65 Oversight
As the train hurtled down the tracks, I watched the buildings pass in a blur, their familiar shapes and colors blending together into a mosaic of mories. I leaned back in my seat, lost in contemplation about the recent events. What happened with Ayumi made realize sothing crucial: people react differently to situations. While it was true that she displayed those leading signals due to her Sensei-complex, I had convinced myself that she was begging to be fucked by , just to free from guilt. However, what happened after the ordeal was beyond my expectations.
I had assud she wouldn't beco emotionally attached so quickly because of her outward deanor, but this experience taught that people are far more complex than their surface appearances suggest.
Emotions and reactions often run deep, and it was a reminder that understanding soone's feelings and motivations could be a lot more intricate than it seed.
In the end , I had to used a suggestion to help her calm down and ease her emotions. I didn't manipulate her thoughts too much, just gave her so ideas to prevent future jealousy issues. It was important to have a smoother relationship and avoid unnecessary problems. "I want to sit here," a weird middle age man wearing a face mask , a hat and a black jacket suddenly spoke, jolting from my important thoughts.
I glanced around and noticed that there were plenty of empty seats available. I couldn't help but feel frustrated by this guy lack of respect.
"Oh, sure, buddy. I an, you must have been searching high and low for this one perfect seat . How could I possibly refuse such a rare opportunity?" I sarcastically replied.
I was annoyed that he interrupted my thoughts. Given all the open seats around, I couldn't help but think he was deliberately trying to get under my skin. "Interesting," he chuckled, before abruptly turning around and walking away. "What crazy guy," I said, shaking my head. "The world is really filled with crazy and eccentric people. Good thing I'm not one of them," I nodded to myself, appreciating my own sanity .
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— As I finally reached Seoul, I get off from the train and stepped onto the bustling platform. The city's familiar sights and sounds greeted , but before I could fully take it all in, my phone rang. I quickly picked it up, wondering who might be calling at this mont. I checked my phone screen, and it displayed "SLAVE #2" as the caller. Confusion washed over as I pondered why Alyssa, whom I had explicitly programd to remain at ho and only call in ergencies, was reaching out at this mont. "Why are you calling?" I asked.
"Master, that guy from before is at the front door," she said in a nonchalant tone, lacking any emotion, "and he keeps ringing the doorbell."
"The guy from before? You an your ex-lover?" I sought clarification, making sure I understood correctly.
"Yes, Master," she confird.
"Just ignore him, he'll leave eventually," I advised.
"Master, he already saw ," she replied with the sa emotionless deanor.
"Okay, wait for there," I said, hanging up.
I had nearly forgotten about that guy, but it appeared that he was surprisingly dedicated to helping level up. Hahaha
"I need a little bit more EXP. Maybe this isn't such a bad thing after all," I chuckled as I realized that I had another potential source of experience points. It dawned on that I was still quite weak, and I needed to level up further to be able to protect myself properly. My mind abilities were relatively powerful, but I realized that I lacked the versatility to handle a wide range of challenges.
I had already acquired all the available skills from the store, so my best bet to gain stronger powers was to level up further and hope to rank up my "Skill Store," which would grant access to more powerful and diverse abilities. It was a strategy I had to pursue diligently to enhance my capabilities .
Taking XP from innocent people was a little bit questionable, but Alyssa's ex-lover was a certified scumbag.
So, I started asking her about all the dirt on this guy, digging for any juicy tidbits. Why, I did it? Well, it was plain and simple—I needed so solid reasons to make feel better about punishing him and making him my EXP source. After all, I got to have so moral justifications, right?
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The taxi pulled up near my house, but when I arrived, Alyssa's ex-lover was nowhere to be seen in front of our gate. It seed like he had either given up or move on.
But as I entered the gate, a nagging sensation tugged at my senses.
"Why do I feel a little off?" I muttered to myself, a growing unease settling in. I quickened my pace toward the front door.
CRACK!
The unmistakable sound of glass shattering sent a shiver down my spine.
"Don't tell ," I exclaid, but as fear and concern washed over , I quickly realized that I was defenseless. I scanned my surroundings, and my eyes landed on a pair of big scissors lying in the garden. Without hesitation, I grabbed them, .
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
As I heard more things breaking inside the house, I beca completely sure that sothing terrible was unfolding. It appeared that the guy had lost his mind and broken into my ho. Fueled by anger, I gripped the garden scissors tightly. "I'll fucking kill him for ssing up my property!" I hissed through gritted teeth as I slowly pushed the door open, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest.
Adrenaline coursed through my veins, and every muscle in my body tensed as I walked deeper into the house, clutching the garden scissors like a weapon.
Inside, the chaos was evident. Furniture was overturned, belongings scattered, and shattered glass littered the floor. "Damn it, she must have really struggled to cause this much chaos," I grumbled, shaking my head in annoyance. I should have been more cautious. Knowing that guy is such a scumbag, I really should've warned her to be on her guard. This oversight weighed heavily on .
I also realized that I had made mistakes in her programming, particularly the part where I instructed her to never let other n touch her It seed like she had taken this directive very seriously and was willing to do anything to follow it.
I figured out that I needed to fix these programming errors and address the issues causing her behavior later.
"But for now, I need to save my property," I affird to myself.
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