Rohan rose from the floor and completed his last push-up. As he reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, a sweet scent wafted through the air, accompanied by the faint sound of footsteps.
"Rohan, don't overexert yourself. Excessive exercise isn't good for your body." The soft voice of a voluptuous, mature woman suddenly entered the room. Warm towel in hand, she lovingly wiped the sweat from Rohan's forehead.
The woman had flowing blonde hair and a stunning, flawless face. The most striking feature was the beauty mark near the corner of her lips, which added to her already attractive appearance.
"Madam?"
Rohan blinked, slightly stunned by the proximity of this attractive woman.
"Rohan, don't be so formal." "Madam" sounds very dated. Just call me Miss Meera," she said with a playful smile, her lips curling and the beauty mark dancing at the corner of her mouth, adding even more charm to her already charming face.
Because she was so close to him while wiping his sweat, Rohan could feel her hot breath on his skin, making his head spin slightly.
After she finished speaking, Miss Meera's eyes briefly lingered on his bare, muscular chest before she left the room with a polite smile.
"Oh, and remember to go to school today," she reminded him with a brilliant smile before turning her head towards the door.
"I understand, Miss Meera," Rohan replied with a smile.
Watching her graceful figure disappear through the door, Rohan was lost in thought.
He had recently regained his memory—he had been transported to this world.
Although it was modern, it wasn't at all like the anime worlds he had imagined. So, it was the academy, not the service club.
His parents had passed away long ago, and he had been adopted by the Hara family. Although he sometimes lived alone, Miss Mira often invited him to stay with her at the Hara residence.
The beautiful, caring woman who had just wiped his sweat was none other than Mira, the widow of the Hara family. She also had twin daughters, equally beautiful. Mira had a best friend named Mrs. Sumi, who was equally affectionate towards her.
In the apartment next door lived a beautiful silver-haired girl who looked like the heroine Rekha, perhaps her name was Rekha too. Her class representative was Zuru, and the class teacher was Miss Kavi.
There was also a prestigious school nearby called Sugandha Girls' Academy.
And in the countryside, he had relatives named Seri and Sayo.
"What strange world have I come into...?"
Rohan, who considered himself quite knowledgeable in his previous life, couldn't help but twitch his lips in frustration.
This world was dangerous. Truly bewildering and dangerous.
Especially for someone who wanted to live a normal life.
"Thank God I found the cheat code...!"
"System, it's time for you to activate, isn't it?"
Rohan chanted silently.
Ever since he had transmigrated, he had been bound by a system. This system called itself the Pure Love War God System. But to activate it, he had to fulfill the condition of exercising for a whole week.
Thus, Rohan began a daily routine: 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats... and more.
Perhaps it was due to the system's influence, but what had initially been a daunting challenge became easier day by day. The results were miraculous. Rohan, once a little skinny, was now fit and muscular—not overly bulky, but more so than the average gym-goer.
His well-toned physique was not only strong but also aesthetically appealing, which may have been why Miss Mira had taken a long look at him before leaving.
As Rohan finished his internal monologue, a mechanical loli voice echoed in his mind.
[Pure Love War God System Activated]
[Officially Binding to the World's Only Host: Rohan]
[Congratulations to the host for successful activation]
[Reward: Pure Love War God Starter Pack]
Listening to his inner voice, Rohan's face remained calm, but he slowly nodded. As a man with a strong hatred, he knew that this world was no friend to the Pure Love style.
Even though he couldn't change the entire world, he had to protect those who were good to him – Miss Mira, Mr. Sumi, and others.
In this dangerous world, only with the help of the system could he best fulfill his duty as the Pure Love War God.
"Open the Pure Love War God Starter Pack"
[Ding Opening Pack]
[Ding! Pack successfully opened! Congratulations to the host for receiving the "Pure Love Aura," 30 attribute points for "Bull Slayer," and 5 spins on the roulette wheel.]
[Pure Love Aura] With this aura, the host becomes immune to all negative effects, including hypnosis and time-stopping abilities. Every action or decision made in support of pure love will grant rewards to the system. Additionally, this aura also provides several other love-related benefits that the host can discover for themselves.]
[Bull Slayer (Passive Skill) Any attack by the host on "Bull" (NTR opponent) will trigger a guaranteed critical hit, with a random damage bonus ranging from 100% to 1000%]
Rohan's eyes lit up as he read the description.
As everyone knows, in this world—hypnosis is almost a national skill. Unless you have even a little knowledge of hypnosis, you can't even flirt with girls. But most hypnosis is used to break a woman's will, which is unacceptable for pure love.
These rewards... are excellent."
Now that Rohan had the pure love aura, he could confidently say "no" to all those hypnotists.
And the "Bull Slayer" ability? That was something he loved.
"Now, what are attribute points?"
[Ding! The host's attributes are divided into five categories: physical appearance, strength, speed, reflexes, and spirit.] [An average adult male's attributes are worth about 5 points in each category. Thanks to a week of intensive training, the host's stats now total about 10 points in each category.]
[The host can use attribute points to increase these stats, and further rewards will be earned through actions that promote pure love.]
"Whatever. The stronger I am, the better I'll be."
"System, add 15 points to power and divide the rest among the others."
[Ding! Points successfully added. The host's physical appearance has increased by +15, and Strength, Speed, Reflexes, and Spirit have each increased by +5.]
Since the body was the foundation of all stats, Rohan had invested heavily in it. And in this world, a strong body was crucial for survival.
The effect was immediate. He felt a surge of energy, his muscles became more toned and angular, and his aesthetics also improved. Rohan had just dressed, but the sweat dripping from his body soaked his clothes again.
Sighing, he decided to take a quick shower. After drying and getting ready, he said goodbye to Meera and left the house.
Meera, who had just come out of the shower, held Rohan's dirty clothes in her hands. Breathing in the masculine scent, she gazed at his broad back as he walked away.
"It's been a while, little Rohan has grown so much." "He's already a mature man," Meera said softly, her tongue unconsciously brushing her lips.
As Rohan stepped outside, a soft voice called out to him.
Rohan
Looking up, Rohan saw a beautiful purple-haired girl in her school uniform waving in the sun. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, her body slim but curvaceous, and she had... well, let's just say her uniform barely contained her entire body.
Her chest heaved with joy as she waved, a sight that would leave most people speechless.
Meeting such a beautiful girl right in front of their house would be a dream come true for most people. But for Rohan, it didn't help but sigh.
He glanced at her waist-length purple hair, ruby-red eyes, and a figure that defied her age. He couldn't help but sigh.
"Suha"
Suha stood before him. She was a high-class beauty, with the face of a young girl and a body that rivaled a model's. I watched her movements as she waved her hands. Rohan's expression was incomprehensible.
Perhaps it was because of memories of her past life.
"Hey?" Suka tilted her head, a confused look on her delicate face. Combined with her exquisite beauty, this gesture was incredibly endearing, yet Rohan remained unmoved. Perhaps because I remember so many things from her past life, it's like looking at a cow.
Pushing that vulgar thought aside, Rohan smiled and said, "It's okay. Sorry to keep you waiting, San. It's getting late, we should go to school."
"Yes, Rohan."
Suha slung her bag over her shoulder, her uniform perfectly accentuating her curves, and smiled politely at Rohan.
Without another word, Rohan turned and continued walking. Only he knew why he'd been going to school with Suha lately, but to be honest, he wasn't particularly interested.
"Rohan, slow down a bit. I won't be able to keep up with you," she called out in a sweet, almost teasing voice. But all she got in return was Rohan's persistent, relentless retreat.
When she saw him walk away without a glance, Suha could only shift her bag onto her other shoulder, and her smile faded as she struggled to keep pace with him.
Suha found herself staring intently at Rohan's broad back. At first glance, he seemed ordinary, but as she stared at him, she realized how strong and sturdy he seemed. This frustrated her.
They had been hanging out together for a week, and she still couldn't figure him out. He didn't seem interested in her at all, and even when he looked at her, there was something strange in his eyes.
She wasn't conceited. Suha knew she was attractive. Men had stared at her since childhood, and after her rapid growth during puberty, their attention increased even more. In middle school, boys confessed their love to her every week.
As a member of the strict disciplinary committee, she had always kept her distance, and despite having a childhood crush, she hadn't gotten close to anyone else. If she weren't serious, she would have dated enough boys by now to fill an entire football field.
Although she had never been physically intimate with anyone, not even her childhood sweetheart, her charm was unmatched. She had even flirted with Rohan several times to gauge his reaction, something she had never done with anyone else before.
But for some reason, none of her tricks worked on Rohan. In fact, the way he looked at her was even more unsettling than his usual lewd stares. His gaze seemed as if he were... watching cattle in a pen.
No, Lam, I'm just imagining it. Hmm!
Suka shook her head.
But it wasn't just her imagination. Rohan's gaze was truly making her uncomfortable, and she was deeply frustrated that she couldn't break his indifference. Her usual tactics—smiles, light flirting—were having no effect.
What she didn't know was that Rohan wasn't pursuing her out of any personal interest. He was acting for someone else's sake.
That person was Yama, Rohan's village friend and Suha's childhood love. Yama had been given detention a year earlier and was still in middle school, so he had asked Rohan to keep an eye on Suha until they were separated.
Yunta was worried that Suha, despite her beauty, would attract unwanted attention in high school. There were already rumors that Oga, a student from Froto Middle School, the infamous "shark," attended the same high school as Suha. This only made things worse.
Rohan agreed to Yuta's request—not because of any deep bond with Yuta, but for something else.
The reason was Oga, the so-called "Shark."
Rohan remembered him well. As a firm believer in the Pure Love War God System and pure love, one thing Rohan disliked were blond playboys, or "bulls."
And the system rewarded him handsomely for putting such characters in their place. It was a great way for Rohan to strengthen himself and protect those he cared about in this chaotic environment.
Work
Rohan cautiously glanced around as he walked, then briefly glanced at Suha.
Her? She was just fodder. Suha, still trying to converse with Rohan, suddenly faltered. When he had just looked at her, she had noticed a different feeling in his eyes—a kind of heat.
But the "if" wasn't the fire she wanted. It was the look of a hunter disappointed that his prey hadn't fallen into his trap.
Her spine tingled, and her legs felt a little weak. How could this be? She had trained in aikido.
Suka didn't understand the meaning.
If this had happened during middle school, when she was a noble and conscientious disciplinary officer, it might not have affected her. But after moving to a new city and living alone, she had gotten involved in some extracurricular activities. Movies, manga, novels—she had read everything.
Although her body remained pure, her mind... had changed in ways she hadn't even realized.
"What happened?" she asked, trying to appear calm, hiding her earlier hesitation.
"Nothing. I was just wondering if Oga has bothered you before?" Rohan replied nonchalantly. "He certainly has. Why would I joke about something like that?" Suha replied, her tone a little serious.