"Being handsome really changes things," Kael muttered as he walked through the corridors.
Why did he say this?
It was obviously because of the looks he was getting from the maids who had previously looked at him with contempt.
Their eyes, without concealment, watched him with admiration and, in some cases, with a slight hint of desire.
"Well, receiving this treatment wasn't so bad," he thought, thoroughly enjoying being handsome.
Although he had considered himself handsome before, now it was a whole new world. If he had been handsome before, now he was excessively attractive; calling him an incubus was no exaggeration.
"I must see how much my appearance has changed," Kael made a mental note of what he should do next.
But suddenly, his expression turned serious. Remembering the conversation with his father and what he had seen, he couldn't relax.
After all, he had now promised himself that he would defeat Kamila.
(corrección de pronombre: no había "her" definido en inglés)
He was fully confident that he could defeat her, but before, it was only his desire to defeat her and obtain the reward from the system.
Now, he had the pressure of the promise he had made to Zylar.
"I should use this time to train and at the same time get closer to Eleanor," he concluded after thinking seriously.
Eleanor was, in fact, a formidable warrior. Although she was not exceptionally powerful, she had her own reputation and vast experience.
"Training with her while making our relationship closer would be the best option."
With this clear, Kael already knew what to do next.
After a few minutes, he arrived in front of his room's door.
Knowing that Raquel wasn't here, as she was a maid and had to work, Kael opened the door without worry.
Upon entering, he quickly closed the door and walked to the centre of the room.
"Eleanor, come out," he called in a barely audible voice.
But, as a Great Swordswoman, Eleanor had enhanced and amplified senses, so she quickly appeared right in front of Kael.
"Hmm?" Seeing Eleanor appear, Kael was about to propose that she become his teacher as soon as possible.
However, the first thing Kael saw was a rather intense blush on both of Eleanor's cheeks.
Kael frowned. 'With her power, she could easily hear, but from this reaction, it's not possible that it was just from hearing...'
"Did she spy on us?" Kael fixed his gaze on Eleanor's favorability, which had previously been stable but was now constantly fluctuating without a fixed number.
This further strengthened his theory.
But was this a bad thing?
A smile appeared on Kael's lips. 'It seems the road won't be as long as I imagined.'
Eleanor, who was avoiding Kael's gaze, couldn't see the constant changes in his expression.
After a few seconds of silence, which seemed like an eternity, she turned her head, looking directly at the man in front of her.
"!!!" Eleanor's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
The man in front of her looked completely different from yesterday, a thousand times more attractive.
And Kael saw Eleanor's sudden change.
"What's wrong? Am I too handsome?" he asked, wanting to tease her a little.
"Y-yes, quite," she said, completely stunned.
...
...
The two didn't speak, staring at each other, and in the next second, Eleanor's face, ears, and even neck turned red, and she immediately ran away from there.
Kael, noticing that the figure in front of him had disappeared, was stunned.
He could believe that his charm was truly remarkable, but to such an extent?
"From the brief description I remember of Eleanor, she, despite being a warrior, is a lover of beauty; basically, her weak point is beauty," he recalled.
Walking toward the mirror in his room and seeing his reflection, even he, who was already mentally prepared, couldn't help but be surprised.
"No wonder Eleanor and the maids reacted that way," he nodded, understanding women for the first time.
The figure in front of him was 6 feet tall, with a fairly athletic body full of vitality. His skin was white, but not extremely pale; rather, it had a healthy, radiant colour.
His features had become even more defined, more pronounced and elegant, with sword-like eyebrows, a straight nose, and a strong, defined jaw. His face was completely symmetrical and without any imperfections.
His eyes, which had previously been dull grey, now seemed to contain stars and galaxies.
His hair grew longer and deeper in colour, reaching almost to his shoulders.
His bearing and aura also transformed. He now exuded elegance and ferocity, a combination that, while rare, was unique.
Paired with his current casual attire, semi-fitted black pants and a long-sleeved white shirt, the combination was lethal to any woman.
"I even seem to have grown a little taller," he muttered, quite surprised.
'Still, the maids seemed to have much more self-control than Eleanor, which is strange,' he thought.
[Host, Eleanor's reaction is quite normal]
Hearing the system's message, Kael raised an eyebrow. 'Why do you say that?'
[Your charm is in the SS range, which is on par with deities specialising in beauty. Furthermore, Eleanor is still a virgin]
"... What?" Shaking his head, Kael repeated himself to confirm. "Did you say Eleanor is a virgin?"
[That's right, host, Eleanor is a virgin.]
Confirming that he hadn't misheard, Kael's expression was now worthy of poetry.
He went through shock, confusion, denial, and then acceptance.
"I knew she didn't seem to care much about her son; it's because he's not even her own son," Kael sighed, somewhat disappointed.
After all, fucking the protagonist's mother had an almost irresistible charm.
But now that he knew Eleanor wasn't the protagonist's biological mother, that charm was lost.
"Well, he thinks she's his real mother," he remembered that in the novel, even at the end, Allistar always recognised Eleanor as his real mother.
"That means he doesn't even know the truth." Thinking about this, another plan formed in his mind.
"System, what else do you know about Eleanor?" he asked, genuinely curious.
[Eleanor has an adopted daughter, Allistar's biological sister.]
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