Rein slowly pried his eyelids open. The first thing he registered wasn't the sterile scent of a hospital ward or the screeching metal of the accident that had claimed his life. Instead, it was a boundless, shimmering expanse of white that stretched infinitely in every direction.
"Where am I? Is this... Heaven?" he whispered, his voice echoing in the void. As the fog in his mind cleared, the weight of reality hit him. "I really did die, didn't I?"
"It is not Heaven, oh wandering soul..."
The voice was ethereal—soft and graceful, yet carrying an undeniable authority. Rein jolted and turned toward the sound.
Standing there was a woman draped in flowing, translucent robes that shimmered like starlight. Her beauty was beyond mortal comprehension; she possessed a celestial perfection that made the very air around her seem to glow. Rein stood frozen, wondering if such a sight was even permitted to exist.
"If not Heaven, then where?" Rein asked, his voice trembling.
The woman let out a soft, melodic laugh that resonated like the chime of a silver bell. "This is the Place of Origin. The threshold where all things begin, and where all things inevitably return."
Rein stared at her, awe-struck. "Then... are you a Goddess?"
Rather than answering, she simply offered a cryptic smile—one that seemed to hold the secrets of a thousand lifetimes.
"Why am I here?" Rein pressed, his heart racing.
"Because I heard your call," she replied simply.
"My call? For what?"
The Goddess gazed into his eyes, a look so piercing it felt as though she were reading the very fabric of his soul. Rein fell silent, clutching the fragments of his final memories—the cold asphalt, the blinding lights, and the desperate wish he had made in his final breath. "Because of... my final wish?"
She nodded slowly. "I shall grant you a second chance, poor soul."
With a wave of her hand, a massive map made of pure light manifested between them. It depicted a continent far larger than anything Rein had ever seen on Earth. "I will send you to a world of wonder and peril. A realm inhabited by diverse races, legendary dragons, and creatures you once thought were mere myths—trolls, goblins, and shadows."
"Another world..." Rein murmured, caught in a whirlwind of terror and exhilaration.
"But I will not send you empty-handed. I shall bestow upon you a 'gift'—a foundation to ensure your survival."
Before Rein could ask what this gift was, his vision turned a blinding, absolute white. A brief wave of vertigo washed over him, followed by the sudden, solid sensation of earth beneath his boots.
Rein blinked. The void was gone. In its place stood ancient, towering trees; warm sunlight filtered through a canopy of emerald leaves, and the air was filled with the melodic chirping of exotic birds.
"This is... really happening?" he gasped. The world felt hyper-real. The air was crisp, infused with a strange, tingly energy he couldn't describe.
Suddenly, he remembered the Goddess's parting words. A gift. Panicked, Rein began frantically checking himself. He patted down his clothes, checked his pulse, and looked for any glowing tattoos or legendary swords nearby. He found nothing.
A cold sweat broke out on his brow. "Don't tell me..."
A terrible thought crossed his mind. With a swift, anxious movement, he peeked inside his waistband to ensure his "primary weapon" was still intact.
Rein let out a long, shaky sigh of relief. "Thank god... the size is the same."
He had been genuinely terrified that the Goddess, in some twisted display of divine humor, had traded his physical prowess for a "reduction" in his most prized personal asset. But if his anatomy remained unchanged and there were no weapons in sight, the question remained.
What was the gift?
[I am your gift!]
"What!?" Rein flinched. The voice was crystalline, vibrating directly inside his skull as if someone had whispered intimately into his ear. He spun around, eyes darting through the shadows. "Who's there? Show yourself!"
[I am right here. Are you blind? I am literally floating in front of your face.]
Rein narrowed his eyes, focusing on the space before him. Slowly, a translucent pane of pale blue light materialized, humming with static energy. Driven by a mix of suspicion and curiosity, Rein reached out to touch the shimmering surface.
[Don't touch me, you barbarian! That is highly inappropriate!]
Instead of recoiling, Rein smirked. He found the screen's indignant reaction amusing and began poking the light repeatedly, watching the ripples of gold sparks dance under his fingertips.
[I said STOP! Or I will use my Primordial Authority to shrink your 'assets' to the size of a peanut right now!]
Rein's hand froze mid-air. A cold sweat broke out on his brow as he retracted his hand as if he'd touched a live wire.
"Woah, woah, easy there, partner. I was just joking—consider it my unique way of saying hello," Rein stammered, offering a nervous laugh while instinctively checking his waistline.
[Hmph! Typical lecherous human.]
Rein cleared his throat, desperate to change the subject before his "manhood" became a casualty of the System's temper. "Since you were sent by that woman... what can you actually do?"
[Do not refer to her as 'that woman' so casually!] the screen vibrated violently, turning a shade of angry crimson.
"Fine, fine. My apologies. How should I address her then?"
[The Creator. She is the Architect of all that exists.]
"The Creator..." Rein whispered. So, the entity he had met truly was a God. He straightened his posture, his gaze turning sharp. "Alright then, Gift of The Creator, what is your purpose? Don't tell me you're just a talking screen with a bad attitude."
[Hehe, finally curious, are we?]
"Get to the point," Rein urged.
[Tch, no patience at all. Fine. Listen well. In your world, I would be known as... The System.]
Rein arched an eyebrow. "Like those mainstream web novels? You give me quests and power-ups?"
[Essentially, yes. But I am far more specialized. I am the: Woman Conquest System!]
"Woman Conquest System?" Rein repeated the name, a slow, predatory grin spreading across his face. "Go on. I'm listening."
[The world you now stand upon, Eldoria, is a realm entirely dominated by 'Skill' and 'Mana.' Without them, you are nothing more than a stray insect.]
The screen flickered, processing data before elegant gold text began to scroll down the interface.
[World Lore: Eldoria]
In this world, every living soul is granted at least one 'Skill' at birth. These are categorized into three branches: Combat, Crafting, and Support, with ranks ranging from F to SSS. In the harsh reality of Eldoria, your Skill rank determines your social caste and your right to survive.
Rein's smirk deepened. "A world ruled by the strong, eh? So, how do we hack the system? I don't have time to swing a wooden sword or study dusty magic books like a novice."
[Of course not! Conventional methods are for the mediocre!] The screen pulsed with excitement, mirroring its host's ambition.
[True to my name, you do not gain power through training; you gain it through Conquest. Every time you successfully make a woman fall in love, submit, or become obsessed with you—until her progress reaches 100%—I will grant you permanent stat boosts or new skills!]
[And the best part: Every time you perform a 'Body Union' with a woman possessing a unique skill, you have a chance to duplicate it. The stronger the woman you bed, the faster you become a God in this world!]
Rein could no longer suppress his laughter. This wasn't just a gift; it was a playground designed specifically for a man of his tastes.
[As a starting bonus, I have prepared your Status Window. Simply think 'Status' in your mind or say it aloud.]
"Status," Rein commanded, his voice dripping with newfound confidence.
[STATUS WINDOW]
Name: Rein Nugraha
Level: 1
Race: Human
Job: Sin of Desire (Unique)
Mana: 10/10
STATISTICS:
Strength: 15
Agility: 12
Endurance: 99 (Thanks to the energy of your '28cm weapon,' your stamina is nearly infinite in 'bed'.)
Charisma: MAX (An innate allure that is impossible for the opposite sex to ignore.)
PASSIVE SKILLS:
[Monster's Tool]: An anatomical marvel capable of shattering the pride, logic, and sanity of any woman.
[Language Comprehension]: Automatic fluency in all dialects of Eldoria.
ACTIVE SKILLS:
[Eye of Lust (Lv. 1)]: Allows you to perceive the status, preferences, and 'Desire Level' of any woman simply by making eye contact.
"Incredible..." Rein clenched his fist, feeling a surge of raw energy coursing through his veins. "Eldoria, huh? I think I'm going to enjoy my stay here."