Bored Gamer in Other World

"THUD!" Clark\'s feet landed on the ground once more and a wave of tension flowed unto the armed men that were supposed to be here to neutralize him.

It could be seen from this alone on how fearful everyone was of our bored gamer.

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As such, our very own protagonist was also not a bloodthirsty man that would not give a chance to hapless fellows like these.

"Go back and sleep with your wives. Cherish your life some more. Stay... and you will all die." Clark advised the group of guards that counted to more than 30 heads in full.

It did not need telling that not all of these people were bad apples. Our bored gamer could see a few of them who sported green tags overhead.

They would be undoubtedly spared but Clark could really not promise the same to the majority of these guards.

"Kill him!" The leader of the guards sneered and ordered his men into a direct route towards death.

"DIE, YOU CRAZY BASTARD!" The town guards roared and delivered themselves at the merciless blade of our bored gamer.

Clark may have been reduced to a lowly mortal right now but simple disciplines like basic swordsmanship was not lost on him no matter what world and dimension he was in.

"FLASH!" Our bored gamer visited the scene in blood. His figure seemed like an agile demon that was busy harvesting the lives of men in wanton slaughter.

"AHHHHHHH!" It did not take long for the cries of the dying echoed in the marketplace of Shimmerwood.

This fatal service only occurred for less than 5 minutes but the outcome was already set in stone.

"Master, please spare our lives!" Perhaps there were only 10 or so guards who were left alive at the moment. Alas, the same could not be said to their friends.

Several headless corpses scattered on the ground which marked a hasty end for the vermin of society. To these kinds of people, our bored gamer did not have any pity at all in his heart.

But to the remaining honorable men left before him, Clark has only this to say...

"Go and make love with your wives tonight. Don\'t forget to let them cry out my name in the end. I am Clark Colter!"

"We will absolutely remember to do that, Master Clark Colter!"

"YES, MASTER! WE WILL DO IT!" The 10 guards all vowed in a big booming voice.

Although this command was quite weird to say the least but they would have even agreed to call our bored gamer their father right now.

In the face of certain death, only a fool would willingly deny the wishes of their dominator.

"Very well, you may go." Clark waved his hand in dismissal.

"Thank you for your benevolence, Master Clark!" One man started and ran away from the scene.

"Thank you for your benevolence, Master Clark!"

"Thank you for your benevolence, Master Clark!"

"Thank you for your benevolence, Master Clark!"

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The rest of his 9 companions followed suit and before long, only the lifeless corpses accompanied Clark in full.

"SIGH!"

"No exp gained and item drops if i kill a man, woman or beast."

"This would take me a very long time to level up indeed." Clark lamented and began getting his loots from the ground.

Since this was a material world then it would indeed be a great waste to not use these resources for his own devices.

After all, our bored gamer was not a robber of good and peaceful citizens of this town. There were mortal services that he would need later on.

"Only copper and silver coins. Not even one gold coin to commemorate my first slaughter."

"Tsk. Tsk. This is indeed a poor and humble town." Clark took a deep breath and then proceeded to discontinue his erotic points grinding for today.

"I need to get myself a good long bath first and make myself a lot more presentable."

"By doing so, I believe that I will get more points faster than before." He nodded and began searching for a place to do just that.

"Point me to the nearest inn, Nancy." Clark instructed his handy system.

"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied and the same green arrow flashed before his eyes. This was of course invisible to eyes of other people but was only available to our avid gamer alone.

Ten breaths later and the silent marketplace resumed its noisy atmosphere once more.

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"Show me my status, Nancy." Clark said while resting on the hard crude bed of the room. He had already taken a bath and had replaced his beggar clothes with fresh ones.

It was only an ordinary white robe but that felt a whole lot better than the torn stinking garments that he had worn earlier in the day.

"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied after a beat.

Host: Clark Colter

Cultivation: Mortal

Erotic Points: 2,753

Erotic Shop

"Almost 3 thousands points in just 1 hour of my hard work. Hmmm... Not bad. Not bad at all." Clark smiled when he saw progress before his very eyes.

"How do I increase my cultivation, Nancy?" Our bored gamer asked after a while.

"You can use erotic points to do that, host." Nancy answered.

"Can I increase my cultivation by normal means, Nancy? Like training and having a cultivation manual to meditate." Clark queried once more.

He had already used a lot of system cheats from the Heavenly Treasure Clay Brick to know that there were peculiar limitations in them always.

Our bored gamer was only too experienced to expect much of the same features this time also.

"Negative, host. You can only level up through the use of erotic points." Nancy informed.

"FUCK ME! I knew it! I\'m really so fucked in this world!" Clark exclaimed in reply.

"No matter. Time to grind me some more points." Our bored gamer stood up and went out of the room. He needed to work his ass out in order to conquer this world fast.

When night came, 10 cries of pleasure rang out from 10 households in the town.

"Thank you so much, MASTER CLARK!"

"Thank you so much, MASTER CLARK!"

"Thank you so much, MASTER CLARK!"

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