6 Digital
Allysa: Let's talk about this.
[Ding +10XP]
Gotcha, you bitch. A victorious smile crept onto my face as I saw her give in to my threat. This was the price for your trashy attitude .
With that in mind, I stretched my hands and flexed my fingers, like a seasoned keyboard warrior capable of typing a hundred words per minute to troll and annoy people.
Me: Send me nude video of you playing with yourself. I want fresh one.
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Allysa: That's too much!!!
[Ding +10XP]
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Me: Yeah, my finger is also too heavy . It is just hovering over the share button. It's so tempting to press it.
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Allysa: Please don't, give me a few minutes. My husband is here, so I need to go to the bathroom first.
[Ding +10XP]
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Me: Take your time, I'm looking forward to that quality content.
Now, I just needed to wait and enjoy the show. I'd already watched her old videos multiple times, and I would be lying if I said I didn't use them as quality wank material.
"Let me get some tissues first," I muttered to myself as I reached for the tissue box.
"Huh? I'm out of tissues?" I was shocked. I couldn't believe I'd used them all. It just shows how attractive my aunt was. Well, that's what you get for having 8.5 Charisma. My attribute allocation was quite imbalanced.
'It's'alright, I can just use my old clothing.' I chuckled as I stood up and picked up a pajama from the bed.
'I should really clean my room,' I added as I looked around. My place was a mess, and I got an urge to clean it. Maybe this means that I no longer have depression?
"Perhaps, I wank all my depression into oblivion?" I chuckled of my own way of thinking.
I realized that it would take a couple more minutes for her to send the video. So, like a responsible person, I started fixing my messy room.
Cleaning this place would take a while, so putting my worn clothes in the basket was the first thing I did.
Next, I straightened out my bedsheet and curtains.
As I saw the moon outside, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards the system that gave me a chance to become my true self.
A revengeful and slightly psychotic person who had been a victim of mistreatment and bullying.
Am I ashamed of being labeled as such? Of course not. I was raised like trash, so it's only natural that I became like trash. It would be odd if I suddenly turned into a good person and forgave everyone just because I got a system.
People on the internet often claim they would become heroes of justice if they had superpowers, but I know that's bullshit.
Humans have a sadistic side ingrained in our nature since ancient times. We're just afraid of consequences because of the law, which is why we don't fully act on our desires.
So, what's happening to me was just normal. Those heroes in novels are the abnormal and unrealistic ones.
If someone else were to judge me for acting like this, I'd simply call them a hypocrite.
After all, how else should one use this kind of power if not to fulfill their own desires? Of course, people who are truly intelligent and honest would agree with me.
Ding!
"It's here," I exclaimed, immediately dropping what I was doing and rushing to my desk.
The thumbnail alone filled me with excitement.
My "junior" was already at full attention, but I hesitated before clicking the video and pressing play.
Almost immediately, I paused it.
"This isn't right," I sighed, feeling disappointed in myself.
How can I do this ?
What have I become ?
How could I forget to open the Sound Enhancing app?
It was embarrassing to overlook such a crucial detail. I quickly pressed the sound button, activating the AI Automatic Sound Enhancement feature.
This technology made the audio so lifelike that it felt as if the person speaking was right in front of me
"Now I can fully enjoy her moans .hehehe" I pressed the play video button.
The first scene show her naked body in the bathroom. It was evident that she wasn't enjoying the situation, but she had no choice but to comply with my demands.
She seemed to realize that standing was too awkward, so she sat inside the bathtub with her phone in front of her stretch out legs.
"Wow, she's quite skilled at making this type of video. This is what you call a very experience person," I mused to myself.
With a reddened and annoyed expression on her face, she began by slowly touching her slit. It was dry and hairy, as expected, but oddly, seeing her hairy slit had a certain appeal to it.
"This is good, keep going," I muttered to myself, my voice soft as I followed along, my own hand subconsciously straying to
"Little Junior". Well. the word "little" was no longer fitting to describe it; by now, it had grown to a sizeable 7 inches.
That's right! my Little Junior was very commendable .
If there was one remarkable trait I possessed, it would be my "junior." Its size stood out, especially compared to the average size for Koreans.
I had even considered pursuing a career in the porn industry with this "loadout."
Unfortunately, I was born in Korea, not Japan, making it more challenging to become a star here, given the legal implications.
As for going to Japan? Well, I didn't have the money to do that.
But that was fine. I had something even better than acting now. Hehehe.
Finally, her slit became wet enough, and her fingers slid in smoothly. This woman was truly a fine specimen; she managed to fit three fingers in!
She began to moan her breath warm and alluring. She also tried to control her voice by covering her mouth with her left hand. A futile attempt but I don't mind . It was more exciting this way.
Then love fluid began to drop from her slit, perfectly mixing with her hairy private parts, making it glimmer due to the wet juice.
I was just watching this on the screen by the way, but I couldn't help but feel like I was actually tasting the real thing.
I started drooling, so I had to wipe it away with my hands. Naturally, I used my left hand since my right hand was busy petting my little junior.
"More … I want more."
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