11 Fantasies

It has been four days since I have played for Carlo, next Saturday would be the day when I would be playing for him again on a different table. The people playing that day were a level above the common gangsters. They are on an equal footing with Carlo and have some weight in their name.

I have managed to improve the synchronization rate of Kanoh Agito in this week, I am pushing my limits and constantly trying different tactics and methods to beat my opponents in my head. I imagine a phantom figure and fight it, I could do it after my synchronization rate has gone up to 30%. It is probably a method from Kanoh Agito, which came to me as my synchronization rate grew.

I also constructed a Mind Palace, with improved features, now I could store anything in it and never forget memories which I want, and forget ones I want to. Well, as I have a strong mind from my wish, I could remember all the things I want, but in a jumbled way, with Mind Palace technique, I can remember information in an organized manner, perks of having a great IQ and strong mind. If I continue to improve my Mind Palace version, I can take it to the next level and resist mind attacks, self-hypnotize, create fake memories as a shield to my real memories, store sensitive memories and lock them away etc.

Well, I for sure know no one on this Earth can perform mind attack or such, but it never hurts to be careful.

'Did I just raise a flag with that?' *shrugs*

I have also rented a house at the end of the street from Carlo's, it is not as grand as his mansion but a huge place for the lonely me. I could have just bought it with the money I had, but this would be a wasted investment as I never planned to do anything with it. I would be out of here as soon as my connections are formed.

I want to have a secluded place to live in, a large house surrounded with nature, peaceful atmosphere, while controlling the world's economy in my hands, and a maid who is pleasant to the eyes.

*Coughs*

Well, a man can dream alright?

'A kudere maid would be perfect' As I was doing my exercises lost in fantasy, the door to the room suddenly opened.

"The fuck is that sound!? I thought someone was filling a tire with an air pump!" came Lexi with a messy head. She lives across the street and is a mother to a 7-year-old boy. Her husband cheats on her with models, and she does it with me. We met four days ago while I was sprinting early morning on the road, she was walking her dog at the same time.

She is in her late 30s, she is not exactly the beautiful housewife kind, but more like a smoking hot milf kind. Her name is Alexandra, but I call her Lexi as it is a chore to call her with her long-ass name.

"It's the sound of my breathing Lexi"

"I said don't call me that, it sounds like a hooker's name!"

"Sure Lexi" I said and continued doing my handstand push-ups, she was looking ticked as I outright ignored her demand to not call her with that name.

"What are you doing?" I asked as she came in front of me and started to take off my boxers while I was in that position.

'Is this milf crazy? I'm struggling as is!'

As she took off my boxers up, she caught my manhood and began stroking as I was in a handstand position.

"Let's test your determination" she said as she began to stroke it more, looking at it dazedly.

'She wants to test my determination??, is this chick crazy? Or horny?' I thought as I continued doing my handstand push-ups as something on me started to stand as well.

'97...98...99...100!' with that I pushed the ground and stood on my legs while Lexi was baffled with the sudden development. I was planning to plow this milf twice as hard as I usually do for her antics.

"You better be prepared" I said seriously, just as she was about to complain I lifted her with a single hand around her waist. Today's experience was going to be airborne for her as her feet wouldn't touch the ground, more like I wouldn't let them.

"Teasing me comes with a price" the day just started.