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Chapter 6 by Icantwrite Icantwrite

What will be Barts next quest?

Work out man.

I go to bed after dropping everyone off at home. After I wake up, I see a notifications 'Bart can receive a new quest.' Cool. I decide to mess more with the app. I start by messing about with the app. A pop-up...

Warning: Please, do not discuss the QuestMaster app with others. Should you discuss it with others again, you will be punished. Due to your friends' drunkenness, they will not remember the details from yesterday. You can inform targets once they meet requirements. The QuestMaster app will give notice.

Fuck... Bart is usually so outside of our group how would I even know what he would do or like? Hrmpf. I can investigate it better now. What, first the perk tree, I guess. Most of the important perks I noticed yesterday. All the others are meh now. Especially 'See Target Fetishes' might have been interesting with one of the girls. Okay lets upgrade my ability to give quests. Quests Designer II, it is. Wait settings might also be useful.

Settings

Name on quest given: Full/First name/Last name/variable/off

Variable can be set up as you wish per target, including custom names.

Reminder for quests: on/off

Notifications: on/off

Cooldown on targets quest: invisible/visible

Colour blind options: off/black, white/green, magenta/custom

Custom allows for a custom choice of colours for perk tree and other layout features.

I swapped "Name on the quest" to First name and swapped cooldown on the target quest to visible. The rest seems fine, let's keep it for now. Time to give him his new quest. I know he has been having trouble keeping up with exercise, and he hates it.

Bart will receive the following quest:

  • Do a leg workout of at least 30 minutes.
  • Do cardio for at least 30 minutes.
  • Brag about the workout.

Reward: Training Efficiency I

Cool if he gets more gains out of his work-out is nice. Hope it goes well for him.


(Bart's POV)

I wake up in what I will admit is a small appartement especially looking at my income and now savings and investments. But it is close to work. A house here quickly costs half a million. Not to speak of the bidding wars. I was lucky and got this place bought for cheap. My neighbour sold his for five times what I bought mine for 6 years ago. It might be small, but it has a nice bathroom, 2 bedrooms of 4 by 5 meters and a living room/kitchen of 8 by 5. Okay, it isn't that small now that I think about it in square meters. I use the second bedroom to store my weeb shit that I have bought. The place is littered with wrappers of protein bars.

I groggily wander over to my cubbard grab ORS a glass and a breakfast bar. No time to spend on waking up or for breakfast. I have to get to work. I drink the salty solution and eat the bar as I walk down the stairs. And rush to work on my bike.

I enter work,k saying hi to all of my colleagues as I pass them by. I start work, emailing and then notice a notification. Wait, this weird app gave me a workout quest. I can smash out the cardio in my lunch break. Legs after work. I don't have my weights with me here.

I get back to emailing the factories in Taiwan and a few other places to see how many new machines they need. Razor, Nvidia, apple basically every company is racing AI chip manufacturer dominance is seeing how many machines they can cram in a factory. We are at the same time racing to see how many machines we can make that meet quality control standards, as well as how big a disk we can print chips on. Bigger disk, more chips, more bang for your buck as a producer erogo better machine. I look over all my notes on specs. Well, they will get back to me soon enough.

I go grab coffee. Alicia, my short blond colleague, is sitting in the coffee corner. I once described her to a drinking buddy as having 'a set of breasts you could bury yourself into but a non-existent ass.' I get my cup under the machine and get a cappuccino. "Hey, Alicia, how has your day so far?"

"Three of my clients talked down to me again because I am a woman."

"Nah, you can't be serious. That is bulshit." She nods. "Yeah, right, no way in hell I believe you."

"Swap email accounts with me you will see the difference. If there is a difference, you come to work for a month."

"And if there isn't?"

"What do you want?"

What will be the bet?

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