Chapter 165: A Nudist Story

'Can you have sex with your colonists in Hvisland?'

I just entered that keyword in the search engine using the in-game browser. There was a fear that the answer was not what I wanted, but I pressed the magnifying glass button in the end.

'No.'

My heart felt like it had been hit hard when the word first appeared. Even so, I didn't give up. I kept looking through the featured articles.

Unfortunately, the answer I get is always an absolute no.

I want to smack the heads of the developers of this game. Why make a lot of risky features like this, but the player can't do the most important thing? Why are you letting your players dry, developers?

'... The existence of VR does blur the line between the real and virtual worlds. We do want to make the most immersive experience possible, but there are boundaries we can't cross...."

Bullshit. That official statement from the CEO of Fringe Softwork made me even more irritated. Just say your company doesn't want to make this feature. I've heard that simulating sexual pleasure is so complex, and Fringe Softwork has never done it.

And without these features, this game still makes a lot of profit.

The fast-forward feature stopped again. I turned my head to the house and found Gwen, who had just come out of the house, stretched her body, and took a deep breath.

Ah, for her who started sleeping in the middle of the day, now was morning.

"Good evening. What are you doing, Mr. Spirit?" The woman spoke in her low, seductive voice, approaching me, sitting near a large tree. "Are you doing some kind of ritual?"

I closed the browser window, which the woman couldn't see. "It's a secret."

Gwen chuckled, then started the fire. "I'm curious. You can't interact with your people. Doesn't that make you lonely? It must be boring just watching us all day."

"Well, there are other psychics besides you in this land. And if a psychic activates its power, I can chat with guardian spirits from other groups." I shrugged. "Well, it's rare, really.. . And I never get bored, Gwen. Because it's my job."

"I see."

If the gameplay becomes boring, I just use the fast-forward feature until something interesting happens.

After the bonfire was lit, the woman took off her clothes and took the bow and arrows lying near the house.

This time I moved behind the woman, who started shooting. Yesterday, I watched her from the side.

"You really are naughty, Mr. Spirit." The woman rubbed her bare butt in a gentle motion. "You're not satisfied with just one angle, huh?"

"I just wanted to get something different."

Gwen smiled, then shot her arrow. This time the arrow did hit the target, but it was far from the center.

"But, I still can't believe that you don't get bored while watching us." Gwen bowed in an unusual motion. It seemed like she was deliberately making the gesture look erotic. And because I was behind her, I saw something when the woman's ass was sticking out.

Damn! Why did everything just end here!?

I cleared my throat. "I really never get bored."

"Hey, I have an idea. How about you leave me naked all day, so you don't get bored. You can keep looking at me."

"No," I answered in a firm tone.

Gwen pursed her lips slightly. "Why? In this lawless world, I want to be naked even more..." The woman paused, rubbed her chin for a moment, then laughed. "You want no one else to see me like this, do you? You really want me, Mr. Spirit?"

I could only gulp. She could guess exactly what was on my mind.

"You can wear skimpy clothes or wear only a bra and panties." I sighed, still feeling weird talking casually to a naked woman in the open. "Or you can make new clothes... Hell, you can also modify existing clothes."

Gwen suddenly kissed my cheek, and I couldn't do anything. I could feel the wetness and warmth of her seductive lips. Well, this was unexpected. I thought she wouldn't be able to touch me.

"A brilliant idea, Mr. Spirit," Gwen whispers in my ear as her hands move across my chest. "I'll get the sewing kits, and I'll do them right here, so I can keep you company."

"Do? Do what?" My mind started to mess up again.

Gwen chuckled. "To modify clothes, of course."

"Ah." Disappointment and feeling stupid mixed into one inside of me.

The woman stepped back. Slowly, her hand left me until only her middle finger stuck to my chest before she finally let it go completely. She continued to walk backward by continuously staring at me.

He just wants to pick up the sewing kit, right? Why... I shook my head. Because of this strange situation, I forgot something important I wanted to ask.

"Hey, Gwen...." I cleared my throat again. "Maybe this is too personal for you, but I'm curious...."

"You want to ask, with my nudist tendencies, as well as my flirty nature, am I not having bad luck?" Gwen answered with her back to me. "Well, I do hate some people who think I'm bitchy. And indeed, a lot of people ask for more because I tease them. Luckily, I always survived them. Well, it's my fault too.... But, I can't stop myself from acting like this..." The woman sighed and walked back towards the house. "Ah, wait a minute, Mr. Spirits."

I'm just scratching my head. Actually, I just wanted to ask about Gwen's background. I didn't mean to talk about her tendencies.

Just as Gwen entered the house, I saw a large green arrow in the air. It pointed down, directly above the building.

An event? I followed Gwen into the house. Instead of picking up the sewing kit, the woman walked over to Sun, who was still lying in her sleeping bag, coughing and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Gwen knelt beside Sun, then pressed the back of her hand to her partner's forehead. "It's so hot. How are you feeling, Sun?"

"Headaches, nausea, stiffness in the joints, and I'm a little short of breath," Sun replied, still coughing.

"Is this an infection of the wounds?" I asked while crouching down next to Gwen.

"This could be anything." Gwen stood up. Her eyes did look at Sun, but she seemed to have just answered my question. The woman who was still naked then spoke again with a smile. "Wait a minute, Sun. I'll get you some medicine and a compress."