
In the hot afternoon, the atmosphere in Sean's room suddenly became even hotter. In fact, it sounded scornful Sean who was not clear. Luckily, the atmosphere in the dormitory was quiet, all the residents of the dormitory were busy attending their respective classes.
[Daily Mission]
[Painting female object tela*jang]
As soon as the system window appeared, Sean reflexively threw objects on the table at him. However, the objects can penetrate the system window and the system reappears.
“Crazy system! It will never! No matter what punishment you give, I won't do your mission this time. Crazy system base!” sean's already been.
People who accidentally listen to it will definitely think Sean is crazy, especially if Zavier is listening to it. Five minutes away, there's definitely an ambulance of mental hospitals coming to pick up Sean. Sean was considered insane. Luckily, Zavier sat in the room and stuffed both ears with his favorite hip-hop song.
[Special Prize: Micro Spaces type limited edition]
Sean only glanced at the announcement from the system reward, but his face was not moved at all.
“I will not be fooled by the lure of your gift!” cetus Sean stood up to his stance. The young man folded his hands and turned his face.
Not allowing Sean to be a costly sell, the system again shows other information inside the system window.
[Punishment: Fines of 1 billion]
Despite pretending not to look, the writing on the system window made him sweat. Sean can't stand being played by the system! He really can't stand it!
“Huwaaaa! System Fuck!”
Sean's voice came back silent, even quieter than the grave ground on Friday night kliwon.
In dorm room 106, there was no sign of anyone's presence, but actually Sean was inside. He sat in his chair lethargic and placed his head on the study table. His body seemed lifeless. If only Zavier had found him in this state, he was the one who sincerely bought a plot of land in the memorial park for Sean.
“Do I have to give up 1 billion for the system?” Sean is considering his options. “No-no-no, I've been struggling to become a millionaire, it's impossible if I'm willing to see my 1 billion disappear in one night!”
“What system will tolerate when I paint without real object? But how? I've never seen the inner body of a girl!”
Sean is a fine young man. At a sufficient age he never felt the caress of a lover, let alone having to see the body of a girl without clothes. That's not possible!
Sean recalled the model he had, of course, the beautiful girl Ellian had made a deal with Sean to be his model.
It's just ….
Sean tries to contact Ellian, but when Ellian answers, the call is closed Sean unilaterally. He tried to calm himself down by catching his breath and contacting Ellian back, but again Sean disconnected the call again. He really can't do it.
“Why do I make a plain girl like Ellian have to do a dirty pose? Remember Sean, she's a minor girl! You should also remember that Ellian has an older brother who could have mutilated you!” Sean really didn't care the thought of his gut coming out through his mouth.
At that tension, Sean recalled the face of elder brother Ellian. Kenzo Karrin, the psychopath painter will not hesitate to make blood sean into his painting.
“Hih! Scary!” Sean rubbed both his goosebumps.
Sean's head was again sprawled on the table and that's when Luis arrived. The young man had just finished his class and was planning to return in the dorm room for a break.
“No class, Sean?” greet Luuis to him.”
Sean raised his head again, but the zombie expression on Sean made Luis a little worried.
Sean ignored those questions. Unknowingly, he grabbed onto Luis' arm and spoke in despair. “Luis, I need something. I need wa-ni-ta.”
An innocent like Sean had spoken words that Luis could not believe. The young man simply blinked and swallowed Sean's chaotic speech.
“Wa-wa ... what? Women?” Luis unconsciously asked questions that were still being processed in his brain.
“I need women!” sean obviously with a cry.
Crick! Crick! Crick!
Sudden empty atmosphere. No noise, no exclamations and no questions. But ….
“Sean! You're crazy!” Luis said by raising how many octaves of his voice.
***
After telling him the problem, Luis tries to help Sean. Luis didn't say the details clearly, he just told Sean to bring his painting equipment and wait for the night to come.
Using a taxi, Luis takes Sean to a place that Sean never thought possible.
‘Canaria’
Sean's eyes glared after reading the inscription inside the building's plaque.
In this city, even in this country there will be no one who does not know about ‘Canaria’, as well as Sean. No matter how innocent he is, the name ‘Canaria’ has always been mentioned by many people who are dominated by men. It was a sinful place, where striped men peddled his desires.
Canaria Hotel, not just an ordinary inn, but inside there is a covert prostitution business.
“Luis, I know today I've been acting crazy, but I didn't expect you to be more crazy than me,” protested Sean with a flushed face.
Luis simply flinched, he also tried to hide his embarrassed expression. “Stop your grunt, log in immediately and finish your needs.”
Although Luis said so, his legs were stiff and did not want to be moved forward, but they could not retreat and were forced to enter.
They booked a room and its contents, a random worker who was selected based on pretty keywords and sekseneeh. No matter what the size or the high rating the customer has given, Sean and Luis' eyes are dark, and even their brains are getting stuffy.
In the waiting room, Luis and Sean were sitting next to each other at a considerable distance. They turn their backs, they cross each other and don't talk to each other. They also keep their eyes together because around a lot of mini-clad women passing by in front of him, so that just by closing their eyes tightly makes the instinct of a man normally controlled in a safe zone.
“Hei, Luis. Have you ever come to this place before?” Not changing his expression, Sean started the conversation.
“I never did that! Otherwise because of you .. of course I will not set foot into this place,” said Luis who also did not change his expression.
Sean felt guilty, he had no choice but to apologize and apologize again.
The talks broke down when one of the guides came and said that the room and the wa-ni-ta they ordered were ready.
Dag-dig-dug, the sound of their heart beating loudly. They looked tense before starting.
The mission of painting the female object tela*jang begins.