The_Lonely_Guy

Rick hardly had any hope to find a girlfriend. There were swarms of beautiful women around him, but no one was actually interested in a dull, boy like him. They didn't even pay attention to his existence.
But everything changed when he was handed over a rod. Yes, a metal rod. Carrying that metal rod he had hardly taken a few steps when he was struck by lightening.

As he lost consciousness, Rick wanted to beat the shit out of bloody bastard who gave him that rod, but when he woke up, he had a surprise waiting. He got a system which would help him get girls and make him stronger.

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Master of Lust

Rick stepped forward cautiously, the dim light casting long shadows that danced menacingly around him. He squinted, trying to make out the shapes in the darkness, but it was like navigating through a thick fog.

His hands stretched out before him, groping blindly as he moved forward inch by inch. The tension in the air was palpable, each step a gamble in the darkness.

After what felt like an eternity, Rick's foot caught on something solid, sending him stumbling forward with a curse. He flailed his arms, desperately trying to regain his balance, but it was too late. With a thud, he landed hard on the unforgiving ground.

"Dammit!" Rick spat, his frustration boiling over as he rubbed his throbbing knee. He cursed himself for not being more careful, for letting his impatience get the better of him.

The Old Man [1]