The Secret Weapon: My Slacker Aunt

Summary

The System told me to raise the kid. But I was totally useless growing up.

The young villain came home holding two perfect test papers: "I'm going to Harvard!"

I shoved my Call of Duty controller at him: "What good is Harvard? Help me hit Rank A first!"

After finals, the young villain looked crushed: "I got the highest score in the grade, but it was one point lower than last time. I need tutoring."

I promised while eating takeout: "Sure thing." I immediately enrolled him in a Gourmet Cooking class.