A single-player post-apocalyptic game, but with an all-female teammate mod.

"Nymph was a bit too shallow, not quite enough!"

As he said this, Aono seemed to be deliberately probing him a few times!

"Um... um..."

Nymph had no energy left to pay attention to Aono and Icarus's conversation.

Moreover, one is a master and the other is a senior, and they were telling the truth, so even if you care, you can only accept it.

Her little head was knocked back several times, and she let out a broken groan.

Her little face was blank; she showed no reaction whatsoever to this humiliating comment.

I felt a white blur before my eyes, my mind became unclear, and my soul seemed to have drifted to the heavens.

"If I had to pinpoint my only interest..."

Aono paused, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of wicked pleasure, "It feels like playing with a little girl, that forbidden pleasure of guilt, do you understand?"

Before he could finish speaking, Aono suddenly exerted force and actually stood up from the bed while holding the petite Nymph!

"ah!"

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Nymph gasp, instinctively hugging Aono's neck tightly, her slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist, as if afraid of falling.

She clung tightly to Aono, like a light, floating human-shaped pendant.

Aono held her in his arms and strode off the bed.

With each step he took, Nymph, who was hanging on him, swayed.

Each step she took went deeper, causing her soul to leave her body!

The glistening sweat, like water droplets, slid down her fair skin, shimmering in the moonlight.

At this moment, Nymph's head hung limply, resting on Aono's shoulder, her body completely powerless to resist as she was swayed violently.

Seeing this, Aono gently placed Nymph on the chair that came with the upgraded bedroom.

He made her lie face down on the chair, her legs naturally spread apart on either side, dangling limply on the floor, the tops of her feet touching the ground.

Looking down from behind Aono, the scene before him was filled with a fragile yet alluring beauty.

Nymph's cheek was pressed against the cold chair back, water droplets still clinging to her long eyelashes, her mouth slightly open, as if she were breathing silently.

Her fair and slender shoulders were slightly hunched, and her beautiful blue wings were clearly highlighted because of her prone posture, exuding an angelic beauty.

Following the slender spine downwards, there is a waist so thin it could be grasped in one hand, outlining a breathtaking arc before suddenly curving upwards, forming a round and petite peach.

She was like a piece of porcelain that had been carelessly discarded, hanging helplessly on the chair, exuding a sense of brokenness that could be picked at will.

After admiring her for a while, Aono stretched out his hands and grabbed Nymph's twin tails at the back of her head, one in each hand, as if he were holding the handlebars of a bicycle.

With a gentle pull, he lifted her upper body off the chair.

Then, they slowly approached again.

Aono possessed Nymph and pressed himself against her smooth back.

He could clearly feel the delicate body beneath him trembling every time.

He stuck out his tongue and gently licked Nymph's sensitive nape.

And then, let's start again!

I don't know how much time passed.

As Aono began to tremble, Nymph was stimulated to stick out her little tongue, her eyes glazed over, and her gaze completely unfocused.

Aono's hands were gripping her long, thin ponytail, giving him complete control.

"Phew, can't waste it!"

Aono nodded in satisfaction, stepped down from behind Nymph, and quickly distributed the remaining essence to the two mature women who were already posing with their legs spread wide, waiting to be recruited.

Trust value +5%

Trust value +5%

I've completed half of today's task.

"Master, I will continue to assist you."

Seeing Aono climb off the squinty-eyed, mature woman, Miyauchi Ichiho, Icarus immediately clung to her.

That cute, pretty, expressionless face was now filled with anticipation and longing.

"Okay, the rest of the time tonight is yours!"

Aono smiled and pinched the pink wings on her back, then picked her up in his arms.

Nymph still has a blank expression on her face, and she doesn't have the ability to continue providing support for the time being.

72. Extreme Cold Apocalypse & Snakes and Earthworms

A person's day cannot be separated from three meals a day.

A new day begins, and Aono is only three meals short of getting to eat.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already broad daylight.

A beam of golden sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains that weren't fully drawn, landing right on the bed.

Nymph remained curled up on her side, tears streaming down her face, her long blue hair disheveled on the pillow, and her lips slightly swollen from being sucked all night.

The bed sheet was crumpled and wrapped around her body, only covering half of her body, revealing her bare shoulders and a white silk-clad leg draped outside the blanket.

The faint red finger marks left on her legs from Qingye's kneading last night were still there.

The pink-haired angelic beauty wasn't much better off.

Her combat strength was much greater than Nymph's, but she couldn't withstand more firepower.

As for the two mature female NPCs...

Once the trust value was maxed out, it was completely ignored.

Later, when they were sleeping, they complained that the girls were taking up too much space. Someone, I don't know who, simply wrapped them in a blanket and threw them off the bed.

Aono rolled out of bed, stepped over the two delicate bodies lying on the floor, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The man in the mirror looked refreshed and showed no signs of fatigue from a night of battle.

He dried his face in front of the mirror, and then, on a whim, changed into a black tracksuit with a single click.

"Oops... I forgot, the one-click outfit change only covers outerwear and trousers."

Aono awkwardly tugged at his pants to hide his equipment, then took out a brand new pair of underwear.

Actually, putting him in neutral doesn't matter at all. Given his current physical condition, underwear is practically unnecessary.

It's just that I'm not used to it yet.

After getting dressed, he returned to his bedroom.

Nymph was already awake. She was sitting on the bed wrapped in a blanket, her hair disheveled, and her face still groggy from just waking up.

Being physically weak also has its advantages. Qingye hardly bothered her last night, allowing her to sleep well and recover better.

Seeing Qingye dressed neatly, her brain, still lingering in the afterglow of last night, finally cleared up a bit.

She looked down at her bare shoulders and the mess on the bed, and the exciting events of last night flashed back like a movie.

The girl's face turned red from her neck all the way to her ears.

Aono stood by the bed, looking calm and composed, as if he wasn't the one who had impaled and wantonly violated that person last night.

Seeing that Nymph had woken up, he smiled and said, "Nymph-chan, you worked hard last night."

Nymph's heart was pounding rapidly. She was taken aback when she heard this, but then she realized what it meant.

This wasn't a thank you; it was clearly mocking her terrible performance last night.

She was so embarrassed and annoyed that she almost threw the pillow at him, but when she looked up and met Qingye's face, she found that his expression and eyes were very sincere. His eyes were clear and open, without the slightest hint of mockery.

A bellyful of embarrassment and anger suddenly stuck in her throat. She loosened and tightened her grip on the corner of the blanket, and finally, with a flushed face, she could only dryly reply with a sentence.

"It's not hard."

He realized his mistake as soon as he said it.

Aono said it was hard work, but she said it wasn't. Does that mean she actually wanted more?

The girl's fair face instantly turned as red as the blazing sunrise outside the window, and her toes, hidden under the covers, had already shamefully dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

Aono seemed oblivious to her embarrassment, smiled lightly, and got straight to the point.

"Nymph, the new trust bonus has been unlocked. You can think about the talents you want when you have some free time."

After sex, Nymph's trust level, like Icarus', reached over 160%, providing an opportunity to copy her talent.

There's no need to hesitate this time.

Aono decisively copied the mythical talent Pandora System.

The Pandora system's claim that intense emotional fluctuations can lead to self-evolution is, in essence, a talent for utilizing emotions.

It's difficult to evolve on your own, but it's not difficult to convert emotional energy into a boost to combat power.

Compared to man-made angels, he, being human, experiences significantly greater emotional fluctuations and generates more emotional energy, making him well-suited for this talent.

The conditions for self-evolution are quite demanding, and may not occur for the time being, or even ever.

But the fact that it enhances combat power when emotions are running high is already incredibly powerful.

In short, aside from its powerful ability to self-evolve, the Pandora system is also very powerful simply as a talent that can temporarily unleash its full potential.

Moreover, this talent is extremely versatile. Girls who reach the required trust level but lack suitable talents can copy the Pandora System, a mythical talent, from Aono.

The flat-chested, blue-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously opened the panel.

A few seconds later, she nodded thoughtfully.

With the upgrades and system optimizations of Ark, the use of various functions has become increasingly simple and easy to understand.

If you concentrate, the relevant information will naturally come to mind.

Aono discovered this while taking a break yesterday and planning to do some research.

With this feature, many things become more convenient.

Especially when recruiting new teammates, there is much less to explain.

There's no need to worry about whether you can dispel the other party's initial suspicions.

That's more like it!

It's unreasonable that they have to start building a relationship from scratch when they're already teammates.

"This opportunity only comes once, so there's no need to rush into a decision. It's more important to consider the direction of development and the synergy between your talents."

Aono cautioned, "Moreover, the newcomers who join later may have more suitable and stronger talents."

Nymph nodded and closed the panel.

There's no use thinking about it now, since Aono doesn't have any talent, and the only talent she can copy is Icarus's.

Neither the Queen of the Sky nor the Uranus system is a particularly good match for her.

She is an electronic warfare specialist and has a natural talent for enemy detection.

This overlaps with the full-map view of the Uranus system.

However, she lacks powerful long-range attack methods, which greatly diminishes the Uranus system's formidable locking capabilities.

The same applies to the Sky Queen; its cost-effectiveness is really not high.

She possesses the Pandora System talent herself; it doesn't need to be copied, nor can it be copied.

Besides the fact that unique talents cannot be copied, you also cannot copy the same talent if you already have the same talent.

After discussing the matter of talent replication, Aono left the bedroom and went to the living room.

Breakfast was ready, and Coco and the other women were already seated, waiting for him.