Chapter 93

Thinking about Jade and her future, the memory of a clone from the library came to me, that he had finished reading all that there was only books and dissertations on philosophy and psychology and was dispelled. And then another Mouseman clone, with a progress report. Having gone to the toilet, creating another clone to replace the old one and sent it "on a mission". Now the "free space" of the clone will need to be occupied by some other niche. Maybe in some language? Or by training some skill.

No, though! I have an idea! In this world there is no heap of interesting books and most importantly popular in my world. George Martin, for example, died in this universe three years ago. He never wrote or did he not intend to write "A Song of Fire and Ice" ?! So why don't I correct the plot a little: exclude or underestimate the percentage of homosexuals (you can leave the cute Sand Snakes with Elaria Sand, I love the relationship), save some characters and add on trifles what I wanted to add ?! When I was still reading these books. And to call it not such a long and pretentious name - "A Song of Ice and Fire", but simply Game of Thrones. And then it will be possible to talk with Lucifer about filming the series, he seems to have his familiar directors in Hollywood.

Although there is also a cycle of books "The Sword of Truth" by Terry Goodkind, here I have not met these books and the writer. Therefore, there is where to turn around. Some might say, do you have a conscience to copy and paste such a work? Well, I can answer ... no, no. I'm actually killing people here and I don't feel sorry for them at all from the word. And I feel sorry for the joint venture .... that is, the hereditary idea of ​​George Martin? I also want fame and money!

Therefore, I decided to single out this clone in the literary direction.

Speaking of money. I received a translation from Lutz for the sales and promotion of young performers who are now singing the songs that I have written. Fast however. I respect him all the same. Therefore, with such a pace, by September, me and Pam can safely fly somewhere to rest in warm places. The main thing is that nothing would happen on my legal leave and no one pulled me from the Big League of this world. Otherwise, I cannot vouch for myself. And so no one gave me a rest after Themyscira, and I didn't rest there ...

My life is hard. I need some rest. But we still need to call Strange today and say that I agree to be a "shrink" with him for a couple.

Late in the evening I drove past one of the nightclubs. And so I would have passed by on my own wave, if my instinct would not have suggested that something was happening somewhere nearby and as soon as I turned my head to the right and in the alley I saw a crowd of men and two girls.

Attention!

You have received the task!

"Valiant Knight!"

Save two beauties from the clutches of horrible hooligans and get a special reward.

Reward:

Variationally (depending on the result of the mission),

+ 10 free points,

+ 5 thousand experience,

+200 to relationship with Nightwing

I slowed down and like a gallant knight on a white horse, only without a horse I went to their rescue.

Today is my day of "girl couples rescue"

Six men and two girls. This is already a gangbang, forgive me for the expression. And the guys wanted to persuade these ladies to do this. True, they did not have time to harm them.

- Permit your documents? - I interjected at that moment, as one of them wanted to swing for a blow.

- Eh ?! - and the guys are drunk, badly. - Get out from here! Otherwise...

- Otherwise what? - I asked, already preparing for a fight, pumping up my muscles with chakra.

And just in time, one of them was clearly not in the mood for a conversation, and with a rhinestone some kind of wooden stick or a stump on my back shook me. I hardly felt any pain, and the instrument broke. I just knocked him on the nose with my elbow, and the hapless bully went. Then the other guys pounced on me.