(Ding, Congratulations, host! Quest: [Netori Quest] has been completed!)
(Objective complete: 1/1.)
(Congratulations, Host! You've acquired 150 Quest Essences from the Netori Quest, and they have been added to your Character Profile!)
"Alright, everything I have now is good, but where's my bonus objective reward?" I muttered.
Suddenly, a virtual screen appeared in front of me.
(Host, you have not completed the bonus quest yet.)
I thought, "But I just finished it."
**System: Host, you have only fucked Kiara once. Therefore, she cannot be considered your personal fuck toy yet.**
"Oh, I get it, okay," I muttered, accepting the explanation.
I went back to work, signing documents one by one.
After 30 more minutes, my office phone started buzzing.
Hmm, finally it's over...
I picked it up and said, "I'll be there in 5 minutes."
I got up from my desk and left my office, seeing Kiara in her usual assistant dress.
"Kiara, put those files back in my cupboard," I instructed as I turned to leave.
Suddenly, I remembered something.
Turning back to Kiara, I said, "Oh, yeah, swallow this pill."
I took a Loyalty pill from my blazer pocket and handed it to her.
Kiara took the pill in her right hand but hesitated. "Michael, I-I already took a Loyalty pill from the KS group when I was a lower agent for them, so I can't take yours."
KS...
My blood started to boil when I heard that name.
KS was our biggest rival out of the three other companies.
They did the same work as ushigh trade transactions and other things.
Now, why was my blood boiling?
That's because, in Michael's memories, I saw that during the last CANNES meeting, where all the wealthy and their children come together, Michael was severely insulted by the KS group owner's son simply because he lost a solo monster-hunting competition.
I was thinking ofwait!
Why am I getting angry?
I'm not Michael Frostburne; I'm just Michael...
My title?
What was it?
Why can't I remember?
I tried hard to force my brain to remember, but it couldn't recall anything.
What's wrong with me?
How could I forget my title?
It was given by my father...
Now that I think about it, I can't even remember most of my past life memoriesmy birthday, my friend's name, even my parents' names...
What's happening?
Why am I forgetting everything?
I clutched my head tightly with my both hands...
What's going on with me?
Will I forget who I really was?
Will I forget everything?
No, no, I can't forget.
What will happen to me if I do?
Ah, shit...
Just as I was lost in these thoughts, Kiara's constant voice snapped me back to reality. "Michael, Michael! What's wrong with you?"
Yeah, what's wrong with me?
What was I even thinking about?
Damn, I forgot what I was thinking just now...
But I didn't let that stop me; I continued to pleasure Kiara, my face buried between her breasts as I sucked and licked her nipples with abandon.
The sound of Kiara's moans and the wet slapping of my tongue against her skin filled the room, creating an intense and disgusting atmosphere that only served to heighten my arousal.
But eventually, I knew I had to stop; I will get late if I stay more...
Reluctantly, I pulled away from Kiara's breasts and helped her to her feet, both of us panting and disheveled from our passionate encounter.
Then I said, "Okay, that's all we can do for now. We'll continue next Saturday."
She nodded and begin to dress up...
Then she asked, "Michael, can you now tell me the reason behind all of this?"
I replied, "Oh, I did that to remove the loyalty pill they gave you."
Kiara asked with suspicion, "Are you sure?"
I asked, "Do you doubt me?"
Kiara immediately began to shake her head vigorously. "No, I don't doubt you," she said quickly.
"Okay," I replied. "Give me a minute, please." I left the room and went back to my office.
Once inside, I opened my system screen and was immediately flooded with numerous messages.
Notifications and alerts filled the screen, each demanding my attention.
I scrolled through them, trying to make sense of the chaos.
(Ding, Congratulations, host! Quest: [Suck out] has been completed!)
(Objective complete: 1/1.)
I focused on the most recent notification.
(Ding, Congratulations, host! A Loyalty pill has been added to your inventory!)
I sighed in relief, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
Alright, let's get her to swallow the pill as quickly as possible.
I looked at my watch and saw that 10 minutes had already passed, meaning I was late.
'Damn, what excuse should I give Allen now?'
I quickly left my office and handed the pill to Kiara. "Swallow it fast," I said.
Kiara hesitated. "But, I"
I cut her off, raising my voice. "Just do what I say! Swallow it!"
She quickly obeyed, putting the pill in her mouth and swallowing it. "Open your mouth," I commanded, and she did.
After checking to make sure she had really gulped it down, I sighed in relief.
"Okay, then, bye," I said, rushing off before she could respond.
I sped to the elevator and waited impatiently for it to go down.
When I finally got to the lowest floor, I said a quick "Bye" to the other employees I passed and hurried outside.
There, I saw Allen in his usual butler's uniform, leaning against the car and holding an umbrella to shield himself from the sun's heatwaves...
Allen didn't say anything as he opened the car door for me.
I got inside and settled into the comfortable seats.
Allen took his place in the driver's seat, and our car lifted off into the sky, heading toward my mansion.
We stayed quiet for a few minutes, the silence filling the car.
Finally, Allen spoke in his usual emotionless voice. "Master, you are late."
"Yeah, I know," I replied.
"Any excuse?" he asked.
"No excuse. I was just busy with work, that's it."
Allen nodded, and I didn't mind the conversation ending there.
I was tired from all the work and sex. As we flew over one of the cities in the B-rank state, I looked down and saw people going about their business.
The sky was filled with cars and taxis, taking passengers to their destinations.
The advanced technology of this world was amazing, and I felt grateful to live in such a high-tech society.
The city looked vibrant and full of life. The buildings were sleek and modern, with bright lights illuminating the streets below.
People moved efficiently, and the air traffic was well-coordinated, showcasing the wonders of this futuristic world.
Allen spoke again, breaking my thoughts. "Master, I have something to inform you."
"What?" I asked.
"There was a boy who came to your office building," Allen said.
When I heard the word "boy," I immediately asked, "Wait! What did you do with him? Did you send him back or what?"