Damien woke up while the girls were still fast asleep. It was the birth of a new dawn. No idle clouds were seen making a scene in the sky.
He looked around the room. It was too tiny. If he decided to start the real project, he would do nothing but wake them up. That would unfair. He remembered that they were dead drunk yesterday and their heads must be aching.IF WE ALL HAVE TO LEAVE TOGETHER, IT'S ABOUT TIME I STARTED WORKING ON THE REAL PROJECT.He thought to himself. It seemed like he was the one delaying it. But that wasn't really the case. He had been busy with couple of things lately. And to think of it, all the girls were now with him.He made sure to secure them in safely before leaving. There was no sense of threat around. He left for the woods.He flipped the window of the system out to reveal the points."13,000 experience points."He was glad that his points was increasing. It felt like his achievements"How could he even do that. How could he?"Claire was raving. The other girls were gathered around her. She was in the middle. "What's this about?"Laurette spoke up. "What isn't it about? He got us drunk yesterday and everyone of you is cool with that? None of you think he had an ulterior motive?""Maybe you're thinking too much?"Evelyn came on, but Claire wasn't going to give in. "Am I? Have you thought about it this way? Maybe I'm the only sane person here. Maybe the rest of you don't think. I do the thinking for you!!!!"Mira stepped forward. "What's the fuss about, Claire. I know you don't like him. But this is quite obvious. If he had ulterior motive and doesn't care about us, would he had left some meat for us and prepare that hangover soup? Wouldn't he had left us for dead?"Claire bursted out into a weird kind of laugh. The rest of the girls were stupefied. "Why wouldn't
[Ping! System notification: Task: Construct a watchtower before the expiration of nine days. Rewards: Potential discovery. Penalty: Lose 1000 experience points.]"This is getting serious by the day."At this point, Damien knew that procrastination wasn't a thing anymore. He had to start the real project at once. If he was to construct a watchtower, he must start and complete the real project first. He walked briskly through the fence door towards the safehouse. He was returning from hunting three fat bunnies which they would eat that morning. He didn't tell them yet that he had grains of rice. He had no idea why he felt like keeping it away. "Gather around."He called at the girls. They did. The last person to join the group was... Ayisha, not Claire. "Since you've made up your mind to stay with me. It doesn't come without a price. You can't get shelter and food for free. You must pay for it, one way or the other. This time ar
"At last we did it."Damien sighed. Joy flushed his face. He was proud of himself. Of course it was a thing to be proud of. Even though it took extra two days to complete the mansion, yet it was a thing to be proud of. He made sure to build a fire place in the sitting room. He built a water dispenser also, and made his kitchen as trendy as he could. He was lucky to find three foam boards when he strolled to the sea a day before yesterday after the tiring work. He had seen something interesting and followed the track, but then eventually got nearer to the ocean. Since he was close to the ocean, he'd decided to feel its coziness and awe its majestic gaits. He also noticed that the reefs were swelling, and if the girls were to make a rescue sign, they would need more of physical strength to move the reefs and some consumables which were difficult to be decomposed by the sea. He shook his head. He couldn't believe that he was still worrie
"Are you sure its going to stop?"Claire called at Mira who had just run into the ocean waving her hands. They had been doing that since the moment they saw the ship, but they were at odds. Obviously the sailor didn't see them. If he did, wouldn't he be coming to them?"It's futile. There's no point shouting anymore."Claire tried to stop Mira who refused to give up. Mira kept waving her hands, yelling on top of her voice. All she wanted was to be heard. The rest of the girls didn't have the strength anymore. They haven't had any good food since days now. "Enough, Mira."Claire held Mira from the back but Mira pushed her away. "Let me go."Mira turned back to the ocean, jumping and waving. It was hard to keep doing that since the waves kept crashing against her ankles. But she didn't stop. Seeing that the boat was no longer in sight, meaning her hope was lost, she dropped in the ocean, seating in the furios
[Ping! Constructed a castle and unlocked a hidden task!][Ping! Constructed a watchtower and gained a startling discovery.][Ping! Status: Hidden Task. Task: Make Claire squirt. Rewards: Understanding girls. Penalty: Discord amongst the girls.]"Wait, w-what the fuck!!!"Damien jumped up from the foam board. He had just woken, woken up to the system which he thought had broken. It seemed like, now he knew why the system took time to update. Of course it was to mess with him. "No way that is happening. Make Claire squirt? What kinda mission is this!!!"He was raising his voice. He knew he shouldn't, he might wake the actress up. "Isn't that like saying rape her? Never!!! If it had been Jada or Ayisha, I might be able to find my way somehow. But Claire... Nah."He stood up and began to pace the scanty room. He couldn't wrap his head around anything sensible. He flipped out the system window. "Reward, U
Damien couldn't take his eyes off Allison. She hadn't only declared those strange words, but she seemed to be standing by the words. Her gaze and gait said it all. "Since when did they start dating?""Allison had a crush on Damien?""I never saw this coming."Damien couldn't help but look away from Allison to the girls who were muttering amongst themselves. What did they think, that he couldn't hear them?The truth was, if it were before, Allison was out of his league. There were a whole lot of popular movies that Allison had starred in as the female lead. She had won several awards and she was just 21. It was said that she was seeing Martin Reeves, a hot and classy billionaire of the popular Cleavrock firms. The second most popular company in the world. "So what if he's your boyfriend? He can't just snatch my thing and get away with it."Claire had snapped back at Allison. Damien loved Claire for something.
Damien was smiling as he walked in the direction of the watchtower. The fresh memories of Allison on top of him left him grinning like a virgin goat. Truth be told, he had never had such a wonderful sex in his entire life. Bring back history? If it wasn't because of the crash-landing and the System, bruh would still be a virgin running errands, getting sacked by one club to the tossed to another. Being a helpboy of the BMX group was a sheer luck!!! It was something he had cherished all his life before now. It was like going to prom with the hottest girl in high school. Forget about the pain and humiliation, no loser had been ever close to the BMX girls like him. Plus the pay was great too. Through BMX he was able to save his ass off and pay for his Grandpa's surgery. The last time he saw his Grandpa was in the hospital. He was relieved that he must have been treated by now if everything was fine back at home. These random thoughts which had just popped up in
Damien knew that he didn't have forever to decide. The blade of the knife was already leaving a track of blood in his neck. He could feel blood and smell it. [Ping! Drop! Drop!]The system suddenly popped up. "Drop?"He said out loud. Could the system be telling him what he ought to do?"Did you hit my brother? You'll feel so sorry for your life."The brother of the poacher yelled, more of gloating. Damien realized that it was now or never. Though his left hand was trying so hard to ease the pressure of the knife on his neck, but it was just a little time before he'd be hurt. He wasn't holding a firm stance. Going by the system's instruction, Damien pushed his body backwards swiftly, losing his balance. On his back he fell. He fell on the chest of the man, the back of his head hit the big fat nose of the crazy poacher. He quickly rolled away from the man. "You fucking retard, you'll beg me to spare