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 arrived at his apartment building, already in a foul mood. The day had been a disaster, and the sight of the out-of-order elevator sign didn't help. He cursed under his breath as he started the climb up the stairs, each step feeling heavier with the weight of his thoughts.

Rick's boots thudded against the grimy steps as he cursed the elevator under his breath. "Goddamn piece of junk is never working," he muttered, feeling his frustration grow with every step. He could hear the sound of his own footsteps echoing through the stairwell.

In a foul mood, Rick approached his apartment door, ready to shove it open and collapse into his bed. Rick was about to insert his key into the apartment door when something made him stop. He felt a strange, eerie presence around him, like eyes boring into the back of his head, sending a chill down his spine.

Old Man Graves