"You are the System..." (me)
The one in front of me had an ordinary appearance, gender indefinite, his brown hair only reached his shoulders and the back was tied in a small ponytail, his silver eyes seemed lifeless and deep, no emotion or brightness was reflected in him, his age seemed young being around his early twenties at least and his clothes were simple with a large, more sophisticated coat reaching his knees, even his height was average around 1.70 meters with his body being equally average, neither fat nor thin.
"You are mistaken, the system is only a part of me, it is not my whole."
"Then how should I address you?" (me)
"Some like you just did, call me 'System', 'Creator', 'Origin', 'Order' and so on."
"If it will make it easier for you, you can continue to call me System, for practical purposes it is not incorrect terminology at all." (System)
