A week went by.

Kyle’s schedule had gotten pretty busy because, in the morning, he had his intense training routine, and after that, he spent the whole day continuing to focus on his mission of finding a girl to record a video with.

His relationship with Lira was pretty normal. Nothing special had happened between them yet, but they had definitely grown closer as friends. They had exchanged their social media handles. Although Kyle wanted to ask for her number, he avoided doing so because he didn’t want to move things too quickly and ruin what they had, especially since it hadn’t been that long.

"Ahh, fuck... What’s wrong with recording a video, man?!"

He groaned with frustration after being rejected by another girl.

He was growing nervous every day, but it wasn’t a lie that he had made a lot of progress since day one. He had talked to hundreds of girls for multiple hours, so he had learned how to approach them, even online, how to carry a conversation and keep it interesting, who to avoid, and who was actually worth putting effort into.

As the saying went, practice made a man perfect, and that was true when it came to talking with the opposite gender too.

There were patterns.

Even though humans were unique, there were still certain similarities in behavior that helped him detect patterns of people who were simply wasting his time versus those who were actually interested in talking to him.

"Look at this bitch tryna play catch after sending a reply..."

He said as he looked through the list of messages on his phone.

His phone was incredibly busy now.

At one point, it used to have almost zero messages except for notifications about bills and other boring stuff. Now, it was filled with messages from a hell of a lot of girls.

Even though the majority of them were rejections, it was still progress.

For someone who had never had any experience with women and whose only point of view regarding women had come from love gurus and pickup artists, he had come a long way.

He was getting replies.

Sure, most of those replies were rejections, but getting rejected was still better than being left on seen.

[Claire: No, I am down for a hookup, but recording porn is a big NO! I’m not a whore.]

[Bro... you agree to have sex, but what’s wrong with a tape? Don’t people normally record a tape as a memory? Let’s just think of it as a memory that not only us but everyone can enjoy, with our faces hidden.]

"Just record a video for god damn it!"

He groaned as he put down his phone and leaned back, trying to collect his thoughts.

He had come a long way from day one.

He was now able to find girls who were at least down for a hookup, but getting someone comfortable with recording was still proving difficult.

Still, he was making progress inevitably.

And even though he wanted to hook up too, he only had six days remaining.

He didn’t want to waste his limited time on something that wouldn’t help him complete the quest and then suffer the consequences of failure.

"Ahh... SHIT! The clock is fucking ticking down!"

It wasn’t like he wasn’t interested in losing his virginity himself.

The problem was that he simply didn’t have the time for it.

Multiple girls had already said they were okay with meeting up, and some of them were decent-looking in his eyes, but he simply couldn’t afford to waste his remaining time.

*Ring* *Ring*

His phone rang because it was time for his workout again.

The training was very intense but satisfying.

Even though there weren’t any major visible changes yet, he could feel something changing in his body every day.

His lifestyle had improved, and so had his energy levels. Slowly but surely, his stamina was increasing too.

He had even managed to add another minute to his treadmill session while walking at an incline.

To keep up with his diet, he used the leftover meat and other items from the shop and combined them with the protein and supplements he had bought from the system’s marketplace.

It wasn’t an extravagant diet, but it was enough to keep him moving toward his goal.

"Welcome, user!"

"Today, we are going to do legs. Since this is your first leg session, we will keep it light," the robot said.

The robot had turned out to be a great trainer for him, helping him much more than he imagined a real trainer could.

And the best part was that it was completely free and would remain available forever since the Basic Workout Program had no expiry.

Kyle was genuinely thankful that he had listened to the system and purchased it.

It had been one of the most beneficial things he had gotten from the marketplace so far.

"Fuck... fuck... I can’t walk!"

"What the fuck did you do to me?!"

Kyle cursed loudly in the gym.

He had assumed leg day would be like a normal training session, similar to what he had already been doing.

He was dead wrong.

It was literal hell on Earth.

For the first few moments, he actually felt pretty good.

Then the stiffness began.

Then the cramps.

And eventually, his legs became so exhausted that he could barely lift himself from the ground.

"That’s a normal reaction to leg day, user. I will see you tomorrow. Have a nice day."

Even though the robot didn’t have a face capable of smiling, there was something about its voice that made Kyle feel like it was getting revenge for all the cursing and bad behavior he had directed toward it during their training sessions.

Kyle narrowed his eyes.

"You definitely enjoyed that, didn’t you?"

The robot didn’t answer.

Before Kyle could complain any further, his surroundings began to fade.

With that, Kyle was transferred back to his room.

*Ding!*

Another notification appeared on his phone.

Naturally, he picked it up and looked at the message.

His eyes immediately widened.

[Too.xpicy.4u: Let’s do it.]

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