When Roman woke up, he was in a shower, with water still pouring down on him. He reached his hand up and turned it off. When he saw his hand that had reached out, he was stunned - it was very veiny.
He tried to stand up, but he almost fell down. However, he managed to steady himself and stood up, his body feeling different, lighter.
He walked out of the shower and stood in front of the mirror. His jaw dropped as he gazed at his reflection. He was handsome, with a chiseled face and a strong jawline. He looked at his body and saw that he had abs, a wider and bigger chest, and his muscles looked more defined than ever.
He had a V-taper, with a majestic physique that was evident in his face, back, chest, abdominal, arms, and legs. Speaking of legs even his third leg had received enhancement, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and confidence.
Roman couldn't believe the transformation that had taken place. He was now a strong and confident man, with a body that was worthy of admiration, with his body and knowledge of Seduction he could probably pull any girl he wanted"
He flexed his muscles, feeling a surge of power and strength flow through his veins. He was ready to take on the world, and he knew that nothing could stop him now.
Roman dried himself off and walked out to the room, his newfound confidence and royalty evident in his alluring stride. He sat on the bed to check his phone, and his eyes widened as he saw a bunch of missed calls and SMS messages.
As he scrolled through the messages, one in particular caught his attention.
It was from Sophia, and it read:
<"Hey handsome, thank you for the great company last night. I'll never forget it. I have a party coming up soon, and I need a date. So, how about you accompany me if you're free? I sent something to treat yourself with. Get a haircut and don't worry about what to wear; I'll prepare the best."
Ding! $10,000 has been transferred to your account.>
Roman was shocked. Sophia, who had been so domineering at first, seemed to have softened up after their night together. He couldn't help but wonder what had caused this change in her behavior. Had she developed feelings for him? Or was this just her way of showing appreciation?
As he looked at the money transfer, he couldn't help but ask himself why he hadn't received any rewards from the system for sleeping with Sophia.
But he quickly came to the conclusion that it was probably because the system had only just arrived and was still setting up. Maybe the system will rewarded him now for completing task and having sex with other older woman, he wondered if he could get money for having sex with the same woman over and over.
Roman's thoughts were interrupted by the missed calls from his sister, Bianca. He panicked, realizing that she must have been worried sick about his whereabouts.
He quickly dialed her number, hoping to reassure her that he was safe and sound. He hadn't spoken to her since he left home, and he knew she would be frantic with worry.
As he waited for her to answer, he couldn't help but think about Sophia's message again. A party, a date, and $10,000 to treat himself? This was a whole new level of luxury, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for it. But one thing was for sure - he was excited to find out.
As soon as Bianca answered, Roman could sense the worry and fear in her voice. "Roman, where are you? I've been trying to reach you for hours! Are you okay?" She was crying, and her sobs echoed through the phone.
Roman's heart ached as he heard his sister's distress. He took a deep breath and tried to sound as calm and reassuring as possible. "Hey, sis, I'm fine. I'm safe. I promise. I'm huh... with a friend who needed help."
Bianca's sobs intensified, and Roman could feel her panic and helplessness. "Roman, please come home! I'm so scared! We're all alone now... Mom and Dad are gone... and I can't lose you too!"
Roman's eyes welled up with tears as he listened to his sister's pleas. He knew she was right; they were all they had left. He took a deep breath and tried to comfort her. "Bianca, listen to me. I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I'll always be here for you. We're in this together, always."
Bianca's crying slowly subsided, and Roman could sense her trying to compose herself. "Roman... I just want us to be together again. Like it used to be. Before... everything happened."
Roman's voice cracked as he spoke, "Me too, sis. Me too. And we will be. I promise. Just hang in there, okay? I'll come see you soon. And we'll figure everything out together."
The siblings talked for a while longer, comforting each other and reminiscing about their parents and happier times. As they said their goodbyes, Roman felt a sense of determination wash over him. He would do whatever it took to keep his sister safe and happy.
Roman knew that with the System's help, he would be able to make Bianca feel like a princess, but he needed money to do so. He decided that attending Sophia's party was the best option, as it would be a gathering of wealthy individuals, and he could make valuable connections.
As he left the hotel room, he couldn't help but notice the luxurious hallway he had overlooked the night before. He checked out and handed over the key, when a well-dressed older man approached him.
"Excuse me, are you Roman Vitali?" the man asked politely, his gray hair perfectly combed, and his suit immaculately tailored.
Roman's curiosity was piqued. "Yes, and you are?"
The older man's tone turned respectful, and he bowed slightly. "Mr. Vitali, Ms. Ross had tasked me to wait for you and be your chauffeur. My name is Albert Ross; you can call me Albert."
Roman's mind quickly put the pieces together. Ms. Ross was undoubtedly Sophia, and this man was her loyal servant or assistant.
"Nice to meet you, Albert. Please lead me to the car," Roman said with a smile, his vast knowledge of seduction and etiquette guiding his words and actions.