Kyle took a moment to soak in the scenery from through the window in his room, the new world around him burst with vibrant colors, a vivid tapestry of rolling green hills, towering mountains, and a sky so blue it felt unreal.
The gentle hum of life filled the air,the distant chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in a warm breeze that carried the faint scent of flowers. It was a far cry from the dull cityscape he was used to.
He looked down at himself, his eyes widening at the ornate robes adorning his body. The fabric felt smooth and luxurious against his skin, dyed deep shades of blue and gold. A vast difference from the sweatpants and anime T-shirt he'd lived in for years.
His hands, once soft and unremarkable from years of inactivity, were now calloused and strong, like they belonged to someone who had lived a lifetime of adventure. A polished window in a nearby building caught his reflection, and he froze. His disheveled hair was now neatly styled, his face sharper, more chiseled. He looked like a hero plucked straight from the cover of a fantasy novel.
"Okay... this is definitely not a dream," he murmured, turning to take in the surroundings. "So, I really did get reincarnated, huh?"
As he admired his new appearance, a faint chime echoed in his mind, clear and melodic like a bell.
[Welcome, Kyle, to your second chance at life.]
[This world is called Mytor, a land filled with endless possibilities, danger, and, of course, women.]
Kyle raised an eyebrow at the last part, muttering, "Of course, women. Figures."
Then a thought struck him like a lightning bolt. His voice dropped to a whisper as he said, "Did you just say Mytor? It... it can't be." His mind raced to deny the implication, his heart pounding in disbelief.
"No, it isn't possible," he muttered to himself, a mix of shock and denial washing over him.
[Hmm, won't you let me take you through the tutorial stage? °=°]
Kyle shook himself from his daze. "Oops, sorry about that. It's just... the name "Mytor". It sounds familiar, like the game I was playing."
[I don't want to spoil the fun, but you'll figure it out yourself.]
[As I was saying, say *status* to check your profile.]
"Wow, this is just like a game! It's so cool!" Kyle said, his face lighting up with excitement. Without hesitation, he shouted, "System!" A glowing notification appeared before him, floating midair.
[Name: Albert Eric Junior]
[Age: 18]
[Skills: Sex Monster, Plunderer]
"So, my name in this world is Junior, huh?" Kyle said as he scrolled down to the skills section.
But as his eyes skimmed over the details, a frown crept onto his face. "Hey, only two skills? Hey, this is ridiculous! Isn't this kind of cheating? In most isekai stories I've read, the protagonist gets overpowered skills and abilities. What am I supposed to do with Plunderer and Harem Synergy?" he complained loudly.
[It's what you wished for dummy. I don't know what you're complaining about.]
Kyle's eyes narrowed. "Hey, how and when did I wish for these skills?" he demanded, his tone laced with frustration.
[Your final wish was that you wanted to be the one doing the NTR to others. So I gave you the two skills you need. What are you complaining about?]
Kyle's jaw dropped. "I didn't wish for these two skills! They're going to be useless! How am I supposed to defeat the demon lord or save the world with these? Or... wait. Does a demon lord even exist in this world?"
[°=°]
[Yes, there is a demon lord. But for heaven's sake, read the skills before you complain.]
"Okay, okay," Kyle muttered, tapping the Sex Monster skill to expand its description.
[Passive Skill: Sex Monster – Your dick size is automatically 9 inches. You have increased stamina in bed when with the opposite sex.]
"What the...?" Kyle muttered, his expression a mix of disbelief and exasperation. He quickly tapped on the second skill, Harem Synergy.
[Plunderer– Once you successfully dominate a female and make her part of your harem, you can roll a dice (1–6). If you roll a 6, you may pick six of their skills to add to your list. Note: If the female has OP skills, you may only pick one of them.]
Kyle's jaw dropped again, this time in amazement. "Whoa... isn't *Harem Synergy* kind of overpowered? And I get their skills while having fun? This is the best!" he exclaimed, pumping a fist in the air.
[I told you so. Now I demand an apology. •^•]
"Sorry, my sweet and beautiful God! I'm your humble believer from now on," Kyle said, dropping to his knees and clasping his hands as if in prayer.
[Worship me, mortal!]
Before Kyle could respond, a soft knock echoed from the door. A calm, melodic voice followed. "Master Junior, is everything okay?"
The voice snapped Kyle back to reality, reminding him he was no longer alone. Panic flickered in his eyes as he realized he had completely forgotten about his new life.
"I... I'm coming in, Master," the voice continued. The doorknob turned, and a young woman stepped into the room. Her soft features and gentle expression contrasted sharply with Kyle's awkward kneeling position.
"Master, I thought you didn't believe in religion," she said, her tone curious.
Kyle froze, his eyes wide. Only one word left his lips. "Helen."