"I'm Miren Solane," she said, her voice soft yet deliberate. "I'm truly honored the Hero has chosen me to follow him. I promise to serve you well… no matter what your request may be." Her words carried a subtle weight — a hidden meaning tucked behind her formal tone.
A system screen blinked instantly before Sylvaris's eyes:
[Possibility of Next Harem Member: 100%]
[Love Meter: 30%]
Oh shit... So this nun already had a crush on me or something? Back when we met before... that look in her eyes, the way she lingered — damn, she really wanted me right there and then, huh?
Sylvaris grinned internally. This one's a diamond. Pure. Refined. And she walked right into my arms like fate handed her over. Very nice. The luck's shining again. And she's petite too… mmm. I'm really starting to appreciate all sizes of women. Except for fat. Fuck no to that.
