Ryan was checking the video game’s code while sipping his favorite drink.

  A smile spread across his face; he couldn’t hold back his laughter at what he was watching happen as he executed the game’s code.

  Despite the fact that it was his own small act of revenge, he was now being forced to work overtime fixing a bug he himself had created.

  "Why are they making such a big deal out of it? I only did it as a joke," Ryan muttered as he recalled his boss’s words, filled with intense anger.

  Ryan had been working for a video game company for five years. Although it was very successful, they never actually hired the amount of staff they truly needed.

  Instead, they burdened their employees with an overwhelming workload, promising salary raises that never came.

  Because of the endless overtime and the lack of job opportunities elsewhere, he had been forced to stay there reluctantly, earning a salary that barely covered his debts.

  Not even being able to get dates with women, due to his terrible social skills, and feeling almost obligated to continue working in that place—

  All that exhaustion and frustration awakened in Ryan a desire for revenge against the company.

  Though he intended it as a small joke that should have gone unnoticed, he created a bug in the game.

  The support member of the heroines’ party, the one in charge of buffs, had been altered by Ryan. He now had an unusual bug. His support skill worked perfectly fine, but whenever he applied a buff, an extra ability was triggered.

  The heroine would fall into debt with the character.

  And she would be forced to accept any order he gave her.

  And if no order was issued, the system would automatically apply one according to the characters’ affinities and hidden desires.

  "I had a lot of fun with this, but now I have to delete it... Still, I’ll play a little more. One last time."

  Ryan logged into the game with his user account and laughed as he watched the absurd events unfold on the screen when the support member assisted the heroines.

  But suddenly, Ryan’s eyes closed.

  The last thing he felt was a sharp prick at the back of his neck.

  Everything went black.

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  When Ryan opened his eyes, he was no longer in his room. He could hear the sound of swords clashing.

  His head felt comfortable; it was resting on something soft, warm, and pleasantly scented.

  He looked around.

  Then he raised his gaze slightly higher, and the first thing he saw was the silhouette of a woman whose face was hidden behind the shape of her enormous breasts.

  'No way. What kind of dream am I having?'

  "A dream? You’re finally awake!" The girl tilted her head, bringing her breasts very close to Ryan’s face.

  She placed her hand on his forehead as if checking his temperature, but Ryan suddenly stood up. He rose quickly and ended up standing right in front of her.

  The girl, confused, stood up as well and looked at him.

  "What happened to you? You fainted after healing me. Did you run out of mana or something?"

  She asked in a concerned tone, though she was smiling kindly at him.

  "If you’re feeling better now, can you help Helen? She’s running out of energy." She gestured toward the girl named Helen, who was fighting what looked like a giant humanoid lizard.

  "What... what is that?!" Ryan shouted in shock.

  "Hey, Helen, Ryan is acting really strange!" the girl shouted.

  "What? How do you know my name?"

  "Hey, did you really hit your head when you fainted?"

  "Handle it, Mirian! Can’t you see I’m busy?" Helen shouted as she kept fighting the lizards that wouldn’t stop coming.

  Ryan took a slow breath.

  'Alright, calm down. What’s the last thing I remember? I logged into the game with my user account, the game I was supposed to be programming, and then...'

  'Wait. Did she say Helen and Mirian? They’re the heroines of the game... those outfits... There’s no doubt!'

  "What the hell! Am I actually dreaming?"

  Mirian quickly rushed over and hugged Ryan’s head, pressing him against her chest.

  "Ryan, calm down. I think one of the undead on the 99th floor affected you. Maybe some kind of mind control!"

  'No, that can’t be. I was programming...'

  Ding!

  [Automatic debt collection initiated]

  'Debt? Where did that window come from?'

  "Dammit, I’m feeling that again... Ryan, what order do you have for me?"

  "Order? No, what order? What the hell are you talking about...?"

  Mirian knelt in front of him.

  "I... I can’t control it anymore... Ryan..." She took Ryan’s hand, brought her lips close, and began kissing the back of his hand.

  A shiver ran through Ryan’s entire body; his heart pounded at the sight.

  'What... but this is from that game. Don’t tell me I ended up inside it?'

  Ryan was pulled from his thoughts when he felt something wet and soft glide across the back of his hand. The girl was licking him.

  "Hey... no, don’t do that. What’s wrong with you?"

  Ryan tried to pull his hand away, but she held it tightly and continued licking him; then she slowly ran her wet tongue along the length of his finger and gently slid the tip of his finger into her mouth.

  She bit down softly and fixed her gaze on Ryan.

  She was completely flushed.

  "Don’t... don’t look at me. You’re... a pervert." she said in a low voice and continued sucking his finger, reaching the second knuckle.

  "You’re the pervert here, don’t mess with me!"

  "Hey, stop doing that. I had to take care of the lizard monsters all by myself," Helen grumbled as she approached.

  "You know... this can’t be helped. Helen... nee, Ryan is a pervert!"

  Ding!

  [Debt collection applied]

  [Debt bonus: +50 Points]

  [Debt bonus: +45000 XP]

  [Level increased]

  [Level bonus: +20 Points]

  [Attributes increased: +10 to all stats]

  [Level 60 reached]

  [Milestone x10 activated: +100 to all stats]

  'No way... am I really inside that game?'

  The girl finally released him and stood up, turning her back to him.

  "Here." Without looking at him, Mirian handed him a handkerchief.

  "A handkerchief?" Ryan asked.

  "Yes... clean yourself up. Hurry up, it’s embarrassing." Mirian muttered, shrugging her shoulders without turning around.

  Ryan took the handkerchief and began wiping himself.

  Stunned as he reflected on what had just happened. Realizing that he had become the support character he had been hired to fix the bug for in that Gacha RPG.