My Evil System Chapter 5 What? A Handsome Man?

Along the way to Euclid village, I passed by a group grinding so monsters along the vast grass field. Mostly the youth who couldn't wait to try out their newly found powers.

Well . . . they were not really monsters. More like animals with weird features like horns or fangs and sharp claws. They were kinda cute, though.

I felt kind of pity for them. They were minding their business when suddenly a group attacked them out of nowhere. It was a good thing that I was not motivated to grind since I wouldn't get any EXP.

Though the drops . . .

Co to think of it. Are monsters going to attack if they see ?

I made sure to stay on the dirt path between the vast plain of grass on one side and the lush forest on the other side.

Wait . . . can we attack each other?

. . . Is that so?

I shook my head.

I don't want it!

Talking to the system was taking years off my life.

I thought so.

I never finished high school, but I did pick up a life skill in my jobs at ordinary stores. It was calculating orders using the brain. In my line of work, I had to be fast in taking orders and calculating costs. Every second counts when custors line outside waiting in impatience for their items.

It was not even a second when they said their orders, and they'd imdiately asked about the entire cost of their purchase.

Using ntal computation, with the bonus EXP, everyone should have their attributes below 10. If there was higher than 10, then that ant that the other attributes were low.

As for , all my ATP were already passed 10 except for my LCK, which was 10.

Then that ant . . . my face lit up. I could probably kill that wolf with a punch.

The man's dagger pierced the wolf's heart, and the wolf shattered into particles leaving drops of rewards on the ground.

Oh . . . there isn't actually blood. There wasn't even a gory part.

". . ."

KyaAa!

My attention was flung to the fight when the man finished his enemy off. The dagger disappeared in his hand, and he faced the screaming ladies with a sparkling face while the background dimd.

"You girls okay?" he said with a dazzling smile. His shoulder-cut golden hair was tied behind his back and a pair of striking blue eyes were srizing on his sculpted face.

He was a good fighter and handso to boot. I bet he'd instantly beco famous in the future.

I heard one of the won call his na.

Lancelot.

Even his na sounded manly and handso.