The System In My Head

Dungeon Rest

"Come on. We go back in" the big man ordered Lia.

His eyes showed a slight aggravation, but he put away the unsalted cigarette. "I have to go. See you soon." He waved at Ben as he walked in.

His girlfriend did not follow him. He stayed where he looked at Ben. When he was invisible, he issued a threat. "Don't let me catch you talking to my girlfriend again, you son of a bitch. Or I'll beat you up." After leaving those words with a threatening look, he followed behind her.

Ben gritted his teeth as he felt the humiliation, but it was no stranger to him. Her life has improved the last few weeks so she almost forgot what it was like. He saw the shadow of his loneliness in the glass window of the bar. 'When did I not become someone's ashtray?' He looked down with a self-deprecating smile.

He thought of using the Fortune Perfume; two or three times, actually, but it was a rare item. If he used such an item on any random jabroni without any profit potential for himself, he would die in a week like an idiot. Is it worth it? Ben shook his head and walked back inside..

Walking through the dimly lit bar, music blared in Ben's ear as he glanced at his phone. Three hours for the show is almost over.

"Because!" Antonio raised his arm and shouted to attract Ben's attention. He's leaning on the bar now.

Ben walked over and asked, "How are you doing with the girl you're with?"

"good. Have numbers. How're you? Any luck?"

Ben brushed his teeth with his tongue and shook his head.

Antonio shrugged his shoulders. "Don't worry about that. If you haven't noticed, night games are a lot harder."

"Why?"

Antonio put on a helpless smile. "Well, have you looked around? People who go to bars and clubs tend to be taller, better-looking, and wealthier because they can afford the entry price and this absurd drink. This is a much more competitive and challenging scene. In addition, each girl is hit by 10 men, so their ego increases. Their standards become unrealistic, making it harder for average-looking men like us."

Ben rubbed his chin. He felt what Antonio said made sense.

Antonio continued. "That doesn't mean night games are useless. After all, the bar is the best place to find the mythical drunken whore ... This is their natural habitat. They are creatures of the night. Day is a different animal.

"Last call!" The bartender shouted.

The 3-hour limit on the special event only had a few minutes left, and they were both exhausted. So they came out first before people crowded the exit.

"You want to do it again tomorrow?" ask Ben. He'll be out every night from now on until he completes his death mission.

Antonio shrugged his shoulders. "Sure, why not? I didn't do anything." Then he remembered something. "Oh, can you meet me somewhere else tomorrow? I want to show you a place."

Ben agrees. Just as they were about to say goodbye, Ben froze when he heard the warning.

[Dungeon break detected]

He blinked. 'The underground prison break?'

Antonio yawned, then asked, "What's up?"

Ben glanced at Domina's entrance. It was late and there were fewer people on the streets. The staff at the bar turned off the music and turned on the lights. This is something that nightlife venues do to urge customers out so staff can go home. As a result, everyone rushed out.

Ben watched as the wooden door to the bar opened and a crowd flooded out.

He guessed, but he checked the system to confirm.

[Dungeon break - All prostitutes are called back to the wild ... This could be an opportunity, but only for the bravest adventurers]

Ben's eyes sparkled. 'Now that I consider it, it's a good time to pick up women!' Ben understood the logic of the system. The girls who come out now will be the most drunk! "Antona! This is not the time to rest! Destiny calls all heroes to gather!"

Ben explained urgently. "All the drunk women are flooding in! What better time to run the opener than now? Aren't they going home? Let's convince them to bring home a stray dog!"

Antonio didn't need to hear a word anymore. He slapped himself twice on each cheek! "I'm talking!"

Feeling more awake, he looked at Ben with a newfound respect in his eyes. 'Great men always open their eyes to opportunities ...'

Ben stared at the boobs and donkeys... "All right! It won't last long. Machine gun opener! Stick and move! The opening shot, and if it doesn't fly, move on to the next one! I know you're tired too so just say it!"

"Bentonio! Gather up!" Antonio cries to the sky, but Ben is already in the middle of a battle.

Ben looked around to find a worthy target. '****, I've never done a tired opener and with so little time before.' He felt half-conscious, like he wouldn't even be able to filter his words anymore. Then his head turned around because he heard Antonio's voice. His cousin started before him!

Antonio was talking to a girl on the street corner. "I like you."

"Why?" she asked.

"You seem good."

"Thank you."

"I like you so much! So far. Don't ruin it."

"Thank you..."

"I love you!"

...

"My penis is getting harder now."

...

"It's very inappropriate" he said.

"...I didn't break the wrong law. I don't think..."

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"I want to um. touch you right now."

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"I want to be around you like a monkey smells."

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Antonio raised his eyebrows. "Wow! I'm shocked... Most people would've run away by now."

"...I'm in a wheelchair and we're at a red light."

...

"I like a patient girl."