The Wrong Target

[Not entirely, Host.]

[Some information is classified, and the system has no access to it.]

Medeia huffed. "Not even if I bribe you with gold coins?"

[Correct. Classified information cannot be unlocked through payment.]

Now that was interesting. The system had never once turned down an opportunity to rob her.

[What exactly do you want to know, Host?]

"Take a guess."

[You want to know about the soldiers' past?]

"Bingo." Medeia sighed. "But let me guess … It's classified?"

[Correct.]

[Where's the fun in knowing everything without a little adventure?]

Ugh. She didn't want an adventure.

All she wanted was to spend the entire day sprawled out in bed, doing absolutely nothing, except maybe getting thoroughly fucked by Lucian all day.

Was that too much to ask?

"What a jerk."

[Cursing the system is prohibited.]

[Penalty -50 C-points.]