Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

Morning came and lights could be seen passing subtly through the closed windows of the room.

A few minutes more and the sleepy form of a nude woman finally moved after several hours of slumber.

"Master Yun Che?" The lovely woman called but alas, only the echo of her words responded in kind.

She was all alone in there save for the company of the handsome pile of glittering gold on the bedside table.

"At least you did not forget to leave the payment for my service last night." The woman smiled but there was no joy to be seen in her eyes.

She would have loved to hug the thick thigh of our bored gamer but then she remembered the life profession that was forced upon her by fate or by circumstance.

To choose between the two did not matter in the grand scheme of things. The beautiful woman stood up to move on with her day.

A few breaths later, she could not help but recall how thoroughly she had been loved the night before.

A gentle ache down south of her body reminded her of the countless climaxes that stormed her sweet nether hole over and over again.

The experience was definitely not bad at all. Perhaps the best of all the men that had come inside her life, she concluded.

"I wonder if i'll be able to see you again someday, Master Yun Che."

The woman mused out loud and this time around, there was a spring in her steps as she went on to wash her body in the cold waters that awaited her.

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"Have a nice day, master!" A good woman bid her first customer for the day. She was unusually pleased since she met a big tipper for a change.

"..." The customer merely nodded and then he went on his way towards the busy streets of Redmont City.

In this man's wake was a pristine blood colored cultivator's robes that was freshly purchased from the shop.

This was of course none other than our very own protagonist. He walked towards a particular part of the metropolis and it took him 30 minutes long before he arrived to his destination.

"Why am i not surprised to see this?" Clark asked a rhetorical question to himself and stood there for a few seconds to reminisce the memory that was not his to begin with.

Nevertheless, he opted to remain rooted in his spot since he knew that someone was going to keep him company later on. Our bored gamer was not at all wrong in his uncanny divination.

"Good morning, Senior! I am Fang Deha. In behalf of the City Lord, i wish to in..."

A man who was dressed like a peacekeeper in this day and age approached and began with his introduction. Unfortunately for him, he was not allowed to finish what he had to say.

"I am not interested in whatever you or your city lord needs."

"But what i am fascinated in right now is this place."

"I want to live here. Bring a cleaning crew and a horde of servants."

"Make it happen or else..." Our good gamer spoke and did not even respect Fang Deha with a look. He made something else entirely.

"BANG!" A terrible force descended on the body of Fang Deha which made him lie face down on the ground in pain.

His misery did not stop there though as little by little, his flesh was eaten by the void. He was getting devoured from the foot up and the experience sure was not a pleasant one.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" The unlucky Fang Deha wanted to scream but no sound reached his ears.

He would have anticipated for his men to help him since he was not a fool to come alone in this quest but alas, the agonizing seconds kissed his cheeks but no rescue could be heard from all sides.

Fang Deha never felt so hopeless and powerless before. He certainly did not expect that this simple invitation would turn out to be deadly for him in just a blink of an eye.

One should know that he was the sole commander of the security force in the city.

The event from last night had reached his ears and so Fang Deha was wise enough to attempt and pull yet another strong ally for their clan in the person of our very own protagonist.

It was just sad that this meeting had turned out pretty fatal for him. Or at least that was what he thought at this time.

Fang Deha was tortured for what seemed like a week or so before its untimely end came. The scene of his ugly death.

"DING!" Fang Deha heard a finger flick and he woke up as if he was inside a devastating nightmare. He looked around and saw the same back of indifference that haunted him.

It did not take him long to realize that he was swimming in sweat as he stood there like a fool who was gasping for his breath.

"Don't make me wait, boy... for i am a very impatient person." Fang Deha heard these words from our bored gamer and he could not help but shiver in place.

The thought of fighting back and shouting justice for the illusion that befell him never crossed his mind at all.

It did not need telling that his experience of getting eaten piece by piece felt so real and concrete.

Fang Deha did not find his tongue to speak any words especially because he was assailed by a great sense of vertigo.

The world spun around him and before long, the ground appeared like a close friend for his head.

The expected fall did happen of course as strong hands stabilized the shocked form of this unfortunate master.

"Master Fang Deha! Are you okay?!" The worried voice of Fang Deha's subordinate broke the stillness that ensued.

It was clear that this newcomer was not privy to the conversation between our avid gamer and his master Fang Deha.

"I'm... fine." Fang Deha replied but his eyes was busy searching for something else.

He looked at the walking figure of our good gamer as the latter went deeper into the abandoned main house of the fallen Yun Clan.

'This mysterious Senior is much stronger than i first thought. I need to report this information to the clan. But for now...'

Fang Deha thought inside and then began instructing a series of commands to the man who supported his body until now.

He decided that it was better to make friends than earn more enemies in this life.