Chapter 36: Yet to release.
"I do feel broken, but not in a good way." Mark scoffed as he looked at his bedridden state.
He was so weak that the System believed it was impossible for him to survive Malarak, and Lara sucking some of his blood was enough to almost kill him.
"Count your blessings, kid. Most people don't even get an Inventory." Rebecca smiled wryly. "With your Level 05 LRGS, you will be speedrunning your career like it's Mario 64."
She went back to the game, pressing a single key repeatedly to speed up the on-screen text. The sound generated from it was unbearable, reminding Mark that a big part of his game was just that.
Wanting to distract himself from it, he retreated into his own thoughts and opened his status windows again. He was staring at it for some time when he suddenly noticed the clicking had stopped, and when he looked up he found the doctor smirking at him, the reason being the image on her screen.
It was one of the few event CGs in the game that appeared after encountering one of the heroines.
It showed a blond female elf surrounded by goblin-like monsters. Her long blond hair was a mess and she seemed to be injured, but the first noticeable aspect about her was the massive melons barely contained within her tattered dress.
"That's... I..."
"Hey, I'm not judging," Rebecca said, but the smirk on her wasn't getting any smaller. "I just want to say I understand why you didn't want anyone to know you made it."
"Hey! I told you someone else did the art!" Mark tried to save what little face he had, but that only made things worse as the doctor continued playing.
"But you did approve it, didn't you? Unless you specifically requested it to be like this."