CHAPTER 25: CHAPTER 25: NO MORE, AND MORE PLAYING.

"Congratulations, Caramel Bimbo".

"Thanks, Frosted Witch. But I wouldn’t have achieved this victory without the clutch advice of N’Ïrk".

"I can’t argue with that fact...". Chuckling admits Indayra. "Have a good night, both of you. I know that i will. Thanks to Niveilia. I am able to sleep again, without feeling the stingy pain bothering me".

The Porcelain Nun leaves the Common Room and Evennette leans to her left side, glancing the young man’s profile from below.

N’Ïrk is looking galant with his chin up and focused stare on the repetitions of the match, paying scrutinizing attention to every gameplay from multiple points of view.

‡{*Sigh*. He has the bearing of a savage conqueror. *Sigh*. Fuck!. I really fell hard for him. Didn’t i?. *Sigh*. Now i am acting like my dumb friends, justifying and embellishing any tiny motion their Boyfriend’s did}

‡{*Sigh*. At least they were involved in a relationship. N’Ïrk and Me could... , Well. I mean. He kinda got forced out from a relationship, and now i am here, like a vulture eyeing carrion. Or perhaps it’s me the one putting myself in the menu. Half naked, sitting besides him, staring dreamily because he helped me a couple of times. I can’t be more obvious!. I am craving for his attention!}

‡{Gosh!. Holy Frickin Shit!. Love is stupidly dangerous!. Hopefully this is a one time thing due to my altered hormones}

"I have a huge doubt. Today was your first time with videogames. Right, N’Ïrk?".

"Correct".

"So?. How did you knew the Shield’s weak point?. It’s an item that got added in the game’s actualization patch approximately two weeks ago".

"Your «Game» is 100% based on reality. I simply extrapolate from my personal experience".

Evennette giggles. "N’Ïrk. Games are fiction, nothing there is real".

"I wasn’t saying is real. I am referring to the parameters of your Game. They are an exact copy of Reality".

The lady blinks, her understanding being reshaped once again.

"Choco Lips. The Snakkers trade a lot with Tribal Clans. When this type of Paves Ballistic Shields appeared in the Frontlines seven months ago, it caused a surge of assaults to all the outposts. Because the method to destroy them, required artillery, antitank, or anti-aircraft ammunitions that not many can utilize constantly. And needing a viable solution, a Scout and Myself, were tasked to recover this new defensive gear, and bring it back to learn how to bypass it".

"N’Ïrk. You mean. Espionage and infiltration, like in War times?".

"No, this was simply a normal occurrence of any day living in an Outpost... , As i was saying. We track and locate a Tarzön’s Stronghold, then, we wait until they were about to make a deal with the Snakkers. Long story short. We got the cargo back, and the experts did their part, reverse engineering the design. I think that’s how they called it".

"Wow!. I didn’t know...". Evennette is a bit taken aback. But as she has estimated, she is completely smitten by N’Ïrk.

Shaking her head and disregarding all possible doubts, Evennette speaks with resolution. "That means you know how to, Buff or Counter, Weapons and Gear".

"I suppose you can say that".

*Fu Fu*. "Be My Coach and Manager. I can keep participating in the Tournaments and win Coins to pay you back for my stay here. And, both can learn new interactions. If the game is truly based on reality as you say. Whatever is possible, in there or outside, can be applied in the other. I may have an ace up my sleeve with your knowledge, and i can do research in the game so that you are more prepared when you have to engage in real combat again".

"I understand the proposition. Sure. Let’s do it!".

The lady brimms in emotion, hugging N’Ïrk with tender passion. "Thanks for the support. I promise to you that i’ll do my best!".

"Honestly. I prefer if you simply give me back my shirt".

"That it is not going to happen Coach. If you want it, you have to take it away from me".

She says coquettishly, pushing playfully N’Ïrk’s ripe naked chest. The young man doesn’t let her scape from his reach, swiftly grabbing the back part of the shirt she is using like a scarf.

Evennette’s platinum hair, is disheveled by the fabric, passing ephemeraly like a hood, but continue the path, falling on her hands and becoming makeshift handcuffs with a tight pull.

He pounce at her, pinning the damsel’s restrained arms above her head. N’Ïrk keeps his hold over Evennette, solely with his left hand, like a predator biting the neck of his prey.

She is breathless. N’Ïrk warned her in more than one occasion, but she chose to continue with her constant teasing, wanting to see in the young man, the same primal hunger she despise so much when others are looking at her.

But now that is happening, she remains being the one with expectations, the dynamic didn’t change. It was evident right from the beginning. Though the fantasy is slowly transforming in her reality, all she needs is entice him a bit more, and she is an expert on that field.

"Coach?. Is this necessary?. It’s a bit tight".

Evennette struggles, her wrist twisting in opposite directions but rapidly being oppressed by N’Ïrk’s grip. "It is not «My Platinum Star». Is a reminder of your task. I will let go your hands, you can either go back to your bedroom, or accept the additional «Training» your Coach has in store for you".

‡{N’Ïrk will guide me?. Training me one step at a time to satisfy his darkest desires?. If i refuse him. I’m sure there won’t be another chance for me. But if i say yes... , He might unleash his rage against Gagk’Xannia, but on me}

‡{Be aware of the silent ones, those are dangerous. My friend’s Aunt say it all the time. I should had listen more to her advices... , Damn!. I’m wet just thinking about what can possibly do N’Ïrk to me. He seems so clueless in certain subjects, but in others... , Heck!. Why am i trying to flee now?. I already jumped from the bridge. I know he is going to handle me. Caught me}

Withdrawing his hand, N’Ïrk looks down, Evennette remains motionless, not stunned, just waiting.

"Lesson One: Obedience is Rewarded"...