Acheron: Huh? The Assassin class? Me?

"So how do I make it hit even harder?"

"Find someone to seduce Chen Li while the two of you are being lovey-dovey. Toy with him, then dump him. After that, you comfort him. I guarantee he'll never forget these seven days."

"...Don't tell me the person you're recommending is yourself."

"What, do you think I'm not qualified?"

"I think the heart you're trying to conquer is mine, isn't it?" Sirin couldn't help but complain.

"Huh? Was I that obvious?"

"You're not even pretending anymore!"

"Sirin, it seems you really have improved." Great Herta nodded approvingly.

"Don't say that at a time like this! You awful woman." Sirin shot Great Herta a fierce glare.

If you really managed to win Chen Li over within these seven days, they would become the most unforgettable seven days of my life!

"Hmm..." Watching Sirin leap angrily out of the room to find her Brother Chen Li, Great Herta stood where she was and stroked her chin.

Great Herta actually had an even more perfect plan, but before she could voice it, she saw the future.

—It would make Sirin even angrier.

In that case, she couldn't keep teasing her.

Sirin was so fun. If she broke her all at once, there would be no more fun to have.

That would be such a shame.

"Little Sirin really has improved. Come to think of it... perhaps I have the potential to become a Crowned Caster as well." Great Herta nodded.

In that brief instant just now, Great Herta had caught a glimpse of the future.

The omniscient and omnipotent heart she had obtained from Gilgamesh was not something as convenient as EX-rank Clairvoyance. Gilgamesh could indeed use it to acquire more detailed information, but since he had not manifested as a Caster, its effects