Confess System: Picking Up Girls After Girls, Try Not to Get Killed!
【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
Magic at Restroom
"Good heavens, is this real?"
Banning, with a countenance of sheer astonishment, arose in tandem with Emilia.
"Unquestionably real, our staff have checked for 10 times - the documented 'Purple Gateway of Trials' has indeed vanished!"
"Isn't that... a cheerful outcome? Why do everybody from the Quest Guild seem rather disheartened?"
Banning's inquisition struck a chord.
Emilia sighed, her expression a complex tableau, deflated like a punctured ball, she resumed her seated position.
"It's because we have been investigating all day... yet we are still unable to ascertain who exactly had completed the Purple Trial."
"Eh? Does this imply, someone stealthily entered and, upon successful completion, slipped away unnoticed?"