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

As they exited the café, Rick wasted no time in setting a brisk pace, his steps purposeful and determined. The old matriarch, trailing behind him, found herself struggling to keep up, her age and elegance conflicting with the urgency of Rick's stride.

She half-expected him to offer her an arm for support, as any gentleman would, but to her surprise, he seemed oblivious to her, forging ahead without a second thought.

Left with no choice but to quicken her own pace, the old lady hurried to match Rick's speed, her heels clicking against the pavement in a hurried rhythm. The effort showed on her face, her delicate features tensed with the exertion of keeping up with his relentless pace. Her pearl earrings swung with each step, a subtle reminder of the struggle to maintain her poise amidst the rush.

The Cougar