Chapter 32: Pervert

I heard a voice in my head. It was the weapon speaking to me. I regret hearing what he wanted to say. "Hey, do her right now let me see and I will give you a skill." The Weapon said in my head.

I tried my best to ignore the question. I listened intently to Rita to forget what I just heard. She could tell that something was off.

"You need to calm down. I was just happy to know you aren't ballsy enough to bring girls home. Hey, I have a nice idea." Rita said.

"Yeah, I am just going to go with a no." I said, angering Rita. It was rude of me to decline so fast, but with two people talking it is confusing me. Actually it is one person and one weapon, but that is besides the point.

"Come on, think about it. I can give you a skill that is C-ranked. Would you like that? It will be a combat skill so slaying people will be easier." The weapon said in my head.

After hearing Rita yell at me for refusing without letting her speak. I caved in and accepted her idea. I hate to do that, but I hate to have a pretty girl mad at me. I would rather see that cute smile of hers.

Rita and I are going to go on a date. Funded by me of course. I told her that I needed thirty minutes to get ready. She accepted my demands and went downstairs. I am glad she went downstairs. For I have to talk to someone about something important.

"Why the hell do you want to watch humans getting it on?" I asked the Perverted Weapon a complex question. It was not amusing.

"I am a weapon that was created in a society that did not have much entertainment. If people did not have sex all they did was till the field." The Perverted Weapon said. It began to talk further about his creation progress.

He is a weapon that was designed by the Soviet Union, but not created there. He was created in a country that had a complex writing system. He then told me he was shipped off to a nation that was close to the one he was made in.

He then explained names to me. For example, his owner gave him a name. His name that others gave him is a name they use to describe him. The reason for them using a name to describe him is simple. He is not a one of a kind weapon.

The weapon itself is a one of a kind weapon. Except its origin was not one of a kind. He was one of millions of produced weapons. Each weapon had interchangeable parts as well.

I promised him to watch me once since he promised me a skill. A C-ranked skill that is going to be a combat skill. He convinced me to do it as long as it is with some random girl. Luna, Kul, Rita, Fu Xien, and I have a special connection.

The things we do in a locked room should be kept secret. Now, some random girl who I will probably never see again or at least out in the public. He can watch me do it with a random person. Still creeps me out though. I won't find pleasure in him watching us.

Before I left I got dressed up in a nicer outfit. I was also reminded to manifest a clip of ammunition and to put it away. I was first annoyed at the reminder. Thinking I would have time to manifest the clip of ammo after I leave the house. Choose that I am naive. I am going to be a girl's horse for a while. I will then get to become a girl's lover.

When I walked down the stairs. Rita was mad at me. I took too long to get ready and she had a lot to say about it. She kept her voice raised in an angry voice until we got to the shopping district. Her mood changed to a pleasing one since she got to see so many clothes.

As for me, I was just happy to stop getting berated. I am not sure if anyone can like a girl insulting them for a long time. I am ok with the insults because some of them are true. I am weak and I do take time to get ready.

I don't take my time because I am a person who can influence others. I am not a pompous jackass. I need to take time to get ready because I am weak. Back before I got my cursed system. One wrong move and a goblin could have killed me.

"There is cute clothing here. Finally I can spend money to catch up on fashion!" Rita said with sparkles in her eyes. At least she can be happy. I wouldn't be able to be happy spending money on clothing. To me clothing shouldn't look nice. It should just be useful and convenient.

I won't lie though even to myself. Girls wearing nice clothes improve their sexual appeal. The dress Luna was wearing was very good on her. Rita also looks good in non working clothes. I guess the clothes she had on in the brothel were work clothes.

She has a nice dress on right now. It is a simple pink dress. It matches her blueish-black hair. One color is bright and the other color is dark. She really is a nail that sticks out. I don't want this life to make her beaten down.