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-[R-18] System unlocked!
"Uh?"
I woke up in stupor drenched in sweat.
"Am I dreaming?"
In front of me was a blue screen with that written in big letters.
[Welcome Host.]
"Who are you?"
I should be in jail, I mean I was in jail after I killed the guy who had pushed my brother to suicide.
But now…
I was in a neatly arranged room contrary to my messy room and it had a different vibe from my room in Boston.
[I'm the system offered to you Gray by the Godrulers after your death.]
"Death?"
What the hell was he talking about?
[Yes, death.]
Suddenly a projection appeared showing me?
I was eating inside the cafeteria of the jail and…three people suddenly jumped into me and stabbed me to death.
"Then…how?" I looked at my hands, they were different from my rugged hands and my face seemed softer too.
I rushed toward the nearby mirror and looked at my face.
A stranger was looking back at me.
Black hair and blue eyes, very european but there seemed to be a tinge of…
"Soren!!" The door of the room burst open revealing a stunning woman with chestnut hair and hazel brown eyes. She was very beautiful, looked like a model. Judging from her features she was half asian but the other half might be european.
[She is the mother of the body you are residing in. Kristina Sartor.]
His voice resounded in my head.
"Soren, finally…you aren't sick anymore…I'm so glad!" Kristina hugged me tightly.
Not good.
She was smelling very nice and her boobs were pressing against my chest. My cock threatened to stand rock but fortunately she stepped back.
Patting my face she spoke up. "I will make a good dinner for you. Take a bath and come down."
"I transmigrated in a new body?" I asked.
[Yes, Host. This body belonged to Soren Miyano but he killed himself yesterday night as you can see the pills he had taken are still there.]
Upon glancing at the bed, my eyes fell upon a solitary sight: a bottle resting upon the sheets, its contents a cluster of pills nestled within.
"Can you brief me a little?" I asked, feeling a headache.
[Yes.]
*****
Exiting the bath, I deliberated over my choice of attire, eventually settling on a shirt and pants that I smoothly slipped into.
It appeared that the Godrulers had singled me out for their [R-18 System], as they termed it, presumably because I met their criteria. As for what they desired from me...
◊ Sleep With Kristina [5000 A]
An endeavor that promised a lucrative reward of 2000 Affections, currency to be utilized within their peculiar shop.
Well, she was very hot. I grinned inwardly.
Before delving further into this unusual task, I felt compelled to assess my current status.
Checking my status yielded the following:
Soren Sartor [17]
Strength: 8
Speed: 9
Charm: 5
Magic Power: 10
Affections: 1500
Martial Arts:
Attributes:
Skills: [Scanner]
"Show me the shop."
◊Beginner Pack! [500 A]
◊Skill: Aphrodite's Perfume [1000 A]
◊Attribute: Wind Magic [2000 A]
For now these were the only things I could buy.
But when I checked the Beginner pack, I widened my eyes and quickly bought it.
+10 Strength!
+10 Speed!
+10 Charm!
+10 Magic Power!
A sudden surge of radiant energy enveloped me, and I sensed a substantial weight settling upon me, accompanied by a profound sense of well-being. As I gazed into the mirror, a subtle transformation greeted my reflection—a visage slightly refined, a touch more handsome than before, though in a realm where a rating of 10 appeared to be the norm. Moreover, my physique appeared subtly more defined, hinting at newfound strength.
[Art Martial Book!]
[Do you want to unlock it?]
Without hesitation, I responded, "Yeah?"
In an instant, a brilliant beam of light illuminated the space around me, heralding a significant development:
[Basics Krav Maga unlocked!]
"Woaw..." I murmured as a flood of knowledge inundated my consciousness, painting vivid images of myself mastering the renowned martial art.
"Soren!" Once again, the voice of this body's mother called out to me.
"On my way," I replied, torn momentarily from my thoughts.
The system already granted me glimpses into the memories of the ancient Soren—not an assimilation of his memories, but rather a cinematic viewing of his past.
Soren, a timid second-year high school student, endured relentless bullying at the hands of his peers, a torment he suffered in silence, never daring to confide in his family. Despite his step-father's awareness of the situation, no action was taken to intervene. Consumed by despair, Soren feigned illness to avoid the relentless humiliation, until ultimately succumbing to the unbearable weight of his circumstances and choosing to end his own life.
Shaking my head in disdain at the pitiful demeanor of the former Soren, I descended the stairs with purpose.
"Oh! You're... here?" Kristina's voice faltered as her gaze fell upon my transformed appearance. "You look so much better, Soren!" she exclaimed, her smile radiant with genuine approval.
Despite her speaking in Japanese, I comprehended her words effortlessly, finding myself capable of fluent conversation in the language.
"Onii-chan?" The familiar voice belonged to Soren's younger sister, Erika Miyano. With chestnut hair cascading to her shoulders and eyes mirroring my own shade of blue, she exuded a youthful charm. At just fifteen years old, she possessed a striking beauty undoubtedly inherited from her mother.
"I'm glad to see you're feeling better, Onii-sama," added another figure, bowing respectfully—Erika's twin sister, Flora Miyano. Her long chestnut locks were neatly tied with a ribbon, framing hazel brown eyes that reflected a more reserved demeanor compared to her lively sister. There was an air of deference in her mannerisms toward me.
"Soren." The final member of Soren's blood family, his elder sister Yumiko Miyano, addressed me next. With her black hair secured in a ponytail and piercing blue eyes, she exuded a mature allure befitting her nineteen years. Despite her modest attire, her well-developed breasts were impossible to overlook.
Each of them bore the distinctive blend of Japanese and Italian features, radiating an undeniable beauty that seemed to transcend cultural boundaries.
New Tasks!
◊ Sleep With Kristina [5000 A]
◊ Sleep With Yumiko [5000 A]
◊ Sleep With Erika [5000 A]
◊ Sleep With Flora [5000 A]
I had to do all of them.
It's my pleasure, Godruler.
