The Over-Break System

Without hesitation, Cynrik selected the Unique Class, but when he did, he felt his head spin, and the last thing he shouted before the world went black was, "Ah fuck, SOMEONE GET ME A PILLOW!"

Cynrik's words came out in a whimper as he twitched several times before his eyes rolled back into his head, and he collapsed.

While everyone was stunned at his sudden shout, Selene acted quickly. Turning into a particle cloud, she reassembled right under where Cynrik's head was about to hit the ground, and instead of the rocky and dirt-filled arena floor, his head landed on her soft and squishy thighs.

"Fufu, I have been waiting ages to give my darling a lap pillow ahhh, it has been so long." Looking down at her boyfriend's sleeping face, Selene lovingly stroked his cheek and ignored the weird looks that her party members directed toward her.

"Well, I guess it's safe to assume that knucklehead just blindly jumped into gaining his next Class." Shaking his head and pulling out a pair of sleeping mats used for camping, Brance set them up with a soft pillow on each and waved to Gabby.

"We may as well be comfortable. Based on how Big Brother passed out, the same thing will likely happen to all of us, so I recommend you bring out your camping gear; there is no telling how long we will be unconscious." At his command, Benny and Melody quickly pulled out similar gear to what Brance had and lay beside each other.

Meanwhile, Gabby brought out an oversized blanket and pushed the two mats Brance had laid together. Upon getting nearby, the two strange mats wiggled and fused into one large mat the size of a king-sized mattress. There was no way she would miss the opportunity to sleep beside her beloved Brancie, and after learning some things from Selene, she knew now was a great time for "Skinship bonding."

After making up the large mat like a bed, Gabby hopped on the soft half-a-meter thick padded mat, patted the pillows multiple times to fluff them appropriately, and got under the blanket while giving Brance expecting and fluttery eyes.

His girlfriend's flirty actions forced Brance into an awkward position, making him glare at Selene since it was her provocative nature that was slowly corrupting his innocent Gabby.

Heaving a defeated sigh, Brance glanced over at Gabby, who had finally completed her growth spurt and was now a beautiful young woman instead of a pretty teen, and he had to control his instinctual urges.

'Damn it, six more years; we can totally wait six more years.' Brance's eyes examined Gabby's face, and he could feel the blush creeping unto his cheeks. Her small nose, high cheekbones, and thin lips reminded him of the typical "Girl next door" look he remembered hearing about so often on Earth.

And if it weren't for her hair's Lime Green and Amethyst color, Brance would have thought she was a typical naive country girl from somewhere like Texas or Tennessee. Thin and athletic hourglass shape with decent-sized hips and matching bust, Gabby could no longer be considered pretty but was now an Idol level Beauty.

'I am so fucking screwed, and thanks to fucking Selene, Gabby knows it.' Dropping his head so that his gaze didn't trace down his girlfriend's neck to her collar bones, or worse, someplace lower, Brance closed his eyes and quickly got under the blanket before laying on his back and looking toward the metal beams several hundred meters above. Reflexively his arms crossed over his chest in a defensive position.

'Don't think about sex, don't think about sex, don't think about sex!' Of course, important things must be said thrice, but when Brance heard the rustling of the blanket and the warmth of Gabby's body as she rested her upper body on his, Brance's heart nearly exploded.

'TOBS QUICKKK SHOW ME THE FUCKING PROMOTION TAB,' Brance screamed in a high pitch and quite frankly girly tone.

-Ppppfftt HAHAHAHAHAHA! Brancie, you are screwed. Little Gabby is on the prowl.-

Before Brance could scream in panic, a window appeared in his vision.

-Welcome to the Class Change Panel; through this panel, you can merge all your previous progress to create specialized Classes depending on the choices you have made up until now.-

-The Key factors accounted for when creating your Specialized Class Selections are Stats, Codex Tier, Essence Spent, Classes Chosen, the number of Class Skills obtained, Class Tier, Previous Sub-Classes, and Class Skill proficiency.-

-Please wait while your Tier-3 Class options are Generated.-

'WHAT DO YOU MEAN PLEASE WAIT FOR THEM TO BE GENERATED? FUCK FUCK FUCK!' Crying internally in panic like a maiden on her wedding night who wasn't ready to seal the deal, Brance felt a cold shiver run through his body as a delicate and soft hand found its way under his shirt and began rubbing his pectoral muscles.

-DING, your Tier-3 Class options have been Generated; please review each choice thoroughly, as once you have made your choice, it can not be changed.-

-Four Primary Classes have been Generated, and you will have 1 minute to select your new Class.-

- Tier-3 Radiant Shield Guardian (Epic)-

- Tier-3 Commander Paladin (Rare)-

- Tier-3 Mauler (Rare)-

- Tier-3 Enforcer of the Holy Flame (Unique)-

Unlike Cynrik, who had taken most of the minute to make his choice, Brance's eyes scanned the choices at light speed, only looking at the Grade of the Class. When his eyes fell on the last option, he didn't bother reading its name and instantly clicked it.

'Gabby is honest enough not to try anything frisky once I am out cold…at least, I hope she is.' That was the final thought Brance had as he turned his head and planted a soft kiss on Gabby's forehead before his eyes rolled back into his head, and he passed out.

Seeing Brance pass out, Gabby huffed loudly, squished his rock-hard muscles, and withdrew her hand before opening up the upgraded Class Selection. Unlike with Cynrik and Brance, she only received three options, all of which were high-grade Classes.

-Three Primary Classes have been Generated, and you will have 1 minute to select your new Class.-

- Tier-3 Psychic Marksman (Epic)

- Tier-3 Combat Medic (Epic)

- Tier-3 Ancient Magik Beastmaster (Unique)

Without removing her head from Brance's broad chest, Gabby's eyes scanned through the three classes, and she became curious about the fact that her last option had the word Magic spelled differently. Knowing that the Class must be powerful since it was Unique, she Chose it and soon passed out.

Sitting not far away and still caressing Cynrik's cheek, Selene watched as Melody and Benny soon fell into a coma, just like everyone else.

'Hey Tobs, do you know what Classes everyone chose?' Selene asked as she set up a sleeping arrangement similar to Brance and Gabby's, using her Shadow Manipulation to move the mats, pillows, and blanket.

-Uh, give me a sec; I think my connection to Gabby, Benny, and Melody still exists. What I do know is that I can tell you Brance chose the Unique Class Enforcer of the Holy Flame.-

'Tsk, that's a pretty uppidy name, but I know it reflects Brance as a person; we will have to see what all he gets from the upgrade, though.'

-Yeah, it is pretentious if you ask me, but from my knowledge, all of the LightBringer Classes are like that. It looks like Gabby picked a Unique Class called Ancient Magik Beastmaster, it probably has to do with Milo, but I can't confirm at this time.-

-Melody is a strange case; because of her Physique, it seems that she was only given a single option, an Epic Class with the same name, Sorcerer.-

-Benny's choice reflects something similar to what I expect will happen when you get your choices, which is an upgraded version of his previously unique Class. Instead of being a Hoplite Vanguard, he will now be a Spartan.-

'Well, that is pretty lame; if what you say holds, then I already know what my Class will be.' Gently picking Cynrik up, Selene pulled back the blanket and tucked him under it before sliding in beside him. However, unlike the innocent Gabby, Selene stripped down to a silky pair of lingerie and threw her right leg over the lower part of Cynrik's body with a coy grin.

-Ohhh, Sel, you are so BOLD! Teehee, I am sure Cyn will have no idea how to react when he wakes up. But are you sure you wanna wear such a revealing outfit out in the open like that?-

Tobs, who was presently hanging out in Selene's SOC, could see everything. If anyone could see her right now, she had changed into a similar silky pair of lingerie, only in black and white, unlike Selene's expensive black set, and was appraising herself in a mirror.

'Bah, Garrison locked the door and gave Darling the only access code to the arena, no one can come in without his permission, plus I have this sexytime outfit saved in a loadout, with a simple thought I can change instantly. Pair that with the heavy, oversized blanket, and nobody will see anything.

While Selene explained her reasoning, she navigated to the Class Promotion panel.

-Welcome to the Class Change Panel; through this panel, you can merge all your previous progress to create specialized Classes depending on the choices you have made up until now.-

-The Key factors accounted for when creating your Specialized Class Selections are Stats, Codex Tier, Essence Spent, Classes Chosen, the number of Class Skills obtained, Class Tier, Previous Sub-Classes, and Class Skill proficiency.-

-Please wait while your Tier-3 Class options are Generated.-

'I can't wait to see how Darling reacts; hopefully, he will cop a feel or two, it's been a while since we got frisky, and honestly, I am pent up as hell. Fuck VSFA for having a rule about sex! If it didn't exist, I am sure my Darling and I would be going at it like rabbits by now.'

-Just remind me to get the hell out of your two heads when you decide to cross that line. I don't need any trauma added to my already hectic mind.-

'Oh Tobsieeee, I don't mind if you watch; it'll be more fun if you do, teehee.' Upon thinking that, Selene heard several gagging noises through her connection to Tobs, which brought a sadistic smirk to her lush lips.

-FUCK YOU, SELLY! Ugh, IT WOULD BE LIKE WATCHING YOUR PARENTS BANG, WHICH IS A HARD PASS FOR ME, YOU SADISTIC VIXEN!-

Selene was about to burst out laughing, but the System prompts popped up, derailing her predictable taunts and starting the one-minute timer.

-DING, your Tier-3 Class options have been Generated; please review each choice thoroughly, as once you have made your choice, it can not be changed.-

-Two Primary Classes have been Generated, and you will have 1 minute to select your new Class.-

- Tier-3 Valkyrie of the Shadows (Unique)-

- Tier-3 Void Walker (Epic)

'Two options, but as much as I want to choose Void Walker because it sounds cool, I need to stick with the Unique Class I've been building.' Selene chose Valkyrie of the Shadows with that thought, but not before she hugged her barely clothed body against Cynrik's, then the world faded to black.

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