Fantastic Life Tycoon - Chapter 37
“Boss, I have a thing for you.”
“What’s the thing?” Brian was genuinely curious.
“Boss, I was learning different languages and saw that there weren’t any good language translators and the ones available are slow or inaccurate or just wrong. Boss, listen to this.”
A video was playing with what seemed like Spanish. It a common to hear that in SoCal.
“What’s the product?”
“Boss, wait.” IntOne changed a few settings and played the video again.
“I have fed the output of video into the product I built.”
The same video was played but this time it had English audio. The sentences didn’t sound like they were translated automatically but like originally said by an English speaker.
“This is amazing. It’s so unbelievable but I can’t use this directly.”
Brian continued.
“Ask a law firm to get a written contract about me selling you an inferior version of this tool. It’s too sophisticated. I don’t want to take credit for it. Make it worse and then get a contract that MagicTech signed a deal with me to work on it together. This status as a co-founder is good enough since I do not want to be involved in the magic pillow business. Don’t reveal it till I say it though. Let’s wait till MagicTech is bigger.”
“Boss, I will get it done. I will send someone to the campus to get your signatures.”
“Alright. Let’s do the important things first.”
Brian closed his eyes and concentrated on to the system store.
A worker bot. Make it female. Now modify. Fuck, this increases price. Let’s do it anyway. Like this. Thicker here. Thinner here. Bigger here. Longer here. Yeah, this is good enough. It’s only 30k extra. Not too bad. I can have a harem of celebrity sex dolls. Yikes. I am not a weeb. Why dolls when I can have the originals. Focus, Brian. La petite mort for 10k and tranquilizer for another 10k. That’s a good round figure. 150.
Brian summoned the worker bot. She was in standard black suit which every bot came. It’s just she had a really nice figure because of all the modifications Brian did.
“Hello, Master.”
“IntOne, brief her about the mission.”
IntOne told her about the mission and how to proceed.
“Escort her for shopping and whatever she needs to complete the mission. Come back without any fighting. Don’t leave any traces. His blood won’t have any traces so don’t do anything to gain attention.”
The bot nodded without any emotion.
“Good luck then. Take these.”
Brian gave her the little bottles which she kept inside her mouth.
“Don’t worry,boss. It can’t affect her, she has a cavity to carry it in her mouth.”
“I am leaving. Just send me a text when she is back and inform me if there is any other news. Obviously don’t make it obvous.”
Brian went back to the campus.
Andrea must be holed up in her dorm room like I had told her. It took a bit longer than I anticipated.
“Buy me two sets of brunch and some drinks.” Brian ordered the bot. The bot stopped the car and went to shop.
It feels good to have someone to order around.
While Brian was doing his usual shenanigans, a bot was accompanying the female bot for shopping. Contrary to the normal sense, the bot had selected a conservative dress compared to normal party dresses that were all the rage.She may be really pretty compared to other worker bots but she was the same at the end. A worker bot nothing more. Brian’s order had to be fulfilled.
Meanwhile, Brian had brunch with Andrea at the dorm. He dragged her to the library which was definitely her favourite place on campus. She needed to not think about the threats that had happened last night.
She finally returned to her normal self in the library. This time Brian was sitting next to her and rubbing her thigh on the inside. This bold move of Brian had removed her other tensions since her hands were full of thoughts like what if someone sees.
“Why here. Why not back at the dorm. I feel so funny right now.”
“Because you were really sad in the dorm and there is no fun in teasing a crybaby.”
“If I could move right now, I would show you who a crybaby is. Aah.” She almost moaned loudly in the library.
Brian continued moving his fingers in her inner thighs and closer to her pussy entrance but not quite.”
I can’t , I will pee in my pants. Run Andrea.
Her adrenaline kicked in and she got up and left for the washroom. Since she couldn’t fight back, flight was the only option.
You bully, wait for me when I get back.