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Becoming the Strongest as a Game Dev Ch 63
🕑 Added 2025-01-06 14:28:58 +0000 UTCA few months passed, and the marketing for the Monster Hunter simulation was going well. SimQuest released a demo for the simulation, and it became very popular. Many people loved it and bought the full game. It was a huge success, and Yuna was very excited. She had not experienced such a huge number of people playing her simulations before, but seeing the numbers just blew her mind.
Yuna sat at her desk, staring at the analytics on her computer screen. The download numbers for the Monster Hunter simulation kept climbing, far exceeding her expectations. She leaned back in her chair, a smile spreading across her face.
"I can't believe this," Yuna murmured, "We did it, Sam. This is incredible."
"The hard work paid off. The players are loving the world we created."
Gail approached their desks, a proud expression on her face. "I have to hand it to you two. The Monster Hunter simulation is a massive hit. The reviews are glowing, and the sales numbers keep climbing."
Yuna beamed, her eyes shining with excitement. "I'm just so thrilled that people are enjoying it. This is beyond anything I could have imagined."
"We should celebrate the success of the Monster Hunter simulation. I've reserved a private room at that yakiniku place you two love."
Yuna's eyes light up, and she can practically smell the sizzling meat already. "Yakiniku? Oh my gosh, I'm so excited!" She clasps her hands together, practically bouncing in her seat.
Sam chuckles and places a hand on Yuna's arm, "Easy there, Yuna. We don't want you to pass out from hunger before we even get there."
The trio make their way to the yakiniku restaurant, Yuna practically skipping ahead of the others. Gail leads them to a private room in the back, where a table with a built-in grill awaits.
"After you," Gail says, gesturing for Sam and Yuna to enter first.
Yuna practically dives into the room, her eyes scanning the table hungrily. "This is going to be amazing. I can already taste the beef!"
Sam shakes his head in amusement, following Yuna inside. "Calm down. We haven't even started eating yet."
Gail chuckles and takes a seat, grabbing the menu. "Let's see what they have. I'm thinking we start with some marinated short ribs."
Yuna nods enthusiastically, already salivating. "Yes, please! And maybe some pork belly too?"
Sam settles in, casting an amused glance at Yuna. "Don't forget to leave room for dessert."
The waitress arrives, taking their order and soon the table is filled with sizzling meats and vegetables. Yuna practically inhales her food, much to the amusement of Sam and Gail.
"Slow down, Yuna. You're going to choke," Sam says, shaking his head.
Yuna pauses, a sheepish grin on her face. "Sorry, I just love yakiniku so much. It's been too long."
Gail takes a sip of her drink, watching the two with a fond expression. "Well, I'm glad we could all take a break and celebrate your hard work. You two have really outdone yourselves with this simulation."
Sam nods, grabbing a piece of pork belly. "It's been a lot of work, but it's been worth it to see people enjoying what we've created."
The conversation flows easily between the three, the stresses of work melting away as they indulge in the delicious meal. Yuna's earlier enthusiasm has mellowed, but the joy on her face is evident.
Gail turns to Yuna, "And you, Yuna? What are your plans moving forward?"
"I'm... not entirely sure, to be honest. The success of the Monster Hunter simulation has been incredible, but I'm not sure what's next for me." She glances down at her plate, pushing a piece of beef around with her chopsticks.
Gail nods understandingly. "That's understandable. Sometimes after a big project, it can feel a bit daunting to figure out the next steps." She reaches across the table and gives Yuna's hand a gentle squeeze. "Take your time. There's no need to rush into anything. Enjoy this moment and let inspiration strike when it's ready."
Yuna offers Gail a grateful smile, some of the tension leaving her shoulders. "Thank you, Gail. I appreciate that."
Gail turns to Sam, "And you, Sam? What's on the horizon for you?"
"Well, I still have an agreement with Aria Silverstone to fulfill. I need to create a custom simulation for her."
Yuna's eyes widen slightly. "A custom simulation for the Silverstones? That's quite an opportunity."
"It is, but I'm not sure where to start. I've been so focused on the Monster Hunter project, I haven't had much time to devote to Aria's request."
Yuna hesitates for a moment, then speaks up. "Would you... would you be open to me helping you with that? I'd love to collaborate with you again, if you'd have me."
Sam looks at Yuna, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "I was actually hoping you'd offer. Your creativity and attention to detail would be invaluable. Plus, I could use the extra help to get it done in a timely manner."
Gail watches the exchange, a pleased expression on her face. "That's a wonderful idea. The Silverstone project could be a great opportunity to showcase your skills even further."
Yuna beams, her earlier uncertainty replaced by renewed enthusiasm. "Then it's settled. I'd be honored to help you, Sam. We'll create something amazing, I'm sure of it."
Sam nods, his own excitement evident. "Absolutely. With your help, I have no doubt we'll impress Aria Silverstone."
"When should we get started on the Silverstone project?"
"I'd like to meet with Aria again first, just to make sure we're on the same page with her requirements."
Gail interjects, "That's a good idea. But for now, let's save the business talk and just enjoy our dinner, hmm?" She gives them both a warm smile.
Yuna nods, her enthusiasm undimmed. "Okay, sounds good. I'm just excited to work with you again, Sam."
The three of them return their attention to the delicious spread of yakiniku, the earlier tension dissipating as they savor the meal together. Conversation flows easily, with Gail occasionally steering it away from work-related topics, determined that they all take this opportunity to relax and celebrate their accomplishments.
