My older sister and I entered a horror game at the same time. She chose the War God System, while I bound myself to the Everyone-Loves-Me System.
Who could have known that she would fight desperately, suffer countless injuries, and lose an eye, while I grew more and more beautiful, got carried by powerful figures from every faction, and cleared the game with ease?
My sister went mad and dragged me down with her.
When we opened our eyes again, we had both returned to the day we entered the game. This time, my sister got to the Everyone-Loves-Me System first.
“This time, I’ll finally get to enjoy being adored by everyone!”
I smiled.
Did my sister really dislike a System that let her decide her own life and death, without having to rely on anyone else?
