The Smiling, Proud Wanderer

A shut-in guy is at his wit's end. He buys an absurdly expensive, enormous game, only to be tricked into a torturous dating game that feels like an infinite loop. What?! Because I filled in my profile as "cold and aloof," I can't smile?! What?! I have to picture an item's appearance correctly before I can exchange for it?! And I have to get the material, pattern, proportions, length, thickness, maker, user, function, and sharpness exactly right??? What?! Aside from that useless good-for-nothing golden finger, there aren't any other golden fingers?! What?! The System needs to refresh, too?! And the refresh speed is as torturous as Jinjiang's?! He put up with all of that. But why the hell are they all guys, you bastard System?! I wanted soft, sweet girls! Girls!! Girls!!! Wait, why are there also men dressed as women?! Nooooooo! Ahaha, I've started another story. [Serious face] This is the story of a poor kid being toyed with by the System while, in passing, "acting out a one-of-a-kind life of his own" (the System's words). By the way, this story is written to vent. [Serious face] One more thing: this is a harem story, but it ultimately has no CP. The protagonist will romance his way through one world after another, to whatever extent the System feels like allowing. [Serious face] The protagonist is a top. The story's values are all wrong, so read with every kind of caution. Theme: