Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

"Are you accurate on your assessment, Deha?" A middle aged man who sat on a throne of power asked in a grave tone.

This person was none other than the current patriarch of the Fang Clan, Fang Yu.

"I believe i am. But it may be difficult to find the whole truth of the matter since i fell into that Senior's illusion from the moment i stepped into his range.

Perhaps even much earlier than that instance. This is the reason why i opted to apply prudence regardless of the offense that i have taken in his hands." Fang Deha replied.

He then briefly enumerated all the luxuries he commanded unto the way of that mystical person.

Caretakers and servants came in numbers but he was wise enough to mix in adept spies into that work force. Fang Deha would learn everything that our bored gamer would do from here on out.

"You are indeed smart, Deha. An illusion master is definitely not an easy foe to affront. I'm afraid that the forces behind him is not simple." The Patriarch Fang Yu applauded.

One should know that this was a cultivation world and thus, experts who were proficient in the dao of illusions was absolutely not many in number.

Moreso someone that could easily enchant a cultivator of Fang Deha's caliber.

"I do what i must, Patriarch. All for the glory of our Fang Clan." Fang Deha intoned and bowed deeply before his master.

It did not need telling that he was indeed pleased with the praise that he received.

In spite of his failure to invite our very own protagonist, Fang Deha still smelled like roses because of the actions that he made after that unfortunate inadequacy on his part.

"I know that i could count on you, Deha. Go and get whatever information you can from our mysterious guest." Fang Yu commanded.

The Fang Clan did not get the peak of power in Redmont City by being careless. They believed in getting their hands dirty and would never settle for less in all things.

This was the reason why they would always invite the strength of rogue cultivators in their midst. Especially those who had already proven capable in their fields.

This was exactly how our good gamer has landed on their sights for the first the time. The incident on the tavern last night made it all possible for all parties to move.

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While countless high standing personalities in the city were talking about our avid gamer, Clark was also busy in being lazy as usual.

"Ahhh... That feels so good. Press it harder. Yes! Just like that. Do it some more." Our bored gamer moaned happily as he enjoyed the skilled hands of five lovely women on his naked body.

He had taken refuge in the haunted halls of the dead Yun Clan and treated this place as his already. It was a half truth also since he has inherited the memory of the luckless Yun Che.

"Your body is sculpted from the image of the gods, Master!" One girl threw sweet words amidst her nonstop hard caress.

"Hmmm... You have a way with words. I wonder if you are also that adept in using that sweet tongue of yours on other avenues of life." Clark teased.

"Ohhh... I assure you that i can do so much more than that, Master!" The girl visibly flushed with excitement but deep inside, she only felt nothing but loathing to our good gamer.

She looked at him like a pig same as all other men that had come in her life. This little episode did not derail this girl's true quest in her service.

"What may we call you, Master?"

"Are you perhaps the famed Thousand Faces Lu Shen?"

"I heard that Master Lu Shen could conjure dire images from the past, present and future." The girl prodded for information gently.

"Thousand Faces Lu Shen, huh? That i am most definitely not."

"My name is Yun Che. A mere survivor of a fallen clan in this city." Clark replied with another of his half lies but this time around, his scheme has garnered a rather concrete result.

"AH!" One of the 5 girls could not help but gasp at this find.

With a newbie mistake as this one, it was easy to see that this particular girl was not amongst the trained honey trap spies in the scene.

"You must surely be jesting, Master. Those traitorous Yun demons had all seen their last almost one hundred years into the past." The innocent girl in the fold commented.

She was not a fool and thus knew that this topic was no laughing matter at all.

She had grown up knowing that standing against the Fang hegemony in this city was a clan ending disaster unto anyone who dared shake this big tree.

"Whether you believe me or not is not my concern." Clark did a minor shrug before expressing his delight on the eager hands of both these maidens and killers alike.

"Yes. Go lower. Your hands are quite epic machines in this field of practice." Our bored gamer appreciated and did not stop there for the night.

He took four out of five and then made gave these women the experience of a lifetime.

Make love, not war was a popular quote of times past and that was exactly what our bored gamer did in his leisure.

"No more, Master Yun Che! We can't take anymore pleasure!"

"Our brains would melt into goo if we get another big one from your hot rod!"

"NO. NO. NO. Nooooooooo! Here it comes again!" A woman screamed her lungs out as she was taken from the world of flesh unto the next step of evolution.

A state of constant bliss! Her body was drilled to the bed over and over again until she passed out from the extreme peak of female happiness.

To get unconscious after hours of love making and without the added benefits of any mind altering drug or hard spirits was simply a feat all on its own.

"May the divines have mercy on my pussy." The three reaming spies gulped in apprehension as they all wordlessly intoned the same plea at this time.