Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 63: Adding Attributes

"You go out first; I still need to go to the bathroom."

Too embarrassed to bathe in front of him—and this being her first experience of playing in the water with the hot, busty teacher—she left. Ryan, for his part, was very satisfied and did not press the issue.

After leaving the bathroom, she immediately closed and locked the door. Even the modesty of a shy wife could sometimes flare up.

Recalling her earlier remark about never having washed her husband's penis, Ryan's heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

After returning to the bed, Ryan smoked the first cigarette of his life. The taste was wonderful; even inexpensive cigarettes carried a flavor that made one feel ecstatic.

Yasmin took a long time to shower, and during that time Ryan recalled something. The system had previously prompted him that Yana's favorability had soared from –20 to 95 in just two days, thereby completing the counterattack mission assigned by the system.

The reward was three attribute points, and Ryan was immediately curious about their use.

"Ding... the system interface is open."

Just like the character attribute screen in a game, the first item showed that the host was Ryan.

Appearance: 6

physical strength: 7.7

Charisma: 5

There was a special skill option at the bottom, but it displayed none. "What the hell... isn't masturbating with the left hand considered a special skill?"

Ryan began reading the instructions. The function of the attribute points was to add them to these attributes according to the system's evaluation.

The maximum rating for humans was 10 points—a level approaching superhuman existence. For instance, the basketball god Michael Jordan was rated only 9.5 in his professional field.

In fact, it didn't need to be 9.5... As long as it reached 9, one was a super giant in the NBA Hall of Fame, and if it reached 8.5, one was at least a super sixth man.

If one's stamina reached 9 and special skills were acquired, it was possible to win at least a medal at the Olympics even without clinching the championship.

If it reached 10, it defied the will of heaven. There was a term in the West called "God's Forbidden Zone." Achieving a rating of 10 meant that one was no longer a normal human being.

Therefore, there was an additional specialty option below, allowing one to freely choose a specialty to redeem—one that was undoubtedly at the top ten human level.

However, depending on the specialty, the required attribute points varied according to the necessary intelligence, brain capacity, physical strength, and body coordination.

For example, if one desired the ability to flip fried rice, only one attribute point might be needed.

However, if one wanted to break the world record in short-distance running, the requirement could range anywhere from 10 to 100 points. This wide range proved that the system possessed the ability to make nuanced numerical judgments.

It was merely one of those game attributes, but he couldn't really discern what the specific skills were.

Most importantly, if physical strength exceeded 10, one was no longer a normal human being, with the risk of unknown mutations. Furthermore, it needed to be matched with specialized skills, meaning that these three attribute points were not nearly sufficient at present.

Moreover, the system was still being upgraded, implying that these attribute points would eventually serve additional functions. In any case, accumulating more would undoubtedly be worthwhile.

As Ryan was lost in thought, the bathroom door opened with a click—the sound of the door lock disengaging.

Although subtle, it served as an extremely grand signal to him.

"Ding... Host chooses physical strength attribute +1."

"Ding... Adding completed, the host's current physical strength is 8.7."

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After adding one attribute point to his physical strength, Ryan instantly felt invigorated.

He wasn't sure if it was merely an illusion, but his muscles seemed to have adjusted and grown stronger, and his coordination felt significantly improved.

Although he was in good health and should not have gained anything extra, after all, he had ejaculated so quickly for the first time as a virgin. Although Yasmin had soothed him so gently, it was somewhat regrettable that he had not experienced the beauty of orgasm.

Or perhaps it was due to an uncontrollable inferiority complex. According to the instructions, increasing one's physical strength resulted in an all-around improvement of basic abilities.

One's natural sexual ability should also be improved, so Ryan added a little experience first, which boosted his confidence.

If an option for sexual ability were available, Ryan would choose it without a doubt.

Yasmin was not shy. After washing and drying her body, she did not cover herself with a bath towel. Instead, she draped one hand over her chest and the other over her lower body, feeling a twinge of instinctive shame.

She turned off the bright lights, leaving only the two dim bedside lamps on, before approaching the bed.

Smiling shyly, she climbed into the bed. Ryan immediately embraced her, his hands instinctively finding her plump and alluring breasts as if guided by an navigation system.

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Yasmin whimpered and suddenly spoke in a tender voice, "Student Ryan, do you know what I was thinking just now?"

"What were you thinking?"

Ryan kissed her neck gently.

"I was thinking... it's so strange. You're a rich boy, but you pretend to be so poor at school."

"You look so bad, like someone who would spend money to exploit a woman, but it turns out this is your first time!"

She had been facing away from Ryan, but she turned around and touched his face gently, saying, "I can't figure you out, you little rascal. Honestly, the teacher doesn't feel wronged."

"On the contrary, I feel like it's a dream. The 600,000 you spent on me... it's not worth it."

"I understand young people, and I've heard about school scandals. If you spent that money elsewhere, you could have slept with so many beautiful young girls."

After a pause, Yasmin added bluntly, "If it weren't for an old woman like me, you could've had plenty of virgins. I suddenly feel like you're at a disadvantage."

Despite their intimacy, her attitude remained open.

Favorability was a curious thing. Even strangers might have a good impression of someone, or dislike them without reason.

They had slept together, and he had spent the money, yet Yasmin's favorability was only at 50.

Ryan thought this wasn't right. Favorability wasn't tied to physical intimacy. Still, the attribute point was valuable, and he aimed to increase it.

Making money was one thing, but the ultimate goal was to make them loyal—something that required more than just money.