Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 813: Announcing My Status

Villain Ch 813. Announcing My Status

"Speaking of projects," Jordan said, his tone shifting to sothing more serious, "Allen." He turned to face Allen, his expression earnest.

"Yes?" Allen replied, a bit apprehensive.

"The docunt is complete. We will announce your status soon. The conference will also double up as a party. I hope you can determine a suitable place for the event," Jordan said, his words coming out in a rush of excitent and seriousness.

Allen blinked, processing the information. The weight of Jordan’s words sank in slowly. His status would be announced soon. It was a big deal, a huge step forward, and it ant the world to him. But the thought of organizing the event on top of everything else felt overwhelming.

"That’s… wow, that’s amazing," Allen finally said, trying to match Jordan’s enthusiasm. "I didn’t expect it to be so soon."

"Ah, that’s why you look happy today," Emma said in a teasing tone, glancing at Jordan with a smirk.

Jordan chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "Well, it’s a big day for Allen."

Allen felt a surge of panic rising in his chest. He hadn’t expected this level of responsibility so soon. A frown creased his forehead. "But I’ve never planned an event like this before. Do you have so kind of tutorial for it?" he asked, his voice tinged with worry. He was surprised that Jordan had given him this task, considering his complete lack of experience.

The thought of ssing it up made him nervous.

"You an a list?" Emma interjected, raising one eyebrow skeptically.

"Yes, a list," Allen echoed, realizing he had used the wrong term. "I need so kind of guide or checklist to make sure I don’t miss anything important."

Jordan’s expression softened. "Don’t worry, Allen. We have event planners who will handle most of the logistics. Your job is to oversee the vision and make sure it reflects you. Think about what you want people to feel and rember about this day."

Allen nodded slowly, feeling slightly more at ease but still overwheld. "Okay, I can do that. I just need to know where to start."

Azura leaned forward, her eyes bright with excitent. "Start with the the. What kind of atmosphere do you want? Formal, casual, or sothing in between? Once you have a the, everything else will fall into place."

Emma nodded in agreent. "And think about the venue. It should be sowhere that feels special to you, sowhere that represents who you are."

Allen took a deep breath, his mind racing with possibilities. "I guess I’ll need to make a list of potential venues and thes, then narrow it down from there."

A soft smile appeared on Jordan’s face. "Kai and Alex also will help you. I’ve discussed it with them, including the number of guests and events," Jordan said, his smile growing fainter but more reassuring. He wanted to know how far Allen was capable of going, believing this was a good opportunity to test him. Apart from that, he wanted Allen to quickly adapt to his current life.

"You determine the budget yourself. Money is not a problem for ," Jordan added in a relaxed tone.

Allen was silent for a mont, deep in thought. He put food into his mouth, but sohow his tongue couldn’t taste the food as his mind was busy. The weight of the responsibility settled heavily on his shoulders, making the simple act of eating feel like a chore. He glanced around the table, noticing the encouraging yet expectant looks on everyone’s faces.

"At least give a benchmark for it," Allen finally spoke up, his voice steady despite the nervous flutter in his stomach. He knew that if the event was too simple, it would hurt Jordan’s reputation. On the other hand, if it was too extravagant but didn’t fit the occasion, it would seem tacky, and Allen didn’t want that.

Jordan leaned back in his chair, considering Allen’s request. "A benchmark, huh?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Well, think of it this way. This event is not just a party; it’s a statent. It’s your introduction to our world and to our associates. So, it needs to be elegant, morable, and reflective of who you are."

Allen nodded, appreciating the clarity. "So, sothing that strikes a balance between sophisticated and personal. Got it."

Azura chid in, her eyes twinkling with excitent. "You could have a the that incorporates elents. Like, a mix of the old and the new. Show them where you ca from and where you’re going."

Emma, who had been quiet for a while, added, "And don’t forget to add so unique touches. Sothing that people will rember long after the night is over. Maybe a special performance or a signature dish."

Allen smiled, feeling slightly less overwheld. "That’s actually a great idea. I think I can work with that."

Jordan’s smile widened, proud of Allen’s ability to grasp the essence of the task. "Excellent. And rember, you have Kai and Alex to assist you. They’re experienced and will ensure everything runs smoothly."

Allen took a deep breath, feeling a bit more confident. "Alright. I’ll start brainstorming tonight. I want this to be perfect."

Jordan nodded, satisfied. "I know you’ll do great, Allen. Just be yourself and everything will fall into place." Your journey continues with .Côm

The conversation shifted to lighter topics. The support from his family was palpable, and it made the daunting task ahead seem more manageable. He continued eating, this ti able to taste the flavors of the al, and found himself actually enjoying the food.

Still… as the dinner progressed, Allen’s mind buzzed with ideas. He pictured the event in his head: the decor, the music, the ambiance. He knew it would be a challenge, but he also knew he had the resources and the support to pull it off.

After dinner, as they all moved to the living room for tea and dessert, Azura pulled Allen aside. "Um… if you need any help brainstorming or just want to bounce ideas off soone, I’m here," she said with a warm smile. Maybe it was only a la excuse so she could spend her ti with Allen a bit longer.

Allen appreciated the gesture. "Thanks, Azura. I might take you up on that."

She nodded, looking genuinely pleased. "Anyti."