This work is entirely fictional. All names, characters, companies, and events in the story are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental.
Shishio stared at the girl before him, so beautiful he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her waist might have been the slimmest he'd ever seen, and he was already imagining how nice it would feel to hold her.
At last, he steeled himself to go over and introduce himself, but just then...
[Target locked!]
“Huh?”
[Welcome to the Scumbag System!]
[The more women you have, the greater your rewards!]
[As a beginner's gift, you've received Japanese Cuisine Mastery!]
[First target detected. 500 million yen has been deposited into your bank account!]
[Your journey has only just begun!]
[Do your best, young man!]
“????????”
Shishio frowned and blurted out without a second thought, “I refuse!”
But a little while later...
“I refuse! ...I really refuse! ...I've been trying my hardest to refuse! ...I'm sorry, I can't refuse...”
Shishio fought with all his might to resist, but he just couldn't...
