God Simulator: The Goddesses In The Simulation Are All Real

Chapter 244 Aurielle's Idea For An Unforgettable Date

aurielle leaned in closer, lowering her voice as though revealing a juicy secret. "well, there was a moment where i felt kinda bad for ted."

"you know, with me, lucy, and you all being in relationships now. the poor guy looked like the third wheel of the century. so i decided to help him out."

linsley's curiosity piqued. "help him out how?"

aurielle straightened, flipping her golden hair over her shoulder. "by becoming the ultimate wingwoman, of course. i introduced him to a few beautiful gamer girls—real pros, too. figured they'd be impressed by his skills and maybe, you know, hit it off."

"and how did that go?" linsley asked, already sensing the answer would be anything but straightforward.

aurielle's grin turned sheepish. "uh... not exactly as planned. ted saw it as some kind of challenge instead of, you know, an opportunity to mingle. he ended up challenging every single one of them to their specialty games."

linsley's smirk deepened. "and?"

aurielle sighed dramatically. "and he crushed them. ruthlessly. one of them even cried! she doubted her entire life after that defeat. like, actual tears, linsley. it was bad."

linsley chuckled, shaking his head. "that sounds about right for ted. did you try explaining the point wasn't to obliterate them?"

"oh, i did. trust me, i did," aurielle said, throwing her hands up in exasperation. "but ted being ted just shrugged and said, 'if they can't handle a little competition, they're not worth my time.'"

linsley laughed. "so much for matchmaking."nôv(el)b\\jnn

aurielle's tone shifted as she frowned slightly. "well, here's the thing. after that disaster, i started wondering if maybe ted just... didn't like women, you know? which, whatever, no big deal. love is love, right? so i figured i'd try a different angle."

aurielle grinned mischievously, tapping her chin as an idea began to brew. "alright, linsley. i've got something way better than aimlessly wandering through more booths or crushing newbies in games. how about we turn this date into something truly unforgettable?"

linsley raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth twitching upward. "oh? what exactly do you have in mind? and should i be concerned?"

aurielle leaned closer, her violet eyes gleaming with excitement. "picture this: we take this whole gaming convention up a notch—or maybe ten. you and i combine our gifts—my gift creation and your real fantasy—to create a virtual reality game. not your standard vr nonsense, but something so immersive and realistic that it feels like the real world."

linsley folded his arms, his curiosity piqued. "go on."

she smirked. "we're talking a full-blown zombie apocalypse. the catch? everyone here at the convention gets pulled in to play. and to spice things up, we tell them it's a 'death game.' if they die in the game, they 'die' in real life."

linsley chuckled, shaking his head. "aurielle, are you seriously planning on traumatizing half the convention?"

"oh, relax," she said, waving him off. "it's just for fun! they won't actually die. if anyone 'dies' in the game, they'll just get ejected back to the real world with a harmless little pop. think of it as... extreme immersion."

linsley couldn't help but grin at her enthusiasm. "alright, i'll bite. but if we're doing this, it's gotta be good. no half-measures. we'll need believable environments, dynamic scenarios, and actual stakes to make it worthwhile."

aurielle clapped her hands together in excitement. "exactly! with my ability to create any gift and your ability to turn fantasy into reality, we can make this the most epic game anyone's ever experienced. they'll be talking about it for years."

"and let me guess," linsley said, tilting his head. "you've already decided on the setting?"

"of course," aurielle replied, her grin widening. "zombie apocalypse. it's perfect—chaotic, thrilling, and everyone loves a good undead shootout. plus, no one gets to use their real-world gifts."

"everyone, even us, has to rely solely on their game character's abilities—guns, grit, and nothing else."