Chapter 6 - System's Quirks

Kyle couldn't believe his ears but before he could turn around to see her, she brushed past him and waltzed into the agency like she owned the place.

Kyle couldn't believe his eye. There was no way that the stars were aligning this quickly because what were the chances of this happening at this exact moment?

At that moment, Kyle could feel nothing but disgust, but then, he realized that if that event never happened he would never have awakened whatever this was as there was no way he was going to ever spend $1,000 on any lady when he could barely even pay rent.

That would be absurd but he had that luxury right now, Kyle was tempted to call out to her to see her face but he stopped himself.

He owned the agency now, so whatever she came here to do would ultimately become his business. He also couldn't meet her looking like the 'manboy' she humiliated. He realized that he needed to get new clothes because he looked like a peasant.

"Calista…" Kyle muttered under his breath as a smile creased his face on his way to his car.

He needed to do more research to see just what kind of movies she had been in.

He also needed to do more research on the movie industry as this could be his gateway into Hollywood and allow him to mingle with all A-list celebrities.

Kyle smiled at the thought that this might be a fantasy right now but in the future, it would most certainly become a reality.

He could become the richest man in the world with this power in the space of a day if he played his cards right but Kyle knew something like this would raise suspicion.

The last thing he needed was the government coming to ask questions because the bank he had was in their system so he had to be extra careful.

Kyle got into his car and took a deep breath, recalling how big Isabella's breasts were and wondering how she was able to carry them around daily. The fact that he could remember every single detail he had seen only made this a lot more difficult to resist thinking about.

Kyle recalled their interaction and shook his head, hoping the impression he left was a good one.

Kyle knew he would have to give Jane a call sooner or later, not because he liked her but rather because she was a means to increase his wealth.

That was all he cared about and the system was set up in a way that he couldn't spend on himself and earn so he was forced to interact with women even if he didn't want to.

While Kyle was driving home, a car nearly rammed right into him but thanks to his innate mastery of operating vehicles, Kyle reacted just in time by swerving to the left to avoid a head-on collision.

Kyle hit the break to stop himself from hitting a stop sign. He didn't know what the hell had happened but that could have been the end of his life right there.

"That was close…" Kyle thought to himself.

The incident had generated some attention, passersby swarmed the two cars and someone called an ambulance.

Kyle left his car to see if the person that nearly ran into him was alright only to see the car in a ditch somewhere.

People gathered around to make sure they were alright but Kyle waved it off, he was without a scratch but the state of the other car worried him.

Kyle simply needed to see if it was a lady so he could pay for the damages even though insurance would cover it, if they had any to begin with.

A lady stepped out of the car. She was anything but attractive, she looked worn out and it was clear that she had had little to no sleep as the dark circles under her eyes made her resemble a raccoon .

Kyle could tell this was a young lady that life must be winning against. He knew the look, he had been in a similar situation just a day ago. The first time he'd had a proper night's rest in years was just last night.

"Are you okay?" Kyle questioned the woman but she was dazed. She had blood dripping from a small gash in her forehead as she looked up at him.

"OH MY GOD! I AM SO SORRY!" The woman immediately apologized. Kyle stared back in suprise, experiencing something that was hard to come by, especially in Los Angeles: someone taking responsibility.

"I SHOULD HAVE WATCHED WHERE I WAS GOING! DO YOU NEED MY INFORMATION?" The lady was rattled. Kyle noticed that her hands were trembling and realized that unlike him, she wasn't blessed with the motor mastery he had.

"It's fine, allow me to pay for the damages…" Kyle said and the woman looked at him, confused by this, considering that she was the one that caused the accident.

She simply burst into tears and Kyle didn't know how to react to this but after a few minutes.

He got her account details and sent a sum of $10,000 for the little dents and the shattered glass, more than enough to cover the cost of repairing these things.

The woman bawled her eyes out, thanking him. Kyle knew that she needed this more than he did but there was something strange going on. There was no notification from his system informing him of money being transferred to his account.

"Is it lagging?" Kyle thought to himself but a cyan screen popped up in this moment to explain the situation to him.

[The rebate system only applies to women the user finds attractive.]

Kyle read this and looked back at the woman, he tried to make her appear attractive but the mucus running down her nose made it impossible.

"Would I be a dick if I asked her for the money back?" Kyle contemplated seriously, lamenting his wasted investment in his heart.

Once again, Kyle realized he didn't know the quirks of the system and he had just given a woman $10,000 with no cashback.

This meant he was down to $40,000. He had to find a way to turn this $$40,000 into $400,000 as he couldn't risk going back to zero.

Kyle was glad he didn't give her every penny he had or that would have served as a cruel lesson to learn more about his system.

He got back into his car but he didn't go home.

Kyle was on the hunt for beautiful women and they were everywhere he looked.

However, he had to find just the right one as he parked his car by the sidewalk, it got a little attention due to its vintage exterior but nothing lingering.

"Should I have spoken to Calista?" Kyle thought to himself, he flipped through his phone and quickly searched for his bank transaction history which he found.

He searched for the account number the $1,000 was deposited in and had a thought, what if he transferred the $40,000 into her bank account?

This was sure to not only get her attention but multiply his wealth, it worked the first time so there was no reason why it shouldn't work the second.

This meant that Kyle found her attractive and Kyle for some reason knew he had to have her wrapped around his fingers.

This was his opportunity to get some sort of payback and he did just that, Kyle transferred the $40,000 to Calista's bank account with a memo.

"Here's my number, XXX-XXX-XXX." attached to it and like clockwork, the system responded.

It took nothing less than a minute before a Cyan screen appeared to inform him that this was successful.

[Ding!]

[Spent $40,000. 10X Critical Hit. Earned $400,000! The money has been transferred \×4to account XXX-XXX-XXX!]

[Spent at least $40,000 on a beautiful lady!]

[Harem Members: 2/2]

[Name: Jane, Age: 23, Affection 5%]

[Name: Calista, Age 21, Affection: 25%]