Now I Feel Bad

I wonder what my father wants from me.

I opened the door of my room and was greeted by the sight of my twin MILFS in their maid outfits, a sight that makes me sigh in admiration of their creator's work.

Or in his dirty-mindedness. either don't differ that much.

Goddamn it they fine as fuck!

Of course, I didn't let my thoughts show on my face and asked Mai in my usual slightly happy voice,

"Do you know what he wants, Ma-chan?"

Yup, I call them Ma-chan and A-chan because of the extra brownie. I am already pretty close with everyone in the clan, especially my "Inner Circle", made up of my parents, team, and maids.

One month may not be enough to reach the one hundred milestones with everyone but it surely is enough to get pretty close to them and that's exactly what I did when I could.

"He just said to inform you it's about your new project, nothing more was told to us, Kotaro-sama."

Hmm... let's hope it's nothing bad.

"Okay, let's go Ma-chan A-chan."

Both of my maids nodded and started to follow behind me.

The new project is going to be a major part of my plans of conquest, I have to put many resources and personnel into it, and have great hope for its fruit of success.

*Around 30 minutes later*

I'm probably going to change my room. that or change the main hall.

It took a freaking thirty minutes to get here from my room!! that is a long walk for my lazy self!

Anyway, forgetting my frustrations with how big our mansion (as if it can be called that, it's a small village on its own) is I stood behind the main hall's door.

My maids opened the door for me but they stood outside.

The main hall is a long, tall hall decorated with big marble pillars, coupled with a long row of elegant wooden chairs on each side, leading to a big throne at the end.

It reminds me of the main hall in the Overlord anime series every time that I walk in here.

My totally not unforgettable father was standing beside the clan head's throne, just looking at it, seemingly lost in his own world.

I walked up to him and stood on his right.

After a few seconds, he seemed to come back to reality but he still looked at the throne.

"This is going to be your seat in a couple of decades, probably sooner even...

Do you know what was your first time in this hall like?" he asked, finally looking at me.

I don't remember anything in particular so I just shook my head and waited for him to continue.

"I brought you here on my shoulder while you were playing with my hairs, it was one of the ends of the year clan meetings. all of the clan big shots were present.

When we reached here and your gaze fell on the throne you just stopped playing around and took this cute, serious face.

You started to make some noises and pointed your finger out to the throne, demanding to be there. I just thought of it as a child thing and put you upon it. you started to look at every person present, it looked, to me at the very least, like you were evaluating us.

That was the moment I understood, you are MEANT to be here, on this throne. " he ended the sentence, looking dead serious.

And that had me a little nervous.

Why did he ask me to come here, and with no one besides my maids around?

The only thing stopping me from going full-on assault mode was his 100 Aff that still hasn't changed.

But I know enough people who have killed their loved ones to reach their goals to make me stand on the edge even though The Game says otherwise.

(A/N: Even if he trusts The Game by a large margin it doesn't mean he will just blindly accept everything for granted and don't forget he is new to this Game so he doesn't know what 100 Aff really entails.)

Fortunately, I was proven wrong in the next second.

He came down to one knee so he was right in my height range and started patting my head.

"Make me proud son." He said while having one of those shit-eating grins, making me lose the tension.

...Now I'm starting to feel really bad for you man...

I hope that you aren't attached to mom cause that's gonna suck for you...

Well, I might help you with some therapy if needed and do some wingman job at some point, even if just to satisfy my own completely fucked up and almost nonexistent sense of honor.

"Will do dad," I replied with a smirk.

"Now that we are out of the sentimental part, let's talk about your recent project.

How are we going to start? what do you need, what is the end goal, the usual process if you will."

I nodded and asked him to wait for a second.

I opened the Game menu and from there my inventory mentally.

Searching for a bit I took out a yellow crystal, pretending to take it out from the essence tool that they have provided me the previous week.

"This is the final product father. a four hundred years old spirit ring of the snow tiger's, in crystal form, ready to be absorbed. this is what we will use to further operation "Conquest".

Our trump card."

Yes, the new project that we talked about is the same as what I planned the moment I acquired this type of reward for the first time.

Artificial Spirit Rings.

My father's eyes were wide open, looking just as much astonished as I expected.

He recovered his composure but excitement was oozing from his whole being.

"This is priceless son! even if it's just a four hundred years old spirit ring it will break the economy as we know it!!"

"I know father, but there is a problem...

I do not know how to mass produce it, and I doubt anyone else will know how anytime soon."

I still have the same problem as before.

The number one rule for a successful business is to make the demand for your products all time high.

Which is already accomplished by default. spirit rings are the bread to the spirit masters butter so from that side we're already safe.

And that leaves us with an equally important rule.

The control of your products flow to the market.

If my artificial rings are completely luck dependent then I'm already losing this department.

But for every question there is an answer. you just have to look for it.

In my case, I already know the formula to that answer.

Or every Question/Answer in the multiverse for that matter.

The Gamers Association, Where you can buy everything.

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