Max was now sitting on the floor; he was naked on top, with a towel wrapped around his waist.
His fair skin glistened as water trickled down his skin; he had just had a bath, he still needed to clean his room but decided to do it later. After all, there is something more important to do right now.
Max's golden eyes gleamed as he looked at the screen in front of him with the text saying, "Happy fucking!"
His heart raced whenever he read the text, 'Do I have a silver tongue or something? I asked and I got it!' he exclaimed inwardly.
'But, jokes aside,' he mumbled as he shook his head, "System, open the gift pack!" he said out loud.
[Ding!]
[Opening gift pack!]
[The host has obtained: Skill: Hands of Ecstasy; Skill: Lustful Eyes; Skill: Impregnation!]
[Does the host wish to receive the gifts?]
[Yes] / [No]
Max read the text; his eyes gleamed while he clenched his jaw and muttered, "Yes!"
BADUMP
His heart thumped the moment he said "yes", "Hukk!" He started to feel an unbearable pain all over his body, mostly in his eyes, hands, and groin.
But Max gritted his teeth and tried not to yell. The pain continued for a few moments before it disappeared.
"Haaah haaah haaah!" Max breathed hard, his chest heaving up and down as he tried to calm himself down, "Fuck, that was painful!" he cursed out loud.
He looked down at himself and checked if black grime came out of his body again, but relaxed when it didn't.
"Haah…. Haa…haha… hahaha…hahahaha!" Max's breathing turned into laughter as he clenched his fist. His blood surged with excitement as he thought, 'Alright, I shall make full use of my gifts!'
He then stood up with determination, but his face scrunched up when the smell of a rotten carcass hit him.
'Ugh, I still have to clean!' he grumbled inwardly as he looked at his bed, which was filled with black grime. 'Ugh!' He grumbled again and started cleaning…
A few hours later,
Max finished cleaning, instead of washing them. Max decided to throw the sheets and his dress out. He thought that they were way past saving and needed to be thrown away.
But then, he encountered a problem; he was naked. And all the clothes in his closet are now too short for him to wear.
'I need to buy clothes!' he mumbled to himself as he looked at his closet. He tried rummaging through, hoping to find some clothes that would fit him.
'Ah, this would work for the time being!' he mumbled while his eyes flickered as he looked at a white shirt and pants.
They were given to him when he attended an event, but he never wore them as they were too big for him.
Max quickly wore the clothes and stood in front of the mirror.
'Damn…' Max mumbled to himself as his golden eyes widened a little. Although he was wearing a plain white shirt and pants, he was looking good.
His jacked muscles formed an outline in his white shirt as he fixed his back hair. He looked at himself one more time before he grabbed his phone and wallet and put them in his pocket.
And then, with the trash in his hands, he walked out.
Max is living in a shabby area with some local thugs roaming around. He lived on the second floor and soon descended down.
He quickly threw the garbage bags in the dumpster and walked towards his bicycle. But he halted in his steps, 'Should I use my bicycle?' He wondered.
Max knew his assignment; in order to woo women, he needed to appear rich, or at least as someone who had his shit together.
He shook his head and decided, 'I will take the bus instead!' he exclaimed inwardly as he turned around.
He walked for about ten minutes before he reached the bus stop.
The bus stop was empty, with no one beside him. He sat on one of the benches as he waited for the bus, and after about fifteen minutes of waiting, the bus arrived.
He bought the ticket and sat in one of the seats, and about an hour and a half later, he reached his destination.
Max looked at the huge building in front of him.
SIGH
He sighed as he mumbled to himself, 'I hope I can get some cheap clothes.' He then walked into the mall and bought a black shirt and cream-coloured cotton pants for 50 bucks.
As he was walking out of the mall, Max sensed many gazes lingering on him.
His lips curled up, as he could feel the curious gazes of women and jealous looks of men.
CHUCKLE
He let out a small chuckle when one of the guys hit his girlfriend in the head to stop her from drooling as she stared at Max.
Max shook his head at this, he had no intention of going after these women.
'I need to go after someone who is rich, someone who can take care of me,' he mumbled to himself as he resumed walking.
'But, where do I need to start?' he wondered; he racked his brain and searched all the novels with this type of setting.
'Most of the MCs in this type of setting become gigolos,' he thought inwardly with a frown.
'Do I need to become a gigolo?' he thought inwardly. 'I don't mind becoming one, but I want to look for more options…'
But then, suddenly, he stopped in his tracks as something caught his attention from the corner of his eyes.
He turned to his left to see a poster ad: Get a full-body massage for just $50!
It was an ad from a spa, but Max wasn't looking at the ad because he wanted to have a massage.
Max narrowed his eyes as his mind churned, ".....I could become a masseuse, right?"