A Special Gift?
Medeia recalled that the system had mentioned how the watchers could shower her with gifts if they found her amusing. However, she never expected to actually receive one.
She mean, who in their right mind would look at her and think, "Oh, I have to give her a gift."
Medeia asked the system, "What kind of gift?"
Instead of answering, the system immediately began calculating her points.
[Calculating the total kill ….]
[Ding! Ding! You have slain 2 Grade-SSS mutants, 3 Grade-SS mutants, and 2 Grade-S mutants.]
[Total XP: +4,100 XP]
Really? She only killed seven monsters? After everything she had been through, Medeia thought she had taken down at least fifteen.
[You were running away, Host. Remember?]
"I wasn't running away because I was scared! That was just a survival tactic!" Medeia defended herself.
[Sure, Host, sure.]
Not long after, another notification appeared.