Part-time Boss
Chapter 32 - 32 32 Hidden Features

32: Chapter 32 Hidden Features 32: Chapter 32 Hidden Features The banquet ended on a sour note, and the Black Dragon Lords each returned to their own Dragon Caves to sleep and play with Princesses.

Mo Fei transformed back into his human form, ready to take Katherine, who had watched the excitement, back home.

However, Onyxia approached them.

“Morphis, thank you for making them stop just now.

Otherwise, my careless brother would’ve caused who knows what kind of trouble,” the black dragon Princess said gratefully.

“It was nothing, just a simple gesture.

Besides, I am also a member of the Black Dragon Lord council.

At such a critical moment, it’s only natural that I help maintain order within the Legion,” Mo Fei replied.

Onyxia chuckled and suddenly gave him a flirtatious look, “You know, this is the first time I’ve seen you in your humanoid form, and I must say, you’re a lot more handsome than I imagined.

Still, I prefer the way you look as a giant dragon, so imposing…

so dominant…”

“Hahaha, of course, I am an Ancient Black Dragon now.

The Ancient Dragon Blood flowing through my veins is filled with endless power!” Mo Fei said proudly, suddenly noticing a sudden spike in the number of comments on the Live Streaming System.

[Bro Dragon, don’t be so straight-man syndrome.

She’s into you, flirting with you.]

[This Onyxia definitely has a thing for our Dragon Bro.]

[Dragon Bro, go for it, don’t miss such a good opportunity.]

[Hurry up and woo her, when the affection is full, you can have dragon babies.]

[Just wondering, can you do ‘that’ in this game?]

Mo Fei thought to himself, what’s all this about?

He glanced at Onyxia, whose face bore a peculiar blush that made her seductive features seem even more alluring.

Her gaze towards him was indescribable and captivated the soul in a mysterious way.

Could it be that this black dragon lady really fancied him?

But that was pointless, after all, although the game allowed marriage, it didn’t feature ‘that’.

Even if one maxed out the affection level, it would only trigger a very vague cutscene.

But it was worth a try.

If he really did succeed in wooing her, maybe the System would gift him a bunch of free black dragonlings as subordinates.

He might not be a high-ranking Black Dragon Lord for the System to present him with ladies, but nobody said he couldn’t woo them himself.

The game had a high degree of freedom, and there might be a chance.

With this thought in mind, Mo Fei prepared to draw from his twenty-something years of single life experience to properly woo the beauty before him.

Cough cough, he first brewed his emotions.

“Hello there.”

“Hello.”

“What have you been up to lately?”

Onyxia was momentarily taken aback, wondering what he meant.

The things she had been working on recently were not exactly something she could share.

“Nothing much.”

“Do you have any hobbies?”

This time Onyxia was even more puzzled.

What else could the hobbies of the Dragon Race be?

Scheming plots, studying magic, collecting gold and jewels, or simply lazing around in their caves sleeping throughout the day.

“No particular hobbies.”

“So, what do you do then?”

Onyxia looked at him quizzically.

Mo Fei also realized his mistake and quickly changed the subject.

“So, do you like playing games…”

(Enough you fool, watch me!)

Mo Fei suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, as a strong urge made him grab Onyxia’s hand and with an assertive move, pinned her against the wall.

He looked down into Onyxia’s eyes, his sturdy arms trapping her with no escape, his gaze radiating a conquering desire.

It was as if he had been bewitched, an inexplicable force urging, tempting him.

Onyxia’s face flushed, but her eyes boldly met his, as if conveying a message.

Mo Fei couldn’t decipher the message, but something within him told him it was an invitation.

With a devilish smile, he whispered in Onyxia’s ear, “Your place or mine?”

“My…

place.”

“As you wish, my lady.” Mo Fei swept Onyxia off her feet and headed towards her Dragon Cave.

The comments section exploded.

[Wow, is it really that simple?

For real?]

[Damn, Brother Dragon is too domineering, I never saw that coming, so good at flirting with girls.]

[What’s going on, how come I didn’t get it?]

[Could it be a bug in the system, and just like that, it worked?]

[I got it, I got it, I’ll try this move on the receptionist at my company.]

[Brilliant, brilliant, so this is the secret to picking up girls, I’ll try it next time too.]

[I suspect if you tried, you’d get arrested.]

[It’s not about what you say, first you need to have Brother Dragon’s looks, speaking of which, Dragon bro, what do you look like in real life?]

[Hubby’s so domineering, I really want to be cornered like that too.]

[Woah, are we going to get to watch a hentai next?]

In fact, at this moment, Mo Fei was just as dumbfounded.

He held Onyxia in his arms, feeling the scorching warmth of the beauty in his embrace, and thought to himself, wait a minute, wasn’t it said that this game doesn’t have ‘that’ feature?

Suddenly, he considered a possibility, perhaps like the last BOSS battle, he could ignore the system’s rules.

Mo Fei decisively shut down the Live Streaming System, just in case he was right; this non-child-friendly scene can’t be broadcast recklessly, or he’d get banned.

But really, could it be possible?

Mo Fei thought to himself, and actually started feeling a bit excited.

An hour later…

Mo Fei lay naked on the big bed, looking at the completely limp Onyxia beside him, he was shocked and secretly thrilled.

Holy crap, it actually worked!

This was a major score, having uncovered the game’s hidden features all by himself.

If these kinds of features were to be sold in the store, he guessed they would cost millions to unlock.

However, as the thrill subsided, a vague sense of concern began to form in his heart.

Everything that just happened felt like a dream; certainly not something that the usual him could have said.

It was, however, very much in line with the persona of the Ancient Black Dragon Morphis.

Why had he acted like that in that moment?

Was it because he was too much in character, or was it the allure of Onyxia’s beauty, or—had Morphis influenced him?

He strained to recall his emotional changes from an hour ago, but the recent events completely overwhelmed the subtle shifts in his memory from earlier.

Mo Fei frowned, but then a fair arm suddenly wrapped around him.

“Morphis, what are you thinking about?”

The touch every second made Mo Fei push his doubts to the back of his mind—screw it, let’s enjoy the moment.

“Of course, I’m thinking about you.”

Not until the wee hours of the morning did the stream end, and Mo Fei finally turned it off reluctantly.

Back in reality, Mo Fei immediately felt a strong sense of emptiness.

Just moments ago, he was in a world of soft and fragrant beauty, ripped with muscles and six-pack abs, holding a high position in the Legion as the formidable Dragon bro.

In the blink of an eye, he was back to being a modest streamer, facing an empty studio, with the chat filled with vitriolic comments about why he ended the stream, and might even be called out by his supervisor for a talking-to soon.

This stark contrast left Mo Fei sitting there dazed for quite some time, unable to snap back to reality.

The gap between the virtual world and reality truly wasn’t small at all.

For a moment, Mo Fei found himself envying the black dragon in the game enormously, thinking how great it would be to live in the game forever.

He couldn’t recall how many times such thoughts had crossed his mind, but this time it felt particularly intense.

Oh well, let it go, after all, a game is not reality, and it’s better not to get too addicted.

It took him a while to recover, forcing himself to perk up.

As he left the streaming studio, his phone suddenly began to ring.

Mo Fei was puzzled—who would call him in the middle of the night?