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The only minor drawback is that it has to be shared by the sisters. No matter how many times you calculate it, the result is always the same: the three of them will always stay together.
Since that's the case, then we just have to accept it. Sharing with my older sister/younger sister isn't entirely unacceptable; it's much better than being pulled back and forth with other competitors.
The sea breeze always carries a hint of dampness, like a fog that can never be dispelled.
“Let’s go to my cockpit? We can get there quickly by flying over,” Typhon suggested.
Her intention was clear: to get things done quickly so she could shamelessly begin her sweet daily routine.
Ipsilon chimed in, "How about coming to my place, brother? Unlike my sister, my dragon body is blue!"
Mochizuki Oboro wasn't in a hurry to make progress. She thought that the experience of this game simulation could be shared with Typhon and Epsilon later, serving as a preview of their future interactions.
"A honeymoon is a trip arranged by newlyweds to travel and vacation together, which helps them get to know each other better and promotes emotional harmony," said Wang Yuelong.
Epsilon raised his hand and answered, "I understand, brother thinks we should get to know each other first!"
“That’s not bad either.” Typhon smiled. “The calculations won’t be wrong, but slowly building up feelings is also very tempting.”
Slowing down and enjoying the scenery along the way is also a pleasure.
Despite having twelve extremely difficult challenges to complete, the three of them weren't nervous at all; the atmosphere was no different from that of a tourist.
In this game simulation, Mochizuki Oboro plans to offer some compensation.
In reality, she and Tsutsumi have already established a relationship (as Tsutsumi's future girlfriend), but due to personal reasons, Mochizuki Oboro has been slow to give the kind of reciprocation that couples should give each other, which is somewhat unfair to Tsutsumi.
Even if Mochizuki Oboro makes up for it later, her current feelings will not be reciprocated.
At least within the game simulation, Mochizuki Oboro is willing to tolerate some of her willfulness, while also taking the initiative to engage in certain interactions.
The same goes for Ipsilon. In the real world, she hasn't made a direct declaration like her older sister, but her feelings are already clear.
Because there were two more people on the road, the daily supplies we had prepared were not enough, so we had to return to town to replenish our supplies.
Rather than a challenging adventure, you're more like playing a large-scale game of make-believe.
By the time everything was ready, it was already afternoon.
[Typhon suggests we make a plan first and then officially set off tomorrow; let's rest today. You and Epsilon agree.]
Half past three in the afternoon.
Inside the cockpit of the red Taizu Dragon.
“I originally planned to camp,” Epsilon said listlessly. “Since it was still officially an adventure, I did initially intend to sleep in a tent with my brother…”
Typhon sighed: "Insects. Soil. And the damp smell. I'll just sleep inside the dragon's body from now on."
"Do whatever makes you comfortable."
Looking at the high-tech cockpit in front of him, Mochizuki Oboro was speechless at the contrast.
Set in ancient Greece, with a fantasy adventure theme, and now featuring high-tech mechanical dragons and a cockpit...
"What kind of interior design style do you prefer? I can renovate anything here," Typhon asked. "Minimalist? Luxurious?"
Mochizuki Oboro had no requirements: "I'm not picky about the living environment. Just do whatever you like."
"Then I'll make some changes first. If you want to adjust them, just tell me." Tifeng's face was full of joy.
……
Typhon sent you and Epsilon away and began his own reconstruction.
During this time, you and Epsilon gathered ingredients for dinner: a whole bison.
High-end ingredients often require only simple cooking methods. Chef Ypsilon's grilling skills are truly amazing, conquering even the most discerning palates without the need for complicated seasonings.
After leaving some roast meat for Typhon, just as you were pondering what to do with the remaining raw meat, Epsilon summoned her dragon form and gestured for it to be placed in her refrigerator.
[You didn't complain about the refrigerator's design. Typhon and Epsilon's dragon forms are clearly out of place in this era; they seem like products of another civilization.]
What facilities should a qualified place to stay (accommodation) have?
If you ask Tralock, she will undoubtedly rattle off a dazzling array of words.
If you ask Mochizuki Oboro, he will only say that a mat is enough.
Ti Fong gave his answer.
Spacious and comfortable bedrooms, a crystal-clear private pool, an impeccable kitchen, and, most importantly, a multi-functional bathroom.
The interior decoration needs no further description; every detail reveals a girl's thoughtful touches.
"Clang, clang!" Typhon opened the door, head held high: "How about it?"
Epsilon rushed in first, transforming into an appraiser to inspect each room.
Having glanced inside, Mochizuki Oboro naturally wasn't going to spoil the mood: "It's quite nice."
"Let me introduce you. This is the swimming pool, the kitchen area is on the right where you can prepare food, the bedroom and bathroom are on the left. The balcony offers a view, and the living room is in the center..."
Tifeng enthusiastically explained her ideal wedding room.
Meanwhile, Epsilon has found its ideal haven – the recreation room.
The name might be misleading, but the entertainment room actually includes far more than just adult-oriented entertainment.
Once inside the room, there is a touch panel that allows you to freely select entertainment modes.
VR interstellar walks, trampolines, zero-gravity spaces... even setting aside the erotic features, it's perfect.
After being immersed in it for nearly an hour, Epsilon suddenly looked up.
Something's not right. Why hasn't my sister called me yet? And my brother isn't making a sound either?
Anyone who frequently takes care of children knows that if a child is quiet, they're definitely up to something. This applies not only to children but to many other situations.
Epsilon got up and opened the door at lightning speed.
"You're out?" Typhon sat leisurely in the hammock.
Mochizuki Oboro held his classic equipment in his hand—drawing paper and pen.
"Why did you all change into your pajamas?" Ipsilon's eyes were vacant.
Tifeng was wearing red "Buster" pajamas, while Mochizuki Oboro was wearing green "Quick" pajamas.
A blue "Art" pajama set was thrown at Epsilon's face.
"You're the only one left, hurry up and go take a shower," Typhon urged.
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Chapter 139 Twelve Trials
After the explanation, Ipsilon believed that you hadn't gone into the bathroom together—and that was indeed the case.
Regardless of reality, no matter how high the affinity calculated by the fate line is, in this game simulation, it's still the first day of meeting.
There aren't many couples who can start dating right after their first meeting.
Based on this assessment, Ipsilon felt somewhat relieved and accepted the two's explanation.
Knowing her sister as she does, if something had really happened, she'd probably be blushing furiously right now, not so calm.
Moreover, if we calculate it properly, aside from the back-and-forth motions like getting water and undressing, the actual time they could have been together was only about forty minutes.
Although he didn't know where the basis for his judgment was, Ipsylon felt that the starting time for the main performance of Mochizuki Oboro would be no less than an hour.
"What are you thinking?" Typhon's eyes gradually turned dangerous.
"I'm going to the bathroom now, bye~" Ipsilon stuck out her tongue, grabbed a whole set of pajamas, and ran off, getting away with it in a cute way.
Mochizuki Oboro's movements gradually slowed down; the painting was almost ready to be finished.
Time moved on to the next day.
early morning.
Mochizuki Oboro, squeezed between Typhon and Ipsilon, opened her eyes.
Strange ceiling.
Nothing happened last night, we just slept together. Neither Typhon nor Epsilon are, by nature, the kind of girl who would be bold enough to immediately engage in a physical confrontation.
Even so, the idea of sleeping together made Typhon stammer for about ten minutes. Although Ipsilon wasn't as embarrassed as her sister, her cheeks flushed, and her usually eloquent mouth shut.
The close proximity of body temperature can easily make people feel inexplicably hot.
The two sisters have opposite sleeping positions. Epsilon is more elegant and quiet, while Typhon is more active and restless.
For example, right now, Mochizuki Oboro is draped over Tsutsumi Toyo's arm and leg.
The situation is a bit bad. Many men experience an awkward state called morning sickness when they wake up.
Unlike other erections, the reason for morning salutes is unrelated to external stimuli; it is simply because one has woken up.
If left unattended, it will gradually subside on its own, with almost no impact.
However, Mochizuki Oboro does not currently meet that requirement.
Because of Typhon's extremely bad sleeping posture, her thighs were completely rubbed against him, constantly applying external stimulation.
If things continue like this, Mochizuki Oboro will have to hold on until Tifeng wakes up.
“Tifeng?” Mochizuki Oboro tried to awaken his conscience.
“I’m here…” Tifeng chuckled and squeezed closer to Mochizuki Oboro.
The thing's eyes weren't even open; it was still asleep. Its response sounded more like a pre-programmed message.
"I need to use the restroom, could you move your legs a little?" Mochizuki Oboro raised her voice slightly.
This time it's really crashed. There's absolutely no response.
If Ipsilon can vacate the right side, Mochizuki Oboro can also safely evacuate.
"Epsilon? Is he awake?"
“ZZZ…ZZZ…”
I haven't seen this classic sleep symbol in a long time.
[Senior, are you out of your mind? What's the core talent "Complete Mastery" for?]
"..."
Humans are prone to fixed mindsets.
When Mochizuki Oboro saw the words "Freely control every cell, unlock all restrictions," she only thought of using this ability to fight, but she never thought it could be used for "fighting."
Focus your attention and begin fine-tuning.
The morning salute status has been safely lifted.
This experience will definitely be useful in future simulations.
……
[As per the previous plan, your first trial is to skin the Lion King.]
The "Gluttonous Lion King" lived up to his name. None of the brave warriors who dared to challenge him escaped; they all had to offer up a month's worth of food. Those without money had their weapons confiscated and were forced to perform hard labor for a month before they could return home.
Inside the big forest.
As long as he doesn't ask for help, Typhon and Ipsilon won't interfere with Mochizuki Oboro's trial—this is his moment to prove that he is Nissulli's own honor, and it cannot be tainted.
The majestic lion king guards her faithful food bowl.
"Woo-wah!" the lion king roared in alarm.
Artoria looked dignified, wrapped tightly in a cotton quilt.
The Lion King wrapped in a quilt can be simply called the Quilt King.
"What kind of animal hide do I need to peel off?" Mochizuki Oboro asked, looking troubled.
“According to the scroll, it’s that quilt,” Typhon replied, leaning against the tree.
What part of the body did they use to come up with this grass-based trial BB?!
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