"The best-known [Reality-Projection Writing] place nearby would be the [Realistic Doll Shop] on [No. 8 Tram Line]. The dolls made there are the finest on Linden Tree Street, but the owner is very eccentric. She only sells dolls to people who strike her fancy," Bryce answered Xia Xiu with a fawning smile.
"And the [Sensory Yellow Discs] she imports are really good, too. They have every genre: older partners, pure love, NTR..." Bryce suddenly adopted a sleazy expression as he continued.
Behind his mask, Xia Xiu gave Bryce a speechless look. [Sensory Yellow Discs] were a special kind of mimesis, an advanced version of adult films. They let you directly take on the role of a character in an adult film, with your choice of gender and genre.
It sounded very good, and it actually was.
However, anything involving memes carried some degree of danger and side effects. Xia Xiu had read plenty of reports in [Wand People Communications]' daily paper about people who overindulged in [Sensory Yellow Discs] every year and masturbated themselves straight to death. It was a strangely speechless way to go.
And because of the Prince of Joy among the [Ether Sovereigns] and the renowned generals under Him, [Sensory Yellow Discs] were also regulated products.
"You certainly get creative with your fun. What measures has the [Thirteenth Department] taken in this area lately?" Xia Xiu rubbed his chin as he continued questioning Bryce.
Looks like this guy really isn't a cop.
Watching Xia Xiu's complete ignorance of Linden Tree Street's ecosystem, Bryce once again confirmed to himself that the masked man before him was just an outsider. But why would an outsider come here now...
"I'm also a registered member of the 'Art Handbook.'"
The masked man's gentle voice reached Bryce's ears again. His hair stood