After dealing with the "Public Morals Act", Fangzheng immediately got down to business, and that was... to find a top-level EROGAME producer that the system had locked onto!
Soon, Fangzheng found one.... or rather, the other party came to him on her own accord.
She was the third-year student of Shigang Academy, Otomo and Otomo.
She looked like a primary school student, but in fact, she had a rather terrifying obsession when it came to drawing. She had been greatly inspired by the doujinshi that Fangzheng had left behind in the library by Ying Lili. That was why she had shamelessly begged to join them. Fangzheng had already planned to recruit allies, so he also pulled Otomo and Otomo into his team.
But just like Mashiro Sheena and Saki Izumi, Otomo and Otomo could not immediately become the fighting force of the club. The reason was simple. This world had long since stopped producing screen paper and various tools for manga. Otomo and Otomo could only use simple sketches and black-and-white drawings to vent their restless desires. Moreover, her drawing style was still at the level of Arale and Astro Boy decades ago. The HCG she drew... was probably only seen in this world.
However, she expressed that she was passionate enough to learn, so Fangzheng allowed her to do as she pleased.
The next person was the one Fangzheng wanted to recruit, the soul of the company.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door. Fangzheng changed his posture in his chair and said.
"Come in."
Soon, the door to the student council room opened with Fangzheng's voice. Following that, a girl walked in. She had long purple hair that reached her waist and a pure and beautiful face. However, she looked cold and aloof, as though she had an unapproachable aura.
She walked into the room and saw Fangzheng sitting at the table. She froze for a moment, then frowned.
"Excuse me, President Anna...."
"Sit down. I'm the one looking for you, Miss Horie."
"Huh?"
Hearing Fangzheng's words, the girl's face suddenly showed a strong sense of vigilance.
"Excuse me, is there something you need from me? Sensei Harukino? If there's nothing else, then I'll take my leave. "
"Didn't I say I have something to do?"
"Then make it short."
She didn't seem to want to have too much contact with Fangzheng. On the contrary, she stuck close to the door like a tourist who had accidentally entered a tiger's cage, afraid that the tiger would suddenly pounce on her.
"Alright then, I'll make it short."
Fangzheng looked at the girl in front of him and thought for a moment. Actually, what he wanted to say was very simple.
"How about joining our club?"
"I refuse."
The two of them spoke almost at the same time. This caused Fangzheng to feel a chill, and the girl immediately lowered her head.
"Goodbye."
With that said, the girl planned to turn around and leave, but at that moment, Fangzheng's voice sounded from behind her.
The sailor uniform was scattered on the ground. The moonlight shone through the window onto the girl's smooth skin. Just looking at the scene in front of him was enough to make anyone drool. It's trembling, as if … "
"Ahhhhh!!!"
However, before Fangzheng could finish his words, the girl suddenly turned around as if she was provoked by something. She turned into a female leopard and pounced directly at Fangzheng. As for Fangzheng, he stood up and fanned himself to the side. The girl brushed past him and slammed her head into the wall behind her.
"Ugh …"
The girl covered her nose with one hand while staring fiercely at Fangzheng. She stretched out her hand.
"Give it back to me, you thief!"
"It's a big misunderstanding to call me a thief."
Fangzheng shook the notebook in his hand.
"I just happened to find this notebook in the courtyard and opened it out of curiosity. Hmm … I didn't expect to see such an interesting thing."
"Give it back!"
The girl took another step forward and glared fiercely at Fangzheng. Fangzheng raised his eyebrows.
"Agree to my request first."
"You, what do you want?"
Hearing this, the girl hurriedly took a step back and stared at Fangzheng warily with her arms crossed. Fangzheng looked at the girl's suspicious eyes and smiled.
"It's very simple. I only want you to do one thing, and that is to join our club."
"Club?"
"Yes, we're planning to make an erogame. I want you to write the game script … How about it? Miss Kiyoshi Horie? "
This time, Fangzheng finally revealed his real purpose.
That's right, that was the most important thing.
An erotic game could have a lousy character design and poor CG. Sometimes, it could even have no CG at all and only use processed photos as the background, or simply use a few character silhouettes as characters. However, as long as the plot was exciting, there would be people who would buy it.
That's right, scripts and words were the essence of erogame.
This was also Fangzheng's biggest pain at the moment — — he couldn't find a suitable erogame scriptwriter!
Neither Afterglow Hill Shiyu nor Yamada Enchantress could do it. Erogames were not the same thing as what they wrote. They needed straightforward and fascinating descriptions to attract players. This also required talent and skill. If you wrote it like a table clamp or a lathe, then the players might wither ….
But this girl wrote it very well. Fangzheng had to admit that this girl was a genius in writing erotic scenes. Just a few words could excite a veteran like him. If she could play with words to this level, then Fangzheng absolutely could not let her go!
For games, words, scripts, and plots were the soul! A game without these was simply soulless garbage. No matter how good the graphics were, no matter how beautiful the music was, without a good plot, there was no value and meaning to their existence.
"I ….?"
Hearing this, the girl was stunned.
"What's an erogame?"
"A game. Simply put, I want you to write a game script … Well, like the one in this notebook."
While speaking, Fangzheng tapped on the notebook in his hand. Hearing this, the girl's face suddenly sank.
"I refuse!"
"Is that okay? If you don't agree to my request, then I'll put this thing in public for the whole school to enjoy. By then, you'll be famous in the whole school. "
"Ugh …."
"I've also investigated you, Miss Horie Kiyoshi. Your father used to be a very famous adult, but after the" Public Morals Act "was enacted, he lost his income and has been unemployed at home. In the end, he was arrested and imprisoned for spreading unsound information …."
"That has nothing to do with me!"
Hearing this, Kiyoshi Kiyoshi jumped up as if she had been bitten by something.
"I'm me, I'm not my father! I have no interest in these things at all. Men are all the same. I hate men, and I hate you! "
"It doesn't matter."
Fangzheng clearly didn't mind. He only shrugged his shoulders and continued speaking.
"I just want you to write the script. You can do whatever you want to me."
"Why didn't you go to my father?"
"I did, but he said that he had been in prison for too long and had lost his aura, so he recommended you to me. I had some doubts at first, but after reading the contents of this notebook … Well, Miss Horie, it's a pity that you don't write these things. "
"You …!!"
Hearing this, Kiyoshi Kiyoshi glared at Fangzheng, but after a moment, she gritted her teeth and turned to leave.
"You should know the consequences of leaving this room."
"Whatever."
"300,000 yen a month."
"… … …"
The girl's footsteps paused for a moment, but she continued to move forward.
"How about 600,000?"
"… … …"
The girl stopped at the door and put her hand on the doorknob.
"I can also prepare an apartment for you. At the same time, I can also contact a famous national university for you. Your wish is to be admitted to a national university, isn't it? A recommendation from the school is indispensable for you, isn't it? "
"… … …"
The girl's hand was still on the doorknob, but she still did not turn around.
"One million yen a month. I'll also find a way to get your father out of prison as soon as possible and let your family reunite. How about that? Do you have any other requests? "
Fangzheng continued to offer. This was a real top-notch talent. In other words, to Fangzheng, this girl was equivalent to him as the high priest of the God of Lust. In order to keep such a high priest, let alone one or two million, even if it was ten or twenty million, Fangzheng would give it to her without blinking an eye. But considering that giving too much at once might make her suspicious, Fangzheng did not directly mention the sky-high salary that was enough to let her eat and drink for the rest of her life.
"… … What do you want me to write?"
In the end, the girl still gave in in the face of money.
So it turned out that it was absolutely impossible to not have money.
Since she had agreed, the next thing to do was very simple.
The game script was different from ordinary ones. Fangzheng still had to teach Kiyoshi Horie. Of course — — step by step.
"Why do you have to write this kind of thing?"
Although under the temptation of Fangzheng's heavy money, Kiyoshi Horie finally lowered her head. But even if she picked up the pen.
She still had a reluctant look on her face.
"You should have heard about what happened in the school recently, right?"
"… … …"
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Kiyoshi Horie frowned and nodded.
"This is the result of their lack of necessary knowledge, so this is not just a game, but also a teaching material."
"Teaching material?"
Kiyoshi Horie reached out and pointed at the outline.
"There's also a humiliating route here … …"
"A negative example is also a teaching material."
In the face of Kiyoshi Horie's question, Fangzheng's expression did not change, and his heart did not beat.
"Then, I'll leave everything to you."
(End of this chapter)
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