62 Meeting People 1 (1/2)

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Name: Sofony Mendez

Official Name: Host 137 (Immoral System)

Level: 2

Age: 17

Pleasure Points: 576

=ATTRIBUTES (Basic Human - 10)=

Strength: 20

Stamina: 22

Intelligence: 25

Dexterity: 20

Charm: 25

Luck: 20

=SKILLS=

* Studying - A

* Lovemaking - B

* Singing - D+

* Dancing - F-

* Acting - A

* Cooking - B

* House Management - C+

* Hypnosis - A

* Makeup Application - B

* Business Management - C-

* Modelling - C+

* XXXXXXX - D-

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Eve of the second day of the School Fest.

For the whole week, the school admin arranged several popular artists and bands to stage a daily mini-concert. Naturally, many people attended and all of them spent half of their nights in the open court of the academy, eager to see their favorite stars and obtain some autographs while at it.

However, Sofony was not part of them. As someone who had little to no interest with celebrities, she deemed it better to stay at home and busy herself with reflecting over the inconvenience of not being able to access the shop.

'I'm so idiot. I said I want to be useful to him, but here I am. Back to being a leech again. Even if I want to show-off, the system is not allowing me. Just why is my life like this?'

Sofony wanted to cry.

The only thing great about her in this world was her abilities to purchase sci-fi-like products and extremely accurate information. Both were services the system categorized under the Shop so right now, she was almost totally useless.

Okay, she might not be too meritless if her hypnosis ability would be counted in. But what was the use of that? It was not like Gio would bring her to any gathering and make her hypnotize people he disliked in order to get their dirty secrets or make them commit suicide. Also, Sofony was aware of her current standing in society. Setting aside the fact that she was quite young, she was a girl of no weighty status, no reputation, no achievements. In short, there's nothing whatsoever to attach to her name.

She was still useless. A fact that made her unsatisfied with herself.

As she rolled over the carpet of the living room while the TV was on the news broadcasts, her eyes went to her user interface where they stopped at the words Pleasure Points. Sofony suddenly sat up properly, a frown appearing in her face.

'System, are you sure I obtained these many points out of this XXXXXXX skill here?'

An ever so depressing voice answered sarcastically.

<System: You didn't do anything for these past three days. Why the hell are you still asking the obvious? And even if you count the number of sex you had with your bedmate, the points gained are so little due to it being repeated so many times. The heck. Only your shop is inaccessible. Your mission tab is still there. View by yourself how much points you got from past intercourse. You'll see it didn't even reach 100!>

Sofony's frown deepened as she was very annoyed by its tone.

To be honest, if she had any choice she wouldn't talk with this hateful and unreasonable devil. She still couldn't forget how it issued her a very difficult task only to declare it a failure half an hour after. The pain she suffered was still fresh in her memories and every time she recalls it, the shiver that ran up her spine was not pleasant. There was also the issue with her thousands of points getting wasted. She was not reconciled with everything she had gone through and now her slightly blackening mind was dictating her to find ways to retaliate against the system - if getting rid of it would be impossible.

She temporarily shook off the idea in her mind. Right now what she should focus on was this unknown skill that popped up after she leveled up to 2. It was really irking something within her.

It's been a week or so since she first got it. Ever since then, she started pestering the system how it could affect her and why it was censored. Every time she did, it only kept on saying it was a passive skill for gaining points and that's all she should know.

'What's this XXXXXXX? Why not just show it to me directly?'

The reply this time made her more confused.

<System: Ah, it seems I have to tell you this for you to stop harassing me. Now, bitch, listen closely. It's actually you who bought a selective memory eraser and applied to yourself.>

'What?' Her brain seemed to have short-circuited a bit.

<System: In short, it's you who erased your memories about this skill you've got after promoting to Level 2. Before that, you spent some points to make me hide it on your interface. Now that you know, will you stop asking? It's not like you not knowing what this row of Xs means is making your life difficult. Hey! Stupid! Can't you see? It's even giving you points passively!>

For quite a long while, Sofony didn't know what she should reply. Her mind worked furiously and came up with a conclusion that for this skill to make the former her sealed every memory regarding it, it could only be bad.

The problem is, she can't really recall anything about it. Heck, she never even thought that it was she who asked the system to erase it in her memories.

But, she was sure that this skill was not a normal one. She was quite confident due to previous experience. The first time she leveled up, the Makeup Skill was normal, but Hypnosis was the opposite. This time she received Modelling as the normal life skill, and this long strings of Xs must be the opposite.

Thinking of this, she tried to ask the system if she could use her remaining skills to cancel out the censoring. She was thinking if at least she'd know what this row of Xs is, she would be able to plan how to deal with it. Sadly, the system said her points were far from enough and that she's not allowed to demand a cancellation due to the shop ban.

She didn't really like how there was suddenly one more unknown she had to worry about. The feeling was very irritating.

Due to her frustration, Sofony chewed on her lower lip then started to rain the system with countless 'I hate you's in her mind.

But the system only sneered before replying,

<System: Heh, as if I like you. No. Not in a million years.Don't assume, Ms. Stupidity. You're stupid as hell, disobedient too... so how can I get fond of you? I keep on telling you that you can still do missions to earn points but you keep on ignoring me. If you're not dumb, then what? Also, your initial problem is not being much of a help to your man, why can't you understand that all you can't access is the shop?>