Confess System: Picking Up Girls After Girls, Try Not to Get Killed!
【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Setting Out Again
"A gift?"
Tyler's eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't expected that these craftsmen could spare the time to do this amidst their busy work schedule.
They were a truly adorable group of elderly gentlemen.
As he expressed his gratitude, Tyler opened the gift to find a cloak inside.
From the outside, it was made of a matte black fabric, while the inner lining was a delicate dark red leather.
"You've worn out your old black cloak. We took the dragon skin you brought and other materials to create a new one for you. Why don't you try it on and see if it fits?"
Unable to refuse the craftsmen's enthusiastic offer, Tyler draped the cloak over his shoulders. The measurements were just right - these craftsmen certainly had an eye for detail.
"You guys have really put in a lot of effort, thank you so much…"