Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?
Chapter 313 - 258: Still Testing or Going Live

Chapter 313: Chapter 258: Still Testing or Going Live

Looking at the Fragment extinguished in Yu Shujun’s palm, an untimely question popped into Wen Nan’s mind:

"Why don’t you shout something cliché like ’Divine Staff Fragment, Soul of Transfer’ when you use the Fragment?"

Wen Nan had previously been forced to shout something when using the Replica Fragment.

Yu Shujun ignored his question, instead looking at Wen Nan with a "are you out of your mind" expression.

Wen Nan decided not to dwell on this somewhat childish question and instead asked another, "Did you lose the test qualification?"

Yu Shujun seemed slightly dazed just now, and there was a barely noticeable sense of disappointment and sadness in his eyes. It seemed that after all his Fear Value was transferred to Wen Nan, the system notified him that the conversion rate was abnormal and he could no longer participate in the qualification test.

Sure enough, Yu Shujun nodded, glanced at the text above Wen Nan’s head, and then said, "Achieve a 100% conversion rate, don’t waste my spot in vain."

Wen Nan nodded, looked up at his own status.

How to convert these 5 points of Fear Value all into Desire Value?

Glancing around, the cramped storage room showed no changes.

After Yu Shujun used the Transfer Fragment to move his Fear Value, the Divine Staff Sheath did not tailor a new set of test elements for Wen Nan—

Which was normal. This shell, if it had been useful, should have constructed the test space for Wen Nan from the start. If it couldn’t create a target that could evoke fear in Wen Nan before, now it naturally couldn’t either.

Now that there was no target exclusive to Wen Nan for testing, should Wen Nan use Yu Shujun’s test target to complete the Desire Value conversion, or does Wen Nan just need to be able to generate desire without a specific target?

Wen Nan vaguely felt it should be the latter.

Just as he was thinking, Yu Shujun glanced towards the storage room door and urged, "The Fear Value I transferred roots in the living room. You need to go out, find a way—"

Halfway through his words, Yu Shujun noticed his counterpart not only didn’t intend to go out but took another step closer, eliminating the distance between them completely. Chest against chest, nose to nose.

Yu Shujun shrank back, his back against the wooden shelf behind him, retreat blocked. His cheeks warmed, skin on his chest reddened in embarrassment, he asked in a fluster, "What are you doing?"

After asking, seeing that the counterpart had no intention of backing off, Yu Shujun shook his wrist, as if wishing to push the person away. Alas, his hands were bound, unable to lower his arms, only making the chains rattle with a crisp sound.

Lowering his eyelids, Yu Shujun whispered, "I’m not your target..."

"Am I?"

Wen Nan placed his hands on his waist, the warm fingers touched the wet and slightly cool skin, causing the other’s body to tremble.

After rubbing the skin pleasantly for a moment, Wen Nan said, "How would you know without trying?"

Yu Shujun squirmed to avoid but found it futile, "You..."

"Say ’Master,’ show me your sincerity," Wen Nan murmured.

Yu Shujun suddenly raised his head, looking at him with eyes full of shame and anger but couldn’t resist the control of the golden dominance pattern. Bitterly clenching his teeth, he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Master..."

Wen Nan looked up, stared at his own data without moving.

Then looking back at the person in front of him, he lifted a hand, pinched the other’s chin, forcing him to tilt his head back, look at him, and then accused, "Why isn’t the data moving?"

Yu Shujun felt the person opposite was completely unreasonable. The Fear Value had already been transferred to him; if the data didn’t move, how was it his fault? Shouldn’t the other person reflect on himself?

However, before he could voice any rebuttal, he heard the other person counter, "You must not be trying hard enough."

Yu Shujun: ...

Never had he seen someone so shameless.

Wen Nan added, "You were monotone just now. Do it again, with more feeling. Use a tone that’s suppressed, restrained, and ashamed, but with undeniable affection buried within. Sincerely call out."

Yu Shujun didn’t want to play such a pointless, perverse game with him, but with the golden dominance pattern, there was no way to refuse.

Hands clenched into fists, chest heaving, after a long suppressing, Yu Shujun was still forced to speak, "Master, don’t... hmm?"

Just as he started, the person reached out, fingertips began mischievously again.

A crisp clink of chains could be heard overhead, Yu Shujun’s eyelashes fluttered, his whole body tensed, actions filled with resistance.

Wen Nan suspected he was about to be bitten again, possibly drawing blood.

Yet the anticipated sting didn’t appear, instead, the person’s body was gradually softening in his arms.

Overhead, a line of text silently jumped—

[Fear Value: 4; Desire Value: 1; Conversion Rate: 20%.]

[Fear Value: 3; Desire Value: 2; Conversion Rate: 40%.]

[Fear Value: 2; Desire Value: 3; Conversion Rate: 60%.]

Wen Nan: ?

Startled, he released the person in his arms, quickly stepping back.

Seeing the data above his head stuck at 2 points of Fear Value, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

No, just started, and the conversion rate skyrocketed to 60%? With one careless move, only 2 points of Fear Value were left?

The suffocating feeling subsided, and Yu Shujun, whose eyes had been tightly shut, opened them, "How come..."

While asking, Yu Shujun instinctively raised his eyes, looking at the line of data above Wen Nan’s head. Yet before he could clearly see the change in conversion rate, his eyes were once again covered with a black cloth.