Yiluo is reborn, carrying a blood feud, but the System can only be used for romance? No matter, every tool has its strengths and weaknesses.
Yiluo forges a heretical use for the System, one it would be ashamed of, and takes his pure conquest all the way, just to complete his missions and exact his revenge, even as the System curses him every day.
But he underestimated the girls he conquered.
The woodcutter's daughter he picked up by chance spends every day holding a hatchet to her own neck and inviting him to see the flowers.
The maid who betrayed him before he was reborn now obsessively controls his life, refusing to let him have even the slightest bit of independence.
Even his enemies see him as a sweet nectar to drink up.
System, where are you? Help me out! Can you lower their affection a little?
[My love has been certified by blockchain: immutable, decentralized, and etched into your soul forever.]
