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Uncle, don't make it too difficult for the first practice, let's start with something easy, shall we? "

"Ah...ah, I see, I understand..."

I was just going to call out a virtual pure beauty with a cute face, thin waist, hips and big breasts, but what Sachs said next made him almost miss pressing the delete button: "We need someone who is skilled, uncles are not young, no It’s not enough to take good care of it! So the object of practice is of course that the more proficient the technique, the better.”

Ike had no choice but to modify the instructions as required, and pulled out a very mature and hot beauty from the database, that is, the blonde beauty whose breasts were blown by him. Of course, the modified breasts are definitely big enough and feel good. Also bestows all-powerful skill to the best of his knowledge.

So the simulator input the simulated image into the mind of the mercenary sitting in the simulation cabin, and the index finger of NO. The wave perception reacts with calculations, that is to say, the virtual beauty has "hooked up" with the NO.13 uncle.

Sachs showed a satisfied smile, and then slowly glanced at the row of mercenary uncles standing outside the simulation room waiting for training...

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The "new" training went well.

The mercenaries entered the simulation cabin in turn according to Sachs' instructions, and accepted the simulated movement inside.

The situation was also better than Ike had imagined. At least the mercenaries who came out of the simulation cabin didn't show any discomfort. Although they didn't see anything from their expressions, at least they didn't express any dissatisfaction.

As for the "battle situation" inside, of course the military simulator has a recording function, which will automatically record the process.But this is no ordinary combat training. Having sex with virtual beauties can be regarded as privacy. If you look at this as a fun movie, it’s okay if you didn’t find out. kill them?

So Ike didn't dare to check the records.

However, judging from their fast-out and fast-in rotations, and their speed is getting faster and faster, they must have already started to get used to this training, and I am afraid that their skills are becoming more and more proficient.

Seeing that the mercenaries with broad arms and thick waists and muscles as hard as stones are getting better and better, and they can go in several times a day, Ike, who is watching from the side, is very envious.This group of mercenaries should be about the same age as him, right?They are all as energetic as young guys...

But he didn't want this "training" to get tired of quickly.

If there is no value, then his existence becomes unnecessary again.In order to continue to realize his self-worth, Ike worked very hard to supplement and modify the simulated data parameters, which naturally made those virtual beauties more tricky. Techniques that have been well received by lechers are incorporated.

Then he found that there are optional settings in the battle simulator, so he set various parameters in detail, so that trainers can choose according to their own preferences, such as basic hair color, appearance, body shape and other parameters Anything is fine, even the number of people is free to choose.

"What kind of training is this?"

Sitting cross-legged on the floor with long legs, the big young man with his elbows on his knees and his chin showed a curious expression.

Although we only spent less than ten days together, Ike already knew very well that Angus was a young man, and he really hoped that he could become a qualified soldier like the mercenaries.

Because Angus would do physical exercise in the room every night, and he would try his best to supplement the knowledge of military skills, and he would pay great attention to every move of the mercenaries. Although he could not integrate into it, Ike was still able to From the acquiescence of the mercenaries to Angus, they already regarded him as a reserve soldier.

However, Angus hasn't noticed this yet, and always thinks that if he needs to get closer to the mercenaries, he must constantly hone himself.

So it is understandable that he is concerned about the "new" training content of the mercenaries.

"This one……"

But the problem is, this training is not military training in the conventional sense...

Ike was doing the final debugging on the console, and when he heard Angus' question, he suddenly didn't know what to say. It would be fine to just explain it bluntly to those perverts who usually consulted, but Angus seemed to be very confused. Knowing that he was a young man who had never been exposed to sex, he didn't know how to explain it, "This is mainly... mainly a virtual training of human instinct."

"Can I participate?" Angus looked enthusiastic.

"Eh... even if you don't practice, you can learn it sooner or later. Practice only helps to improve skills and proficiency..."

"That's it..." The young man looked slightly disappointed, Angus looked at the shrunken three-dimensional avatar, and couldn't help saying, "Uncle Ike, I want to ask you a question."

Ike was eager for him to change the subject, so he nodded quickly: "Oh, you ask."

"Why are all the training subjects female? Why are there no males?"

"..."

This question scared Ike almost to pinch the beauty's breasts again.

"It...it's not impossible..." Of course, he didn't think that Angus liked men as much as he did. A healthy and strong young boy like Angus would not be able to have sex with a real woman at all. Questions, especially some primitivists who are so fanatical about pure genetic reproduction, are even more keen to acquire.

"That must be because you are more used to designing female characters, uncle?"

"Uh...haha...you guessed it...haha..."

Fortunately, Angus didn't get too entangled in this issue. He just looked at Ike's movements and said with sincere admiration: "Uncle Ike, you must be very good?" Generally speaking, the instructors who design combat simulation training are He is a seasoned fighter, so he took it for granted that Ike must also be a good example in this kind of training.

Under the gaze of Angus's too clear eyes, Ike felt very guilty. He didn't know women as well as he thought. In fact, he knew more about men.

The beauty and skills of these women were all designed by him using the space imagination that was once praised as a genius by the college professors, and reverse thinking that men wanted.

In fact, the only time with a woman is not a good memory for him at all. His unrestricted lover once called a woman when he was drunk, and guided him into the woman's body before entering his body. This kind of love that exceeded the bottom line of his acceptance caused the two people in love to break up embarrassingly.

"well enough……"

Angus stared at Ike, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "By the way, why didn't I think of it! Wouldn't it be enough to have Uncle Ike here? There is no need for this virtual training at all! You can give me practical guidance ah!"

"Eh?!"

He has always wanted to do the same exercises as the mercenary uncles, but he didn't expect to use a higher level of actual combat training than them this time. Angus became impatient. He jumped up from the ground and hurriedly urged Ike: "Uncle, have you done this yet?"

Ike couldn't understand what he meant for a while, and replied honestly: "It's almost there, and there is a little bit here..."

Hearing Ike's answer, Angus didn't care how close he was. He stretched out his hand again, grabbed Ike's arm, and strode towards the cabin.

Waiting for the door of the sleeping cabin to close with a "swish" and facing the young man standing in front of him eagerly, Ike finally came to his senses: "This, this can't be done!"

"why not?"

"Really no... no... no..." Ike waved his hands again and again and stepped back, almost hitting the back of his head against the wall.

"Is it... because I'm not qualified to participate in the training?" Angus didn't expect Ike to refuse, after all, in his cognition, Uncle Ike had never said "no" to him, but now because of him Is he that bad when he makes a request to practice with the expression of stepping on a bouncing bomb?

Although he himself knows that there is a huge gap in strength between Nai Shu and other mercenaries, but if he doesn't even have the qualifications to practice... the always stretched brows become wrinkled, and the corners of the upturned mouth are severely depressed. The frankness that can't hide his thoughts made Angus completely unable to hide his feelings.

Ruined……

Angus' request made Ike swallow his saliva and clenched his fist quietly.The happiness that was never lacking every night has gradually become a memory-like existence.Even if he can design the best avatar, no one knows better than him how much he wants to have sex with a real human...

Want to touch and want to be touched.The bodies are tightly entangled, exchanging body temperature with each other.They even go deep into the body and are tightly combined...

Ike suddenly felt that the air in the cabin was a bit stuffy, and the big young man standing in front of him seemed to have occupied all the space and air.

However... the reality does not allow him to mess around.

If he was still in the small shop in the space port, he might still have a good time with the awareness of being beaten, but now he is standing on someone else's deck, if things go wrong, it will be terrible. It's not something that can be solved with a punch.

He didn't want to be thrown naked into outer space, watching his skin and subcutaneous moisture swell from rapid vaporization before suffocating to death.