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
Next Death
Tyler truly marveled at Heloise.
Initially, he had merely intended to ask for a nickname to foster closer ties, yet within a few minutes, he had inexplicably entered the phase of "proposing".
What's more remarkable was that Heloise, without realizing, had turned the tables, making it seem as though Tyler was "proposing" to her.
However, this was still within Tyler's control.
"Is that so?" Tyler nodded, then counter-questioned Heloise.
"Then would Heloise like to know my nickname?"
"Of course, I would." Heloise agreed immediately without thinking.
By the time she realized what was happening, it was already too late.
"Heloise, my nickname is Fe, remember?"
"Fe? That's such a cute nickname! Ha ha ha ha!"
Heloise laughed for a while before realizing that something was amiss. Since Felix had already told her his nickname, out of courtesy, she should also tell Felix her nickname.
Doesn't this mean…