The System In My Head
Starting MMA for safer cuckolding
Dressed in shorts and a blue hoodie, Ben walked towards his dorm room with a tinge of sweat visible on his forehead. 'As I expected ...'
As planned, he went jogging in the morning to test the effects of the stamina potion. The result was similar to a strength potion. Compared to his endurance before drinking it, he ran about 20% further before getting tired.
This suggests that the boost was a flat percentage increase for all the Perverted God Alchemist potions, although Ben did not know how they would accumulate if he received another potion of the same kind. After all, he believed this was a good result, especially when considering some of his future plans ...
Ben also assumed that since the Divine Alchemist created the potion, it would have benefits when it came to relationships . He had confirmed this with Annabelle with a potion of strength. It helped her lift and steer her as she wished, making the experience much more enjoyable. He believed the stamina potion would have the same benefits, specifically making it last longer.
He once read that cardio is beneficial for male performance because a stronger heart means increased blood flow throughout the body, including...
That will make it harder for longer. Although it was not his weakness, the additional potential to enjoy beauty was something that anyone could appreciate.
As Ben enters his room, he sees Fariq at work at his desk, who turns to him as he enters. "Ben bro's. Everything all right?" Fariq refers to the problem with Tyler and the blonde. After the fight, Ben goes to see Annabelle so they never discuss it.
Therefore, he sat down and explained to Fariq everything that caused the quarrel with his girlfriend.
Fariq's dark eyes widened in disbelief. "You tricked him?!?Then...is he a bad person?"
Ben looked out the window and thinned his eyes as he stared at the world. His expression hardened like one who experienced the dark side of society, making him aware of the ever-present evil. He was even more aware of his important role in correcting the mistakes of the world. "All men are bad if they have a sexy girlfriend ..."
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Turning back to Fariq, Ben shows the face of a grizzled veteran who spent years learning how to survive. Find his way in a dusty settlement where there is no rule of law .. in cuckolding ... "That's border justice ..."
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Ben understands that the world is not a forgiving place. It helped her learn how to survive between danger, and dirt, and dingus... 'What is mine is mine. What's yours is mine...'
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"OK..." Fariq decided to change the topic. "Do you remember you asking me about my MMA gym? Let me show you the website."
Ben takes the address of the site and puts it into his web browser, glancing at the gym page that teaches MMA, a mixed martial arts school. Until yesterday, he had no idea Fariq was practicing martial arts. The two of them spent most of their time outside the dorm, but until a few days ago, Ben's only focus was on trying not to die, so he never dug into the details of Fariq's activities. Ben just thinks Fariq is very busy with school affairs, but come to think of it, MMA makes sense.
Fariq was skinny but somewhat muscular like him. Ben thought it was just good genetics, but now he knows the real reason: Fariq is an athlete, an MMA practitioner. After seeing how calm and composed he was in the fight, Ben understood that he was not a beginner either.
In reality, Ben was lucky that Fariq was there to help him. The skill scroll itself would not be enough to save him from the three big men. When Fariq suggested that he start MMA to learn martial arts, Ben realized it was a good idea. Although when opening a girl during the day, there is a small chance of experiencing problems, night is a different story. Alpha tends to hunt at night, and once people get drunk, anything can happen.
Well, the threat is real... So she appreciates the importance of learning how to handle herself in a fight, as she does not plan to stop cheating anytime soon...
Not in this life or in the hereafter...
Even if the story becomes popular.he will refuse to accept a sequel if it does not have a net worth tag...
It's not just a matter of principle... It's about having a fun work environment... If Google staff has a ping pong table, why can't he enjoy his cuckold hobby ?
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Besides, the economy makes sense. The rewards of the system are incredible, allowing Ben to collect achievements and mid-level multipliers such as supermarket cuckold coupons...
Thinking about it, he sighed... Times change. This is the nature of the world now, and a man can only be ahead of the competition or extinct. It is not wrong Ben current trends in the systemic economy move opposite...
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He knew that in the future, jealous boyfriends and husbands would not be rare. It made him realize that the more girls he involved himself, and the more attractive they were, the more competition from the other alpha. The cliches of the young master lusting after the beauty of the protagonist did not come from zero. It contains certain truths. A capable man wants the best things but there is only so much available. This leads to an inevitable conflict.
That's why Ben feels it's appropriate to start MMA, to get reliable security in case of a problem. He did not believe that a random roll of heresy skill would always be available to save him. She remembers what she did to Penelope's boyfriend and never wanted to end up like that: being bent and slapped...
Ben shook his head. 'It's better safe than the victim's ass ...'
Realizing the expression sounded a bit strange, he added, Mentally! mentally speaking! I didn't touch it...' Then, he remembered something. 'As for Tyler.. it's all a skill roll mistake...'
With the initial goal in place, Ben reads the website and everything looks great. After some research on external sources, he learned that this is one of the most prestigious gyms in the city. However, it also comes with a loss—cost!
He glanced at the price, and well, he couldn't afford it now. 'I think I really need to find a job...' Ben realized that there was a lot he had to finish as he added work and MMA to his agenda. By stepping aside, it continues to the next thing, and the matter is more urgent. It's time to go to class!
As Ben stuffed his books into his bag, he imagined the schoolgirls in sailor uniforms and as tall as thighs...
Thick milf professor with a penchant for giving extra credit...
Then, he looked into the drawer where he kept the extortion. She reminded herself that American University girls do not wear schoolgirl clothes... That was enough to swing his intentions back to the side of justice...
He sighed. 'Stay on Ben's track, stay on track ...'
