[Yes, host]
[1 point for every 100 F-rank monsters]
[1 point for every 50 E-rank monsters]
[1 point for every 25 D-rank monsters]
[1 point for every 13 C-rank monsters]
[1 point for every 7 B-rank monsters]
[1 point for every 4 A-rank monsters]
[2 points for every S-rank monster]
"This is unfortunate," thought Sack as he saw how little experience he would receive for killing monsters.
[Host, it's better to have sex with women and create your harem]
[10 points assignable for taking a woman's purity]
At that moment, Sack saw a sign above the beautiful, cute young woman with white hair that read:
[Pure]
"System, can you make that disappear and only put it up when I ask?" Sack said in his mind.
[As you wish, host]
[Good luck]
"Thank you."
Sack waited, the truck stopped, and another weak-looking guy got in, after which they headed for the entrance to the abyssal dungeon.
Sack took out a phone and began to review a catalog that listed the prices of monster cores and the most valuable parts of monsters.
"You think you're a hunter. We're just going to be sacrificed," said a guy standing next to Sack. From his tone, he seemed very anxious and scared.
Sack ignored him, turned off his phone, and put it in his pocket.
...
Some time later.
Everyone got off the truck.
Nearby, a bright swirl of white, gray, and black could be seen.
The men in suits led them to a table on which there were Class D weapons.
Class D weapons were the greatest consideration that governments had for victims chosen as sacrifices. In addition to that, each sacrifice would be given a backpack with a month's supply of water and food.
...
[Take the black sword]
[It's the best D-rank weapon]
Sack didn't hesitate and took a thin sword with a black sheath and placed it on his belt, then took a backpack.
…
After the white-haired girl took two daggers and walked over to take the backpack, he approached her and greeted her:
"Hello."
She just nodded; she was scared.
One of the criminals took an axe and licked it while looking at the white-haired girl.
"What a despicable guy, isn't he?" Sack muttered.
She looked at Sack and then looked down again.
"She's pretty scared; I'm nervous too; I hope I get out of this alive," Sack thought.
...
"If everyone has already taken their weapons and supplies, hurry up and get in!" ordered one of the men in suits.
As everyone walked toward the entrance of the dungeon, the system notified Sack:
[Make a group with her]
[Otherwise you will be separated]
As the white-haired girl walked, she received a notification.
She saw Sack.
"I hope we can get along," he said with a charming smile.
She felt a little relieved, partly due to the influence of Sack's charm attribute, which was helping him overcome some obstacles that could make things difficult for him.
"My name is Amanda. I hope we get along," she said nervously.
"I'm Sack," he said.
Everyone entered the dungeon.
Somewhat dazed, they appeared at the top of a building.
The walls, paint, and structure looked deteriorated.
Sack looked around and saw that all the buildings in the city, large and small, seemed to be almost in ruins.
Sack felt a chill run down his spine.
"Damn, this is pretty sinister," he concluded in his mind as he tried to control his expression to appear calm.
"What are we going to do?" Amanda asked timidly.
"Hmm, let's wait and see what happens. We mustn't be reckless," Sack replied, sitting down on the floor and leaning his back against a wall.
Amanda approached him and sat down next to him, holding her backpack in her delicate, pretty arms.
"Damn taxi driver; you couldn't avoid that truck; I've transmigrated to a rather sinister world," thought Sack as the minutes passed and silence reigned.
...
When night fell, it was cold, so he took a blanket out of his backpack and covered himself.
Amanda was shivering, despite the blanket.
He approached her, took her by the waist, and pulled her closer to him.
She pressed her back against Sack's chest, and he covered them both with the blanket.
"Between the two of us, we can keep each other warm." Sack's voice trembled slightly from the cold, but he resisted it more because he was an awakened one.
She was scared at first, but then she understood what he was saying.
"Damn it, if I hadn't awakened, I'd freeze to death here, although maybe that's one of the best ways to die here," Sack concluded.
...
When midnight came, there were chilling sounds of different tones, types, and frequencies.
None of the sounds they heard were human in origin.
"I'm scared," said Amanda.
"Me too," thought Sack, but he caressed Amanda's cheek and asked her:
"Do you like ice cream?"
She nodded.
"Let's go get ice cream together when we leave here. Will it be a date?" he said, trying to sound confident and reliable.
She looked at him and then said:
"I want vanilla ice cream."
"Yes, I'll have chocolate," he said.
...
Time passed, and more than 12 hours had gone by and it was still dark.
Sack hugged Amanda and she hugged him back to keep warm.
He didn't want to light a fire because the chilling sounds had increased.
...
"Ah! Help!" Ah! In the distance, they heard the heart-wrenching screams of someone who had fallen victim to something.
After hearing those screams, Amanda woke up.
"Keep sleeping," he said to her.
She was a little scared, shook her head, and said,
"You sleep. I'll wake you up if I'm really scared or if I hear something," she said in a low voice, because she was afraid a creature would hear her.
"Thank you," he said, and although he wasn't very tired, he preferred to sleep now that he had the chance.
Before falling asleep, he saw the notification about Amanda.
[Affinity: 1/10]