The day was exhausting

You go back to your accommodation, exhausted, and sleep like a rock. The next morning you eat a good breakfast and think.

You have {points} of 3200 to become rank 20. It's going to be a hard time to get to rank 20, but you don't want to complain about being able to have sex as often as you want. You fall asleep with the most crucial question of your life. "What do you want to achieve?" You already know the answer to the big goal, but how to achieve it is much more the question. Your mysterious patron is very helpful, but he said something about those gangster movies. That's where the really bad and powerful ones always act so nice until you're in their trap. *Could it be that there is some kind of power struggle among the aces?* you ask yourself. After pondering for a long time, you conclude that there is certainly a power struggle. If there is the power to be gained, people will always fight for it. Usually, the small ones, like you, are crushed between the fronts of the big ones. *Will he make you just a foot soldier and sacrifice you for his power gain?*

With all these thoughts you fall asleep, but in your sleep, you see only the horny tits of the womankind in front of you.