I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 37: Yes, I Like This

Chapter 37: Yes, I Like This

The two stared at each other, and the stronghold fell silent.

Yunxi checked his panel.

After installing the R18 Expansion Pack, a spouse column had appeared on Yunxi’s personal panel.

But until now, this column remained [None], with the reason being [Player has not met certain secret conditions with NPC].

To make Gogol—who had always avoided the topic of lovers, only mentioning it through false identities and jokes, adhering to a strategy of neither denying nor admitting—acknowledge his feelings for the player…

Yunxi declared decisively: Of course, it’s because you like me, Korya.

What other reason could there be?

Gogol’s expression shifted abruptly, a mix of astonishment, murderous intent, and confusion flashing across his face. But it all vanished the moment Yunxi suddenly reached up and removed his mask, leaving only bewilderment.

Yunxi thought this version of Korya was much cuter than the one from that first night.

Gogol quickly snapped back to his senses and seized control.

He nearly laughed at Yunxi again, kissing him repeatedly while mumbling, Who kisses like you, little Yunxi, just opening your mouth and doing nothing else?

Yunxi wanted to say that he had always done it this way before, and why hadn’t Korya complained then? But then Yunxi remembered something.

Yunxi grew wary: Korya, how do you know what to do? You haven’t had many relationships before, have you?

Of course, Gogol had never been with anyone else like this. He knew simply because, as a performer by nature, he had carefully observed all aspects of human behavior. Coincidentally, Gogol also possessed an exceptional ability to learn.

But Gogol deliberately didn’t answer. He remained silent, though his actions continued unabated.

Yunxi: ?

Yunxi abruptly reached out, pressed down Gogol’s hand, and forced him to meet his gaze.

Then, Yunxi saw a Gogol who looked unusually vulnerable.

This time, Yunxi was genuinely panicked: Hey! Korya! You haven’t really had many lovers, have you?

While Yunxi was still tense, Gogol couldn’t hold back any longer and, unusually, laughed aloud in the middle of his performance.

Yunxi’s face returned to its expressionless state.

The next second, Yunxi pressed down firmly on a certain part of the other’s body.

Gogol: .

Yunxi coldly stood up: Fine, then the willingness I showed earlier was also fake. Korya, go play with yourself.

Dare to mess with the player? Even the player’s favorite NPC wouldn’t get away with it… Wait.

Yunxi was teleported directly into Gogol’s cloak.

Gogol began rubbing against him even more enthusiastically: But, little Yunxi, it’s not completely better yet…

Yunxi: …?

Looking at the even more spirited Gogol, Yunxi—before being pressed down and forcibly engaged—finally patted Gogol’s fluffy silver-white head as if patting a puppy and remarked, You recovered so quickly, Korya. You’re an M, aren’t you?

Gogol didn’t refute it, but his movements clearly turned fiercer.

…

Time passed gradually.

Yunxi had already lost awareness that Gogol had once again avoided the lover topic and evaded discussing his past. All that remained in Yunxi’s mind was deep regret.

The other person’s energy was even more vigorous than a dog’s, and there was so much of it. Yunxi wondered if it was because he hadn’t been intimate with Gogol for a long time.

Being flipped over once again by Gogol, feeling fingertips stroking him from all sorts of places while being nudged around and pressured to describe the sensations, Yunxi instinctively pressed his lower abdomen. Feeling the abnormal bulge inside, he answered dazedly:

You said you’d saved up a lot to give me all at once, but why isn’t it money?

Bad Korya, this player hates you.

By the time Yunxi had cleaned himself up, it was already afternoon the next day.

When Gogol tried to approach, Yunxi—sitting sternly at the desk—shooed him away: Shh, I’m barbecuing.

Gogol obediently asked: When will little Yunxi’s barbecue be finished?

Yunxi said gloomily: When heaven lets me be the top.

Because he really couldn’t take it anymore!!!

Gogol didn’t understand, but he felt that if he left Yunxi alone, Yunxi’s barbecue would never end in this lifetime.

So he leaned his full weight against Yunxi’s back, then pulled out his phone before Yunxi could get angry.

It displayed fresh intelligence.

Someone who fell from the sky just like little Yunxi seems to have appeared in the desert, Gogol said. Does little Yunxi want to meet him?

Yunxi:?!

Another being who appeared out of nowhere like this player… Could this game turn into multiplayer mode in the late stages?!

Yunxi felt some anticipation for multiplayer holographic games, but more players meant more competition. Besides, The Sims: Yokohama was a Chinese game—what if the connected player was also a white-hair enthusiast like him and also took a liking to Gogol?

That absolutely wouldn’t do!

Yunxi exited the game at top speed, then climbed back into the holographic pod after receiving a not-very-intelligent AI response [Game is single-player, clues on NPCs require player’s own exploration].

He hadn’t been gone long, so Yunxi hadn’t bothered pausing the game.

From Gogol’s perspective, Yunxi had suddenly fainted upon hearing the news. He had just caught Yunxi and was still figuring out what happened when Yunxi woke up on his own.

Yunxi relaxed: No problem, I can go meet him!

As long as it wasn’t a Chinese player!

If it was a game NPC, this player might gain another brother just like Verlaine did!

If that brother was the well-behaved type like Nakahara Chuuya, this player would be willing to treat him just as well as Verlaine treats Chuuya!

Gogol:?

Something’s not right here. Let me observe some more.

Gogol kept observing until they arrived at the desert location indicated by the intelligence.

Yunxi closed his mouth, unable to swallow.

Yunxi: Ptooey, ptooey.

The spitting Yunxi got another mouthful of sand.

Yunxi: .

Gogol couldn’t stop laughing until Yunxi—who had forgotten to bring a face mask—fixed him with a resentful stare. Only then did he use his cloak to shield Yunxi from most of the wind and sand.

Yunxi stamped on the quicksand beneath his feet, confirming that digging a tunnel here would be suicide. He sighed: Alright then, let’s hurry up.

Meanwhile.

Sigma was planning his next escape.

However, none of this showed on his face, which remained expressionless, and he made no attempt to struggle.

The man shackling Sigma grew even more satisfied. After a quick inspection, he unceremoniously threw Sigma into a small room, locked the door, and left.

Sigma watched him through the iron bars.

If only… if only his special ability wasn’t so weak and inherently suited for criminal purposes like information exchange…

Rip!

Blood abruptly exploded from the man’s body. Sigma’s eyes widened in disbelief, and his body instinctively began to tremble.

What was this…?

An unfamiliar young voice spoke in a language Sigma could understand: Korya, isn’t your method a bit too bloody? Did you really have to cut him in half?

Another voice chimed in: Huh? Didn’t little Yunxi say he didn’t want these human traffickers to die too prettily?

I meant I wanted them to suffer more before dying, not for their corpses to be so gruesomely violent. It goes against the core values of socialism… Ah, found him.

Amid Sigma’s wariness, a boy dressed in an elegant black-and-white suit appeared before him. The boy merely blinked his teal eyes slowly, and the iron door and chains restraining Sigma instantly turned to ashes in flames.

Sigma: !

Just before the flames could reach his wrists, Sigma retracted his hands at top speed, preventing the fire from spreading further up the chains.

The iron cuffs on his wrists were heavy, but having freedom was enough. Sigma disliked taking unnecessary risks.

Yunxi felt somewhat disappointed.

He was quite confident in his ability to control flames, though it was understandable that the other didn’t trust him.

Glancing at the other’s profile, Yunxi spoke calmly: Sigma?

Sigma: ?!

My name is Yunxi. I came here for you. You… Yunxi pondered how to phrase it, then decided to be direct, Are you an esper from beyond this world?

Sigma grew even more tense.

Your special ability can exchange information, right? Yunxi proactively extended his hand. Give me your hand. You can get the answers you want.

Sigma had nearly retreated to the farthest corner from Yunxi, but after hearing these words, he hesitantly approached.

He reached out, placing his still scar-covered hand into the boy’s clean palm.

Information Exchange Special Ability, activate!

Sigma’s special ability allowed him to forcibly exchange the answers to what both parties were most curious about at that moment, as long as the condition of physical contact was met. The moment his ability activated, he learned that the boy bore him no ill will and genuinely saw him as a fellow being in need of care.

While Sigma was still wondering why the boy had asked him that question, a sudden wave of heat spread across his wrist.

He looked up and saw the shackles on his wrists burning just like the iron door had.

Sigma: !

But even though he was afraid, Sigma did not actively resist. Perhaps it was because of the answer he had just received, or perhaps because the burning shackles did not emit enough heat to frighten him, nor did they turn into worthless ashes as they burned. Instead, they melted into a pool of molten iron, flowed into the boy’s hand, and were twisted and reshaped into a delicate iron flower.

The boy extended the iron flower: Since we’re done with the questions, Sigma, would you like to come with me?

Sigma did not reach out to take it, but the boy wasn’t angry.

He casually melted and reshaped the iron again, this time forming it into the shape of a dagger.

The boy offered the dagger once more: Or do you prefer this?

Sigma stared at the seemingly crude but exceptionally sharp blade, instinctively holding his breath.

The next moment, his hand moved uncontrollably, gripping the still noticeably warm hilt tightly.

Yes, I prefer this, Sigma said.