"Hey, give me the reward, while you're at it. I didn't forget or anything, Spoon."
[ Yes, Dear Host ]
[ Press here→ ⚫ ]
Blake sighed, pressing on it without much thought.
At this point… he wasn't even excited anymore, not like before.
Back then, when he was still naive, he would've leaned forward, maybe even smiled a little, waiting to see what he'd get.
"It's probably going to be something useless, considering my luck."
More often than not, his skills were either too specific, too situational, or just straight up inconvenient.
Especially for normal, everyday situations.
Which was exactly what he needed right now. He had to seduce Myles and, to make that happen, he had to do hundred of other things.
Like figuring out one percent of Myles' life by spying on him, or getting himself hurt for some weird looking ring.
But to make all of those happen, he needed a good night's sleep. Or more socially oriented, like an instant charm.
