Lilim Heritage Online 12 Send Nudes

After the training was over, Misha and all Psychic Division members merged into the same unit called "ACP-001", and they selected their platoon leader.

All members from PD voted a member to be their leader while Misha abstained from voting.

A tall and muscular recruit was chosen.

Misha looked at his name on top of his head.

[Big Crotch]

Her face twitched as she could not understand the mentality of this player.

'So immoral! Why did he name his character like this? He's supposed to be one of the nobles from a prestige school!'

Big Crotch smiled while Joan gazed at his character name with a frown.

"Little Dick! Your duty is to keep the male barracks tidy! If I find that any of those stinking-jizzed-pants-dick-suckers fail to keep your dorm in order, I shove your ass to the zombies again!"

Big Crotch gulped, "Aye, ma'am!"

All Big Crotch's friends snickered inwardly, but they did not display it on their face.

Joan turned to Misha, "You're the only lady here. As you were, you will stay in your dorm!"

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11 PM.

Joan finally released all recruits back to their barrack dorm.

Misha gritted her teeth and dragged her trembling body back to the bath. Despite the exhaustion, she did not forget to clean herself, or she would get screamed to the face again by Joan.

As she got out of the bath, it was 11:07.

'Should I grind a bit? Thirty minutes of planking should strengthen this body's core and net me VIT and STA.'

Though it was torturous since the pain sensitivity was at 110% at the moment, Misha continued to push her body over the limit.

1 AM.

Joan walked into Misha's dorm to warn her that it was time to switch off the light as it was supposed to be off 2 hours ago.

As soon as she got into the dorm, her nose twitched as the smell of sweat covered the room.

"Recruit Misha! Did you masturbate!? WTF is this smell!?"

Then, she saw that Misha was planking on the floor, sweating profusely. Furthermore, she was so focused that she did not notice the presence of Joan.

Instead of being impressed, Joan kicked Misha's belly.

The sense of shocking pain and the dizziness of the stun made Misha choked. She coughed as if she was about to throw up.

"Go retake a bath within 10 minutes! It's already one hundred, so stop being a bitch and off with the light!"

Instead of getting angry, Misha mustered all her strength to reply back, "… Aye, ma'am."

While she dragged her feet to the bath with a sored body, she grinned.

'I gained another VIT and STA from almost two hours of planking. I'll do it again tomorrow with light off.'

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Six days in-game passed.

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Misha looked at the warning. Her face did not hide the frown and the cringed smile of annoyance.

'MEH! I have to go to school again. I didn't raise my VIT and STA enough!'

The similar message also appeared on the menu of other players. Unlike Misha, they revealed a happy smile.

"Finally! I can get out of this hell-hole!"

"I'm done with the military freaks! The training is lame!"

The weak-will geniuses were looking forward to the auto log out since the day they were eaten alive by zombies.

Big Crotch, on the other hand, remained indifferent. No one knew what he was thinking. However, at this moment, he ogled Misha's busty body, which gave her goosebumps.

'Dafuq is wrong with you!? You want a piece of me, you little dick!?'

Misha's personality was different in-game. She would have felt embarrassed if she was stared in the real body of Mia, but she did not like it when someone else ogled the custom-made body. She felt like her body was hers to admire alone.

The day went by while Misha had to endure this hormone-driven-cock-loving colleague's stare. Before she could return to her dorm and log out, Big Crotch finally approached her.

"Excuse me, hello, sapnu puas! My name is Dawson from Chula High. Where are you from?"

Misha was taken aback by Big Crotch's approach. As she was about to reply, she thought up of something.

With a sly smile, she replied, "PSC Academy. Colony Number 7."

"PSC? Are you from Putinof Colony?"

"Da."

"Oh. Err, can I have your SSN? Maybe we can contact each other in real life. We're both elites so we should at least establish a connection."

Misha had to urge to retort, 'Connection? Connecting your little cock to my hole, is that what you're planning?'

Her smile got more sinister, "Sure, tell me your SSN as well, so I can text you."

Big Crotch was elated. Though it was his first time trying to woo a girl online, he managed to get an SSN and contact number from a beauty.

His trembling hands jotted down all info from Misha.

"I'll be in touch," Misha excused herself. She wanted to get away from him ASAP.

"Okay, sapnu puas!"

"What?"

"Nothing, Hahaha!"

Misha frowned, 'Did this motherfOOker just said [Send nudes]!?'

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In the real world, Dawson logged out of the game with a bright smile. He exited his bedroom to the kitchen, finding something to eat.

Dawson's elder brother, Dickson who was in his 20s, also woke up and found Dawson in the kitchen.

Dawson greeted his brother in joy, "Oh hey, bro! Your magic words worked!"

"Magic words?"

"The sapnu puas! I said to a girl twice, and she gave me her number. She said she will contact me herself once he got back. Guess what, she's from Putinof's colony!"

Dickson broke out in laughter after hearing that his kid-brother actually said it.

"What? You said it to a girl? Where did you meet her?"

"In the game."

"In the … PFFT BWAHAHAHAHA!!"

"Yeah? You told me to."

"Oh, boy. I'm wondering how you got into that school with your wits."

"Huh?"

"You have the intellect, but you lacked worldly knowledge, kiddo. Oh well, I'll have you learn about it the hard way. Congratulations, by the way. I hope it's a real girl."

Dawson tilted his head in confusion, not understanding that his brother had trolled him.

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Meanwhile, Mia woke up with a mocking smile.

"Dana, can you call Miss Tiffany, please."

The android maid paused as if she flinched, "I'll repeat your order. Do you want me to call Miss Tiffany, the senior that you met on the ship?"

"Yes, please. Oh, give me a paper. I'll write a contact SSN in it. Please tell her that there's a teenage genius cherry boy that is looking for a partner. She'll take it from here."

Dana's face twitched. She bowed as she took the paper note away with a mutter, "Rest in peace, whoever it is."

Sending Dana away, Mia took a deep breath.

"I have seven days left in the boot camp until the one-month deadline, and I completed most of the requirement. But …"

For the past week in-game time, Mia's character managed to increase VIT and STA attribute by eight points. Total VIT was now 95, while STA is at 91.

"I wonder how the others fare. They should have a similar status attribute as mine, right? They have a male body with engineered DNA, so their physical ability should surpass mine, am I right?"

Chapter end