Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

Mission impossible: Make Claire Squirt

(Ping! Constructed a castle and unlocked a hidden task!] (Ping! Constructed a watchtower and gained a startling discovery.) (Ping! Status: Hidden Task Task: Make Claire squirt. Rewards: Understanding girls. Penalty: Discord amongst the girls.] “Wait, w-what the fuck!!!” Damien jumped up from the foam board. He had just woken, woken up to the system which he thought had broken. It seemed like, now he knew why the system took time to update. Of course it was to mess with him. “No way that is happening. Make Claire squirt? What kinda mission is this!!!” He was raising his voice. He knew he shouldn’t, he might wake the actress up. “Isn’t that like saying rape her? Never!!! If it had been Jada or Ayisha, I might be able to find my way somehow. But Claire… Nah.” He stood up and began to pace the scanty room. He couldn’t wrap his head around anything sensible. He flipped out the system window. “Reward, Understanding girls.” “If I successfully carry out the mission, I’ll kinda understand what girls want? Wait –” He thought of it for a while. “Does it mean that this system is really trolling me? Is this another way of saying that I can never understand girls?”

He chuckled. Truth be told, he didn’t know what was funny. The reflex of his brain must be defected.

“Know what? Challenge accepted. Let’s do this.”

He walked out the room, striding through the elevated floorboards which isolated the living room from the rest of the rooms. He climbed down a five-stairs staircase.

The inside of the castle was built such that. The living room was in the center of the house. There were stairs to three corners, and above the staircases were the ten rooms, scattered around. The last corner which had no stair case held the passage to the kitchen etcetera. “Where is she? Did she really leave?” He observed the living room, it was swept, but Allison wasn’t in sight. Usually, she would be in the kitchen trying to wind up something.

“Maybe you were a little harsh on her, bruh.” He scolded himself. After checking her room and looking around, yet unable to find her, he decided to set out for the mission.  ‘Make Clare Squirt

IF SHE REALLY LEFT, MAYBE SHE FEELS LIKE THAT WAS THE BEST THING FOR HER. EACH OF THEM SHOULD BE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE CHOICE THEY MAKE.

He thought. He slipped back to reality. In order to find the girls, he would have to activate one of the recent skills he obtained. He flipped the system out and clicked on the JUNGLE NAVIGATOR skill. The system pinged. (Jungle Navigator Deactivated.] “Deactivated?” He clicked on it again. (Jungle Navigator Activated.]

Then he remembered that skills kick in as soon as they are obtained. Unlike features which have to be activated. His instinct kept leading him till he got to a turn in an undergrowth. Then he saw numerous green prints in the earth. “These must be their footprints.”

He concluded. He was right. The JUNGLE Navigator would leave green prints of whoever the host was trying to locate. It would go on like that until the host had found the person or group. He was led towards a cave. As soon as he got to the mouth of the cave, the system pinged. [Ping! Jungle Wits: Safehouse of the girls.] The JUNGLE Wits feature told him. He was impressed by the efficiency of the system. He was beginning to rely on it day by day. It was becoming a great part of him. After a few moments of deliberation, he continued walking instead of going into the cave. One of the reasons was that, the footprints still led him on. If they were in the cave, the footprints would had entered into it. He looked at his back, he noticed what he could had missed; the prints fade off immediately he had tread on them. Meaning he couldn’t go back and start afresh. So, he must keep focus.

Wandering for another few moments, he began to hear chatters, more of disagreement. He wanted to run, but he couldn’t. If he did, he would be — Well, there might be a consequence for that too.

“There they are.”

saw the girls standing before a large pond. “What are they

but he

at one of the three ponds of the jungle. Holds Fathead minnows, Koi, Eurasian carps, Bluegill and other pond fishes.] “Oh, they trynna catch a

Mars Te Squirt

brought out a knife

Jungle Wits: The scent of anise, garlic or salt attracts

looked around. He was very grateful to the system. He didn’t know how he would had survived amongst tough girls like these if there was no system. He found an anise plant after strolling back for

“It’s Damien…”

“How did he find us?” Damien pretended as if he didn’t see the girls. He got to the pond and squeezed the anise plant on the pond. Giving him

as many as possible. Even though he wasn’t so good at fishing, he had once followed

bag he carried with himself always. A bag he had found the day he collected foam boards from the reefs. He packed as many and decided

“He must be so proud.” “At least he met us

either of them said. After all, they were muttering

give

halted and turned. Day by day, he was impressed by

BUT WHERE

He thought to himself.

are you ready to

rolled her eyes at his demand.

“What do you want?”

by their widening