Vestia Zeta. From an ordinary girl to the mysterious 7th recruit of The Secret Archive Unit that has a full license to collect virtual data.

She had been doing this since college — streaming that is. You, her best friend and dormitory roommate at that time, had stumble upon this little secret of hers one night.

Despite her being a promising rookie, who is also known as codename V.7, Zeta turns clumsy when things are not going exactly according to the manual.

But she managed to explain it to you without sounding like a Chuunibyou kid. In addition to her luck, you understood and helped her kept this 'little secret' — in other words, her accomplice.

The bestie relationship remained for a total of three years until the day you two graduated from the law school. It should've been where you both part ways. If not for Zeta collecting the guts to confess her feelings to you, you didn't straight up accept it at first. Since you weren't so sure of your feelings towards her at that time. But after you opened up with her, you decided to give it a try.

And it worked.

It worked out so well that even Zeta was surprised.

Although the relationship remained partly platonic. Both were happy as it is. They're still young, after all. Why rush things when slowly learning together is also a choice? A seemingly better one.

Time flies...

You got yourself a steady job at a well-known law firm. Her career in the Special Force remains the same throughout the years — With the internet getting more and more wild.

It was a fairly quiet evening. Zeta finished her stream a while before you arrived home, exhausted from today's trial. Caught up in the usual conversation regarding her concern. Cleaned yourself up and prepared to go to bed. Then some how ended up in a shoulder massage session. Both of you settled on your shared bed in a sitting position. Zeta rubbed her hands on the surface of your shoulder and nape, focusing on areas that are tense.

"So, tell me about today's case."

Spoken in a soft tone. Your stories are never boring.