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KLIIIIK!

The notification sound struck Fang Zhe’s heart like lightning.

He froze. Then slowly lowered his head to look at the system panel.

—

Host Status: Fang Zhe

Occupation: Personal Bodyguard

System Points: 0

Charisma: Level 1 — Young Master Handsome Aura of Shange City

—

“What?”

His face stiffened instantly.

“WHAT?!”

He immediately jumped up from the bed.

“System! Did you steal my points?!”

DIIIIIING!

‘The host voluntarily upgraded Charisma.’

“Voluntarily my ass!” he snapped.

“I JUST TOUCHED IT!”

DIIIIIING!

‘Touch confirmation has been considered as consent.’

The veins on his temple throbbed.

“One hundred and fifty points… That was the result of my hard work this afternoon!”

‘Investment in appearance has long-term benefits.’

“Long-term benefits? I’m a bodyguard, not a contestant in some handsome face competition!”

The panel remained blue. Cold. Without guilt. Fang Zhe paced back and forth in the small room.

“Level 1 Charisma… Young master handsome aura… What is this even for?! To charm mosquitoes in the garden?!”

DIIIIIING!

‘Side effects: increases attractiveness, authority, and positive social responses.’

“Positive social responses?! I need points, not applause!”

He pulled at his own hair.

“This system is truly a top-tier scam…”

DIIIIIING!

‘The system appreciates expressive hosts.’

“Shut up! Don’t respond again!”

The room fell silent again. Fang Zhe finally chose to sit on the edge of the bed. His chest rose and fell.

All his points were gone.

No increase in reflexes. No increase in endurance. Observation technique not purchased. Medical still costs five hundred points. The only thing that improved… was his face.

He looked at the small mirror on the wall. Then paused.

A few seconds passed.

“Huh?”

His eyebrows slowly raised.

His jaw looked sharper. His gaze more intense. His skin clearer. Even the line of his shoulders appeared more proportional.

A faint aura somehow made him feel… different.

“Is this… me?”

He stepped closer.

“This doesn’t make sense…”

But the next second, his expression hardened again.

“No matter how handsome I am, my points are still zero!”

He threw himself back onto the bed.

“I have to work tomorrow… and I don’t even have any upgrades.”

He closed his eyes. A few seconds later, his voice sounded low.

“System…”

No response.

“If you try to scam me again, I’ll destroy all your missions.”

Only silence answered him. Fang Zhe let out a long breath. Today had been far too long.

Shange City. Erina. The Medicine Pavilion. A mysterious system. Lost points. Strange charisma. Even offending the young master under Lord Ryan.

His life had truly changed.

Within minutes, his breathing became steady. And for the first time since returning to this city…

He finally fell asleep.

—

Morning.

Sunlight pierced through the curtains. Fang Zhe slowly opened his eyes. For a few seconds, he stared at the ceiling. Then remembered everything.

“Not a dream.”

He got up and walked to the bathroom. After a quick shower, he put on the work clothes neatly prepared in the wardrobe.

A well-fitted black suit. A clean white shirt. A thin blazer tailored for elite bodyguards. Polished black leather shoes.

As he buttoned his suit…

He looked at the mirror again.

And froze.

That aura was now more obvious.

His posture was straight. His gaze deep. His jaw sharp. Even his expression unconsciously exuded calm authority.

No longer the poor young man sitting at a bus stop yesterday.

But a young man with the aura of a noble young master.

“This is the effect of Charisma…” he muttered.

He took a breath.

“Well… at least it’s not completely useless.”

Tok.

Tok.

A knock sounded on the door.

“Guard Fang, Miss requests your presence in the dining room.”

“Understood.”

Fang Zhe opened the door and walked down the hallway.

His steps were steady. His shoulders firm. His gaze straight ahead.

Several servants he passed unconsciously paused. They exchanged glances.

“Why… does Guard Fang’s aura feel different today?”

“He looks like… a young master from a great family.”

Fang Zhe didn’t notice their stares. He entered the dining room.

And there, Erina was already seated at the main chair.

She wore a soft cream-colored formal outfit, her long hair neatly flowing. In front of her was a simple yet elegant breakfast.

When the door opened, Erina lifted her head.

Her gaze froze instantly.

For a split second, her eyes truly stopped.

Fang Zhe stood upright at the doorway.

Morning light from the large window cast his silhouette. His jawline sharp. His gaze calm yet deep. The subtle authority that was barely there yesterday now felt real.

Not just handsome.

But refined.

Erina even forgot to lower her teacup. Her heartbeat unconsciously skipped.

“Fang Zhe?”

Her voice was slightly softer than usual.

Fang Zhe walked forward and stopped one step behind her chair.

“Good morning, Miss.”

His tone was steady. Low. Controlled.

Erina blinked once. Something was different. Not just his face.

But his charisma—his presence—was truly different from when they first met.

A quiet yet powerful confidence.

She straightened her back again, trying to regain her professional expression.

“You… look different today.”

Fang Zhe slightly raised his eyebrow.

“Different?”

Erina paused for two seconds before replying.

“That suit suits you better.”

Fang Zhe let out a long breath internally.

“Thank you, Miss.”

But before the atmosphere turned awkward—

DIIIIIING!

A notification sound suddenly echoed inside his head. Fang Zhe’s heart nearly jumped out. A blue transparent panel appeared at the corner of his vision.

—

NEW MISSION DETECTED!

Category: Medium Mission

Target: Increase CEO Erina’s affection until initial emotional interest appears

Time Limit: 30 days

Failure: Host loses 200 points in the next mission

Reward: +500 system points

—

Fang Zhe’s gaze froze again. His eyes remained straight ahead, but inside—

“WHAT?!”

He almost choked on his own breath.

“Increase… what?!”

His hands, which had been calm behind his back, nearly clenched.

“System, have you gone insane?!”

DIIIIIING!

‘Mission aligns with strategic relationship development.’

“Strategic relationship my ass!”

He forced his expression to remain unchanged in front of Erina.

Make the CEO like him?

He was a bodyguard. Not some cheap romance drama actor!

And moreover… the person in front of him was Erina. CEO of the Medicine Pavilion. Intelligent, cold, and clearly not someone easily charmed.

“Five hundred points…” he recalled, making his heart pound.

500 points meant he could buy Basic Medical Proficiency.

“But this is social suicide!” he screamed internally.

Erina was still looking at him.

“You seem… a little tense.”

Fang Zhe snapped out of his thoughts.

“I’m fine, Miss.”

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