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Chapter 93: - System Error-

Chapter 93: - System Error-

Ding!

[Congratulations! Host had committed Ta??? ???? ???]

[Error... Error... Error...]

Not only did the voice in his head started cracking, but the holographic screen began to glitch. Followed by a series of question mark, then error.

Max stared with speechless, unable to put into words what was happening.

By the time the screen glitched and disappeared on its own, he finally woke up from his dazed reverie.

’It disappeared?’ Max thought in his absent mind. Not wanting to confront the reality of what just happened.

’Did the System finally disappear?’ These was his thoughts as he glanced down at his sister naked body. Bringing another sheet to cover body. He picked up his things and left her room, his limp member wanking with each step.

Entering the room, Max dropped everything and then willed on the System’s screen in silence. Unexpectedly the System screen actually appeared but it continuous glitched, showing nothing but question marks and errors.

Seeing this, Max’s sudden sense of loss started disappearing.

’Could sleeping with Evelyn have disrupted the System or caused something to it?’

’Come to think of it, isn’t incest Taboo? Perhaps it triggered something in the System when it wanted to reward me.’

Remembering the "Ding" the System made before falling into error and glitch, Max fell into various deep thoughts, exploring several other scenarios that faulted his System. However, hours into deep thinking in the late of the night, a wave of fatigue overwhelmed him.

’Come to think of it, I tested my strength and speed already, I’m still fast. That means I still have my Special Ability and other stats, and as long as I have them. Fucking should be no problem.

The System only offered path and rewarded me, fucking the target’s were all my own doing.’

With that, his eyelids trembled once more and closed, falling into deep sleep.

...

Waking up on Sunday morning, around 10am. Max hastily rubbed his eyes, stretching out his limbs as he let out a loud yawn.

Turning his head around, he glanced down to see his morning glory half raising.

’System’ he willed in his heart but only a glitching dysfunctional screen appeared.

Willing for it to disappear, he swept that room with his gaze. Settling on the gym equipment nestling around the right corner of it, he made a few stretches and walked over.

About one hour later he was all sweaty, brimming with youthful vigor, he admired his legs for a while before performing his other duties.

Hours later,walking round the house there was no sign of Evelyn, his sister. It was as if he was meticulously trying to avoid him, do he didn’t try to check up on her.

As much as he wanted to ignore it, fucking his sister after years was kind of a big deal. So things might get pretty awkward between them for a while.

’Right, I should still ask her about it.’ However, the thought was later pushed aside.

...

Later in the afternoon...

In the darkness of his room, Max turned on his game PC. Watching the black screen turn white, then green with a red gun logo on it. He was about to put on his gaming headset when the phone on the screen flashed on.

Zzz zzz

Feeling the buzz he quickly spotted it. Placing down the headphone, he curiously picked up the phone to check who it was.

Almost zero contacts with blocked stargram IDs. Was there anyone who could probably contact him?

Still, he swiped up the screen. Surprisingly it was an email.

Raising his brows, he tapped on without thinking much.

It was from a mixed up hard to read email address, skipping he directly read its content.

(Hi Max, this is Mrs Dalia, Talia’s mom, your sweet neighbor.)

Having listed all possible names he would use to identify her, even highlighting the ’sweet’ to hint at their little secret. Max no longer had doubt about the sender’s identity, switching to the next paragraph.

(Talia’s sick, things got pretty bad so she had to be transferred to another country for treatment.)

There was no specification of their current location.

(This is to inform you that her driving lessons would be on hold until next week.)

(From

Robhgien flim ruoy)

(To

Noillats eht)

It sounded all formal at first but when he confusingly read the last part. He was given a few imaginations.

’From Your Milf Neighbor to The Stallion.’

From a certain perspective, he imagined the smile she gave after typing it.

’ How did she get my email though?’

’Right, the estate’s registry.’

Flinging these thoughts, he was about to type in a formal response and also ask about Talia’s health when his eyes started darting around the screen in confusion.

Soon after...

’Huh? I can’t reply?’ Max thought, feeling quite surprised by the discovery.

For whatever reason, Mrs Dalia was using a one way server meant she was currently in hiding.

’Come to think of it, she didn’t look like the type to fall sick either.’

With a thoughtful state at the screen, Max eventually kept his phone on the desk and took up his pad.

’More game time for me then.’

...

Far away in somewhere unknown.

Pim! Pim! Pim!

In a bustling crowded street, currently in a hold up with vehicles, bikes, and tricycles trying to find a free path, escaping the traffic and driving through the pedestrian pavement. Frustrated curses rang out loud.

Getting out of an old taxi vehicle were two distinct figures due to their skin color. Dressed in Arabian gowns, a pair of sunglasses and fancy hats, they hastily tried to avoid attention. Stepping on the sloppy wet pavement, they both walked into the old motel.

Sure, the passersby did make a few turns in their direction, they were all too busy to pay further attention to strange ladies.

AN: Kinda building up a cool backstory for our neighbor, y’all definitely gonna like it

Thank you for the gift Tacosdinner.

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