章節 92: The Pink Side of Virtual Idols

After the concert concluded, the crowd immediately dispersed, yet a satisfied smile lingered on their faces as they walked towards the other buildings, all of them laughed towards each other and a refreshing light filled their eyes, evidently, listening to Miku-Chan's concert boosted their mood as they went on their own business.

Bjorn sighed, "No matter how many times I listen to Goddess Miku-Chyan's voice, I can't really get tired of it..." His eyes slightly narrowed as he savored the moments he just experienced, along with Steven who stood with his arms crossed, tapping his right foot as he replayed the rhythm of the song.

Khan just revealed an awkward smile towards the cringing display of the two, especially when other people passed by, they would throw a strange look towards the two, inducing the thought within Khan's mind of disowning these bastards as his friends.

"Brother..." Steven's narrowed eyes, widened, his expression became solemn along with Bjorn that also stared at him with the same expression.

The atmosphere between the three became tense as if they were fighting for their lives and was in a standstill.

'What the hell...' Khan inwardly thought, 'Why did these guys suddenly became so serious...?'

"What is it?" Khan's eyebrows lifted, and Steven's eyes shone with a complicated light as he said, "What do you think of Miku-Chan?"

Khan stared at the two, who acted so serious that the matter about his perspective about the Virtual Idol was akin to that of a grave matter that concerned everything in the world. Especially, Steven whose eyes focused entirely on him and Bjorn that crossed his arms together and stood there, with narrowed eyes, waiting for Khan's reply.

Khan revealed a slight smile and replied, "Although it was just the first time that I attended Miku-Chan's concert, I can feel and understand the reason why she's so loved, for her voice, brings joy to the common people, especially her songs that strikes deeply to our heart..." His words clearly enunciated and brought with it a sense of relief and piousness.

The eyes of the two, shone with glittering lights of admiration as they immediately leaped towards Khan and said,

"Brother! Welcome to the Club!"

But thanks to Khan's physique, they only felt like they struck a hard wall as they kneaded their heads in pain and joyfully laughed. Khan stared at the two, with a slight smile on his face as he stretched his two hands and said.

"Here, stand up."

"Hahaha, thanks, bro."

With Khan's hand as a leverage, the two stood up and patted themselves clean, meanwhile, Bjorn turned to Khan and said, "Now that you have thoroughly understood the ways of an Otaku, don't ever think that you're already omnipotent." His head, slightly tilted to the side and his arms crossed together as he spoke in a smug tone.

Steven followed his cue and assumed the same posture and stuck their backs together in a pose.

"You still have a lot to learn, youngster."

Witnessing this sight, Khan quickly hid his cringe as he stood there with his figure, slightly shivering. Meanwhile, the expressions of the two changed into excitement as they clapped their hands together and said,

"Yeah, we finally said it bro!"

"Yeah! We finally said one of the top ten lines we want to say before we die!"

With a fist bump, the two separated and coughed after noticing the weird gazes around them. But since the pressure was too strong for them, they turned to Khan and said, "Youngster, follow us, we have something to show to you, that you will greatly enjoy." Bjorn said this as an obscene and ambiguous smile bloomed on his face.

The group of three walked towards a nearby skyscraper, and upon arrival, Khan noticed that the building they entered was strange. For as they walked, the posters and displays around became somewhat pinkish and alluring, especially the pictures of scantily clothed models striking various poses intended for mature audiences.

As they walked deeper inside the building, they arrived before a lavishly decorated pink and red building with a Led Signage that said, [Home of Pleasure]

Khan's smile turned weird, while Steven and Bjorn at the side revealed lecherous expressions as they walked towards the entrance and upon entering, they were greeted by a Work Automation Robot in the form of a blonde female with ample chest and perky rear.

Wearing an outfit that conformed to their customer's fetishes, she bowed down and the two who accompanied Khan hurriedly darted their gazes towards the valley that revealed thanks to the work of gravity that pulled on her clothes.

"Hello, customers, Can you please present your Identification?" She spoke in a mechanical and emotionless tone, and Bjorn, shoved Steven aside as he swiftly arrived before the Work Automation Robot and stared right before her eyes.

Khan focused on this scene and after several seconds, a green beam of light scanned Bjorn's iris and the Work Automation Robot said, "Identity confirmed, Entrance; Possible"

After Bjorn's turn, Steven hurriedly leaped forwards and stared at her eyes as the same scene occurred, meanwhile, Khan didn't really find this way of confirming an identity as strange, for it was the same as the mansion's Security System of scanning the person's iris as confirmation.

When Steven was finished, Khan stepped up and enduring the urge to blink, the Work Automation Robot said, "Identity confirmed, Entrance; Possible"

"Was that all of your group?"

"Yes!" Bjorn replied.

"Okay then, please enjoy yourselves, honorable misters." She deeply bowed down and moved deeper inside the building, followed by Bjorn and Steven who firmly held Khan as they followed her.

As the door creaked and they entered, Khan was astonished to find numerous pornographic materials. They even sold cock sleeves molded from famous adult actresses and erotic mangas and light novels. But seeing that the two didn't even spare a glance towards those merchandises, it was evident that their goal wasn't those.

Moving forward even deeper inside, the group arrived inside a dimly-lit room, filled with several scarcely dressed Work Automation Robots, arriving inside, Bjorn and Steven sat on a nearby couch and said.

"Sigh... Thankfully we already reserved the place, or else, this would be teeming with fat bastards..." Bjorn cursed.

"Aren't you also a fat bastard?" Steven interjected at the side as he chuckled.

"Shut up! At least I have my pure intentions in coming here!"

"Pure Intentions?" Steven chortled, "If a third person heard that they would be laughing at you, you fat bastard, how could a person who enters the room have a pure intention in their minds?"

His words astonished Khan, 'So everyone who enters this room would always have impure thoughts?'

Steven revealed a lecherous smile, and whispered, "Laila-Chyan, come here and serve me for a while..."

"Yes, sir." An emotionless feminine voice replied from the darkness, followed by the appearance of a stark naked girl whose eyes, blank and void of life, Khan frowned, 'A Work Automation Robot?' He focused his gaze and found that the girl kneeled before Steven's feet and took his pants off, revealing the might of his manhood.

"Woohoo, Steven, you're really bold to that shit, right in front of us," Bjorn revealed a speechless smile and said.

"What's wrong with it? It's not like I'm doing it with you."

"Fuck, man, you better say no homo or something along those lines..."

Khan didn't even process their conversation as he focused on the Work Automation Robot whose mouth slightly opened, dripping her saliva on Steven's lance as she opened her mouth and downed his lance down.

Steven moaned in pleasure as his waist, thrust along with the bobbing of the girl's head, meanwhile, Bjorn also shouted as another girl with a jet-black hair appeared before him and did the same thing as what the blonde did to Steven.

Witnessing this, Khan inwardly thought. 'Oh shit, just what the fuck is this place...'