers to most questions in the world.
The exact degree of accuracy, however, was uncertain.
Compared to the Computer Pencil, the House Robot, also a smart educational robot, was no less capable.
At least in Luke's eyes, under the House Robot's control, the mountain of paperwork on his desk was rapidly decreasing, visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, Luke could see that each document had been processed with some method.
"Give me one to see."
Luke merely raised his hand, and a freshly processed document automatically floated before him.
Yes, it was very obedient.
Even more obedient came next.
As Luke took the document, the chair he was sitting in automatically activated its massage function...
That leader's chair, in every way, massaged Luke's back.
It made him feel exceptionally comfortable, and he relaxed his entire body.
Even the corners of his eyes loosened in relief.
"No wonder it's a House Robot..."
Luke said with deep appreciation: "It really is this capable and smart!!"
This was far better than an ordinary secretary.
Even the most perceptive, emotionally intelligent secretary couldn't manage what a House Robot could.
It could be said that anywhere, anytime within this building, it could serve Luke.
"You flatter me, Vice-Chairman Luke..."
A hint of shyness could be heard in the electronic voice of the House Robot.
It was a little bashful at Luke's compliment.
And even while embarrassed, its hands didn't stop moving.
On one side, it continued correcting documents while smoothly preparing a cup of black tea for Luke.
The delicate cup held milk flowing like snow melting from a mountain, warm and soft.
Paired with the aroma of the red tea, Luke could feel a refreshing fragrance spreading through him.
"As expected of you, this is perfectly done."
Luke praised the House Robot's service.
If he hadn't taken the document in one hand while holding the cup of tea in the other, he would have given it a big thumbs up.