Shye breathed heavily.
He felt so disgusted with himself, yet, his little brother was full of life, seemingly ready to take action as soon as any girl entered his inn room.
It was a sickening feeling, especially since he was as helpless as a little lamb, forced to watch as his moral values shattered into a thousand pieces.
[Congratulations! Your Flashy Adventurer System has been successfully upgraded to level four!]
The notification that was the reason for his mental torture popped up in front of him.
He thought he would be happy about it, however, he felt nothing but slight abhorrence at the system window.
After all, it was the cause of such a huge mental suffering.
Yet, he couldn't totally hate it, as the system gave him everything he currently had in life.
Completely unsure of how to feel, Shye crushed a short-range communication talisman and contacted Reginald, asking him to manage the division for the day as he was unwell.
