To protect herself from a wealthy family alliance, the medical school beauty points at me, working a shift in the cafeteria, and announces in front of everyone, “He's my boyfriend!”
Her intended marriage partner makes a scene right there, flinging a hundred thousand at me and telling me to get lost.
I laugh.
Because the instant the campus beauty points at me, the [Love Sign-In Critical Hit System] activates!
[Ding! First hand-holding! Newbie critical hit: reward of one million in cash!]
From then on, our fake romance turns real, and my life goes completely off the rails!
Holding hands, hugging, kissing... every intimate moment earns me cash, skills, and company shares!
Other people spend money on dating. I make money dating!
“Sweetheart, let's kiss again. I've been sick of that company across the street for ages.”
The rich young man who once tried to throw money at me later knelt down and begged me to buy out his family's company.
I asked my wife, “Should we buy it?”
She smiled. “Whatever makes you happy.”
The plot is still cliche and the protagonist is rigid.