Synopsis:
I possessed the world of a dating simulation game—the very one I left a long, scathing review for.
Still, I’ve played it before. Raising affection levels should be easy enough—
[Warning! Intelligence too low to respond!]
Then I’ll start with skills first…
[Congratulations. You have obtained the title ‘Mouth of Catastrophe’!]
Are you kidding me?
A total of minus 200 in stats keeps tripping me up at every turn.
But then I meet an extra who isn’t affected by stats at all,
and he ends up becoming my lifeline…
“Why don’t you try seducing me too, Lucy?”
Why did he go dark?
