NPC into Player: Let's Wreck This Game

Bloom was absent minded for a few minutes, and when he came back to reality, his bids were almost finished. "Nice, it didn't deviate a lot from my expectations," he muttered as he needed five hundred points more to secure his items.

Even the fall out scrolls he bid for them earlier had already finished, and he had his one thousand scrolls ready.

"Now I can be more relieved when summoning you around," he chuckled as he said to Muna, "by the way, this group of sisy will be led by you, except for the one whom I will send to fulfill the quests I will accept," he added while remembering this thing.

Back in his days he had three girls who controlled his own harem, one was taken forcibly away from him, another betrayed him, and the third one was so loyal that she killed herself when the disaster befell.

However he learnt later that the developers had recreated her again, and her sacrifice had given her a very famous popularity in the game, before the developers assigned her to do something boring and lose all the reputation she had before.

"As far as I know, she once told me she came from another game," he muttered as he had this déjà-vu about her at this moment. "Sigh, it's hard to tell! Being a player has its pros, and its cons, sigh!"

"I will lead them well, master," Muna knelt down as she realized that Bloom had just given her a rank and promotion. He just smiled back and said nothing, before glancing over the one thousand scrolls in his inventory as he muttered:

"I will summon them all now."

The scrolls needed nothing more than an order to summon, and the next moment a cloaked man appeared, covering his face with a black scarf, matching his black clothes.

"Sons of darkness; quite expected indeed," he recognized the two daggers at their waists to know their faction by a glance.

"And you didn't really disappoint my expectations either!"

"Master!"

A soft symphony of sweet voices erupted from the twelve new girls he just summoned. Despite their few numbers, in comparison to the one thousand sons of darkness standing just beside them, Bloom didn't even glance at those one thousand, with all his attention and care directed towards the girls.

"Listen up, I need one of you to lead those, making a unit to go out and fight for me," he said as he pointed to the one thousand sons of darkness as he added, addressing them, "As for you, you need to treat the lady with utmost respect, or I swear I will personally go the battlefield and summon those who dared to be rude with my lady!"

The words were light, yet the threat they carried was so heavy; enough to make their bodies faintly tremble! All of them knelt on one knee, cupped their hands with daggers as they did a blood oath to him:

"We will never betray the master, we will abide by his words and commands to the letter; we swear on that!"

"Good," he was quite amused by their surprising performance and firm resolve before turning to glance at the new girls, feeling somehow pained to make such a beauty of them leave his sight.

"Master, I will lead them," one tall and seemingly vulgar girl, with broad chest and cheeks stepped forward as she bravely volunteered.

"Great, from now on you will carry the name Luna," he said, bestowing another name of his long lost girls on another one of his new harem.

"Thanks master for your benevolence," Luna replied after a moment of pause out of shock, which was thrown out of it by that hidden elbow move of Muna to make her reply fast on Bloom's decision.

And Bloom simply didn't care about such formalities, as he just waved his hand to her as he said:

"From now on you will follow lady Luna and abide by her orders."

"Come and greet your lady, you fools!"

Suddenly Muna shouted harshly towards the dark fighters, making them be startled for a moment, and when Bloom kept his silent gaze observing them; they all hurried to kneel again on one knee towards Luna, greeting her in unison:

"We greet Lady Luna!"

"System alert: Player has successfully created the dark unit Lady Luna. The dark unit will carry the flag of Lady Luna and fight stealthy under your name. you can accept missions from dark masters and assign this unit as you like."

"Oh, even the system seemed quite excited by this," he smiled before opening the list of available quests at the dark auction as he asked Luna:

"What level of missions can you accept by your current strength?"

In front of him, the list contained various editions each directed towards a certain power level. "As long as it's not exceeding master's level then I will be fine with it," she said, before her face showed quite hesitation there.

"What? Tell me and don't be shy," he joked with her, trying to know what was wrong.

"I just don't have any strength of my own! No skill, no ability, no faction, nothing."

Her words made Bloom realize something, all his girls here could absorb and mimic any player's faction and skills, fighting styles even. He shook his head before Muna even added:

"Her level is zero, and that's not good. If you sent her like this then she will lose much of her unit before fulfilling the quest."

"No problem, I can revive them with gold, right?" Bloom casually replied.

"No, master, it's better if you send her with a high level like me. There she might have some lucky encounters and have the strength to steal from units of other masters."

"Oh! There is something like this?!" Bloom was momentarily speechless there!

"Sure, we are after all in the dark camp; we have no limits and play by no rules," she smiled, and her beaming smile with her soft and sweet words made his heart palpitate!

"Gosh! This game and their developers are really much crueler and more evil than me! Sigh!!"