Neurolink System in the Modern World

Chapter 23: Doll or Dull?

I woke up as sunlight sneaked through the curtains, gently nudging me out of sleep. I stretched and yawned, feeling more awake with each passing moment.

And oh boy, did I have a grin plastered on my face , a souvenir from the first time experience I had last night. I couldn't help but feel like the king of my own little kingdom, basking in the afterglow of my victorious conquest.

But this time, my conquest was a bit different – it was this sleeping, sassy, yet cute girl lying next to me.

I got out of bed and placed my feet on the carpet floor. The morning light painted the room in soft colors, creating a calm atmosphere. I knew it was time to focus on reclaiming my inheritance, something that had been unfairly taken away from me

But Before diving into anything else, I needed to address this girl first. Not that I was particularly worried about her well-being; rather, I was more concerned about potential future complications stemming from my unique abilities.

As I stood there, contemplating the situation, it became apparent that my powers centered around twisting minds. The intricate workings of the human mind weren't exactly a hidden secret, and this realization only added to my concern.

With a sigh, I decided to take action. I paced around the room, mulling over the best way to handle this.

Eventually, I crouched beside the bed and observed her sleeping face. She was still naked and only her blanket kept her skin covered. As a " Man of Culture" , it felt only right for me to look after her well being. So I carefully removed the sheet, revealing her sexy figure.

Surprisingly, even after I sprayed her with my milk last night, she still carried a pleasant fragrance. I realized it was probably my oversight for not instructing her to take a shower afterward. Fortunately, her sweat wasn't the type that would make me nauseous. In fact, it was oddly appealing and alluring – a sweet and sour aroma that seemed to linger in the air around her.

"Hey there," I spoke in a firm voice, "time to wake up."

As I waited for a response, a part of me hoped she'd awaken soon, not for her sake, but to test my hypothesis.

After a few moments of shaking her shoulder and softly calling out to her, her eyelids began to flutter. Her serene expression shifted as awareness gradually returned. With a soft murmur, she blinked her eyes open, the drowsiness still evident in her gaze.

Confusion momentarily clouded her features, as if she were trying to piece together where she was and why she had been woken up.

Suddenly, her expression shifted, going completely blank for a brief moment before returning to normal.

"Good morning, Master," she greeted me with a genuine smile, as if whatever evil things I did to her last night was no longer an issue.

"Master?" I repeated, feeling puzzled by the sudden change. Things were quite different from our previous interaction.

Earlier, even with my suggestive influence, she had shown some resistance and anger in her eyes. But now, that resistance seemed to have vanished, replaced by a look of admiration directed towards me.

This shift made me wonder if this was the result of the Domination power.

That's what I initially thought. But for now, I decided to test her reactions and see how she responds.

"Blow... Brush your teeth first and take a bath," I instructed, this time avoiding the use of suggestion altogether.

"Yes, master," she replied with a nod, devoid of any resistance in her voice. It was as if I were speaking to a robot rather than a human being. Although she retained her accent and manner of speaking, the absence of any pushback felt out of place.

"Stop," I interjected, a new idea taking shape. "I've changed my mind, I'll be going with you." A mischievous grin spread across my face. How could I resist the chance for some morning fun and excitement?

"I want you to help me wash up," I instructed.

"Yes, Master ,"

With my decision made, we headed into the bathroom. To my surprise, she moved with coordination, as if she were my personal assistant attending to my needs. It was a strange to see, one that I wasn't entirely used to.

As I stood by the sink, she prepared a towel, adjusting the water temperature to my liking. Her movements were fluid , almost as if she had done this a hundred times before. It was a peculiar feeling, being taken care of in such a manner.

"Here you go, master," she said, handing me the towel after ensuring the water was just right. Her tone was respectful, her eyes focused on me in a way that seemed almost servile.

I decided to take off my T-shirt right in front of her, curious to see her reaction.

However, to my surprise, she didn't react at all. It was an odd and unfamiliar sensation. This peculiar detachment left me feeling both intrigued and unsettled, highlighting the depth of the changes brought about by the Domination power.

Let's check how far my domination work first .

"Give me a blow job,"

She knell in the ground and did not hesitate to pull my pants down. It was a good thing I made her brush her teeth first because she opened her mouth so fast that I was caught of guard, but unlike before, she didn't appear bothered by the sheer size of my cock.

"Stop!" I exclaimed in frustration, my patience wearing thin.

This whole situation was far from exciting. What good was having a slave around if she lacked any sort of emotion? It felt like I was engaging with a lifeless sex doll rather than a living, breathing human being. Well, this was certainly not the kind of interaction I had in mind when I started down this path!

"Mind Eye," I muttered to myself. I needed to figure out if there was a way to fix this situation and restore her emotions.

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Name: Sang Hoe

Age: 20 years old

Overall Stats: 11.5

Level (3)

Strength : 1

Agility : 1

Stamina : 2

Endurance: 1

Intelligence: 0.5

Charisma : 6

Status : Dominated

Suggestion Chance : 100%

Domination [On] [Off]

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"A switch ! Thank you system for being so understating !" I couldn't help but chuckle as I spotted a button in her status.

The relief washed over me as I realized I wasn't stuck with an emotionless doll after all. The thought crossed my mind that I could simply leave her to her own devices, but then again, that would be a waste of resources .I'll release her once I find a new plaything.

"For now, your job is to keep me entertained until I lose interest," I stated firmly, gripping her by the hair .