System says:
My Host has a divine weapon called a brick. Once that brick comes out, no one under heaven can beat them!
My Host has such a quirky style. At the slightest provocation, they ride their brick straight into the sky. They're nothing like those flashy temptresses out there!
At the slightest provocation, my Host grabs their brick and starts whacking away! They're best at mistaking the heroine for a supporting character and trying to beat her to death on the spot!
My Host's connections are so powerful that even I have to kneel!
System feels awful and miserable...
