The corner of Lynn's eye twitched wildly.
"But you don't need to worry too much."
Seemingly noticing Lynn's concern, the Bound Angel shook her head and said:
"Just come to the Matriarch to renew it before the time runs out. Of course, to prevent any accidents, I also placed a countermeasure against that curse inside your body just now."
"If it really does flare up under unusual circumstances next time, that countermeasure will at least keep you from developing a second personality."
She looked deeply at Lynn and said:
"And if you can defeat that clown in your heart, there's no doubt that you'll benefit enormously as well."
Half an hour later.
Lynn left the Bound Angel's hall. He had also promised the Matriarch that he would stay here for a while to undergo further training, during which the Bound Angel would teach him personally.
Lynn immediately opened his stats panel.
[Lynn] [Level]: 23 [Race: Human: Mutant] [Alignment]: Chaotic Good [Class]: Night Doctor [Strength]: 93 [Agility]: 101 [Intelligence]: 104 [Constitution]: 301 [Skills]: [Limited-Time Curse Removal Ability +1] [Flesh Cataclysm] [Lingering Memory of the Past] [Mimicry] [Description]: The young man soon to take over as owner of the Bloodsaw Apothecary, administrator of the Healing Group, an Apprentice Night Doctor who has just passed his assessment, and a curse-ridden bastard. Although he has made respectable progress in every area, nothing can change his utterly wicked nature as a perverted lolicon. Moreover, less than a day after starting his job, he has already profaned his superior multiple times. Clearly, certain wicked thoughts in his heart are impossible to conceal...
Lynn: "..."
It was useless.
He was now completely immune to the system's nasty descriptions.
Because this damned system had been trash-talking him nonstop. It had never once let up.
Lynn