Our bored gar thought briefly about this particular problem.
One should know that Clark has only given Ben Turner a gift of change just yesterday and the lucky guy has already scooped up a girlfriend in that short duration alone.
'SIGH!'
'Being too handso can really do many wonders to a man's life.' Our good gar shook his head in lant.
He really did not expect to get this kind of problem this soon in his journey.
Girls can be many things but they would most definitely complicate his life that would rather have peace than further adventures.
Alas, Clark was also not one to bow down to the might of his own disciples. Real disciples or not, our bored gar wanted to exceed expectations.
"Do you have a picture of Ben's girl?" Our avid gar asked after so ti.
"I do, master!" Nep replied quickly and tapped on his phone a couple of tis. Before long, Nep passed his phone towards our very own protagonist.
It displayed one of Ben's social dia sites. Therein, Clark spotted a pair of lovebirds who were smiling to capture that mont of eternity.
"She looks nice. I have to give disciple Ben this worthy praise. He really knows how to pick them." Clark nodded in understanding.
But if he would throw a guess out there, he would think that it was Ben who was approached by this adorable girl and not the other way around.
In the end, all Ben had to do was just stand there and reap the benefits of him being so delectable to the eyes of the opposite sex.
"We also think so, master!"
"Ben is sure lucky to have a girlfriend already."
"I wonder what would that feel like?" The sad disciples day dread all at once and Clark could only smile at the pitiful faces of his disciples.
If he wanted it to happen, he could just as easily change all of them into mountains of muscles and babe magnets but that would only give him more headaches in consequence.
'One headache is enough for . Thank you very much!' Clark mused as he looked kindly at his nerdy disciples. A breath more and he chose to address this very sticky issue.
'Show the most popular belle in the university, Nancy.' Our bored gar issued a task for his handy system.
"Affirmative, host." The system replied almost instantaneously.
"DING!"
* * *
Na: Freya Barnes
Race: Human
Cultivation: Mortal
* * *
"Do you guys know who Freya Barnes is?" Our bored gar asked everyone around him after he got his target on hand.
If the topic was about hot girls on campus then this special legion of geeks in his presence would certainly be in the know of such things.
"Freya Goddess Barnes?!"
"Everybody knows her in this university, master!"
"A consistent top dean's lister and a 3 ti consecutive and reigning Beauty Queen of Astro Empire University Rodon Branch!"
"She's probably the hottest girl in the campus, master!"
"And she has been for almost 4 years already!"
"Why are you suddenly asking about her?"
"Are you also interested in Freya Barnes, master?"
The disciples could not contain their curiosity at all and thus prodded for more information they could find from the mouth of our very own protagonist.
"Well... since one of my good disciples has already got a girl of his own then it would probably be a sha if i were to remain single for long."
"And besides, a virtuous brother of yours has also wanted for this thing to happen." Clark ended his words and gave disciple Nep a stern look.
"Of course not, master! How could I do that to you, of all people?!"
"This lowly disciple only wishes for your happiness and nothing more!" Nep replied and it was obvious that he also got a smart tongue alongside with his clever mind.
To this, our bored gar did not even bother to grant this further credence with a reply.
And so Clark rely sat there and planned for how he could get the affection of soone as priceless and unique as Freya Barnes, The Unrivaled Beauty Queen of AEU.
* * *
Freya Barnes was a girl from the province. She was in many aspects a mirror image of fat Caden's origins.
The only difference was how she was terribly gifted in one big aspect more than that the latter.
Not only was Freya very intelligent but she was also extrely beautiful in the physical facets of life. She stood 5 foot 8 inches of pure delight and carried an extraordinary pair of knockers.
Freya was not the supermodel thin figure though for she belonged to the thick side of sexiness in won. She had a legendary hourglass figure with particularly large buttocks and thighs.
What was mind boggling though was how Freya had no unwanted fat at all. All of her scread an absolute goddess in the flesh. Every part, every inch of her body, was truly a work of art.
"RING!"
"RING!"
"RING!" A phone on the desk delivered its chosen song and the upbeat sound encouraged an imdiate attention from its owner.
Freya picked up the phone and saw that it was an unknown number. She answered it nonetheless in the hopes of new modeling slash advertising offers in her schedule.
Freya could use all the money she could save because she was taking a business course right now.
She dread of having her own successful multi million company soday and be her own boss, not the slave worker of soone else.
Thus, every little work she could get on the side would help in building the empire that she has already projected in her mind.
"Is this the number of Miss Freya Barnes?" A confident voice asked the mont Freya answered the call.
"Yes. How can i help you, Mr...?" Freya replied and deliberately prolonged the last word.
"Ahhh... Good, good. This Mr. Stone but you can call yours from now on. I'm planning on making you mine in return also."
Our bored gar gave it his best pick up line but got a closing beep at the end of his word.
"What did she say, master?" The disciples asked in anticipation.
"She said nothing." Clark replied honestly. Lying in this particular subject was beyond him at this point.
"..." The disciples looked at each other but then their mouth bloated as they tried to force their laughter down.
In the end, no mortal could have succeeded with such a trying task on their hands.
"HAHAHA!" The rest was of course pretty unavoidable.
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