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
In Full Flow
—(Impossible... Can such a coincidence truly exist in this world?)
If the youth were merely an archer class combat occupation, Albert would never believe such nonsense.
However, not long ago, Albert had made a judgment that the youth's combat occupation was likely either a swordsman or assassin class, and the longbow on his back was merely a ruse.
If this youth's combat profession growth path happened to coincide with his own, then it wouldn't be impossible for him to possess similar skills - so reasoned Albert.
"Scum, even lies need structure. You think you can challenge me to a fight to the death?"
Albert feigned another sword raise, intending to mentally pressure the youth into revealing a flaw.
If it was a lie fabricated on the spot, there would surely be inconsistencies due to nervousness and fear.
Yet the youth's subsequent actions and words only served to further shake Albert's confidence.