The next morning, Jun Hao woke up in a room in the Royal Navy dormitory.
At the same time, a familiar notification sound rang out in his mind.
[Ding!]
[Detected that Amagi's mental state has reached an unprecedented level of satisfaction. No regrets remain.]
[The system once again solemnly suggests that the Host immediately claim the rewards for this mission.]
Hearing the prompt, Jun Hao couldn't help but laugh. To be honest, it was his first time seeing a system urge its Host to collect rewards.
[This mission's completion rate is extremely high, and the rewards are generous. This reminder has been issued to prevent the Host from forgetting.]
As if reading his thoughts, the system explained.
"Haha, alright, alright. Since you've put it that way, it'd be disrespectful of me not to claim them."
In an excellent mood, Jun Hao gave the command without hesitation.
"Claim!"
[Host's reward claim command confirmed.]
[Claiming...]
[Yesterday's Port Harmony Level has been successfully calculated, with a final conversion value of 100.]
[Congratulations, Host. You have obtained 200 Bond Points.]
"Two hundred points!"
Although Jun Hao had anticipated the result, he was still pleasantly surprised when the number actually appeared before him.
Now it was time to decide how to spend this "huge sum" of points.
Rubbing his chin, he had the system pull up his attribute panel and began to consider his options.
Constitution and Spirit were definitely the priorities, as they determined whether he could remain healthy under the shipgirls' "care."
Strength was slightly less important, but improving it would still be beneficial.
Finally, Jun Hao's gaze landed on the Intelligence attribute.
"Intelligence..."
The meaning seemed straightforward enough, but if it only increased his IQ, the effects probably wouldn't be noticeable in the short term.
In the end, Jun Hao decided to ask the system directly.
"Hey, System, what exactly does the Intelligence attribute do? It can't really just affect my IQ, can it?"
The system quickly provided an answer.
[The Intelligence attribute primarily affects the Host's speed and success rate when learning, understanding, and mastering entirely new skills.]
"Skills?"
Jun Hao suddenly remembered the "None" listed under the Skills section of his panel.
"Then what kind of skills can I master?"
[Theoretically, as long as the Host's Intelligence attribute is high enough and sufficient time and effort are invested, the Host can master any skill imaginable.]
The explanation caught Jun Hao off guard.
"Any skill I can imagine?"
[Yes. Eventually, there will be no skill the Host cannot master, only skills the Host cannot imagine.]
The system's explanation was brief, but it was enough for Jun Hao to grasp the terrifying potential of the Intelligence attribute.
This was definitely a god-tier attribute for the late game. However, after considering his current situation, Jun Hao quickly calmed down.
"Before becoming an all-powerful superhuman, I should make sure I don't get drained dry."
He immediately decided to prioritize physical improvements.
"System, add 10 points to Constitution, 5 points to Spirit, and 5 points to Strength."
[Host's allocation plan confirmed.]
[Enhancing Host...]
A wave of comfort, stronger than anything he had experienced before, instantly swept through Jun Hao's entire body.
Unable to contain his anticipation, he immediately pulled up his attribute panel.
[Name: Jun Hao]
[Gender: Male]
[Constitution: 44 (A Strong Man)]
[Spirit: 35 (An Optimist)]
[Strength: 28 (Athlete Candidate)]
[Intelligence: 20 (A Normal Person)]
[Charisma: 99 (A Walking Incubus!)]
[Skills: None]
Jun Hao looked over the new evaluations and nodded in satisfaction.
"Hmm, I like these solid evaluations. Much better than at the beginning, when it kept saying I was weak!"
His gaze lingered on the Charisma stat.
Honestly, Jun Hao really wanted to see what it felt like for his Charisma to break into triple digits. But remembering the system's warning, he gave up.
"Forget it. Better to listen to advice and stay safe..." Muttering to himself, Jun Hao prepared to properly experience the changes in his body.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!"
Hearing the knock, Jun Hao didn't even need to guess who it was.
He quickly got out of bed, grabbed the clothes he planned to wear that day, and washed up while responding casually.
"Come in, Belfast."
The door opened gently. Sure enough, it was Belfast.
On her tray, alongside breakfast and black tea, sat a thick stack of documents and a brand-new Communicator.
"Good morning, Master."
Belfast bowed slightly, a gentle smile in her eyes.
"Did you rest well last night?" she asked, her tone carrying a hint of teasing.
As he buttoned his shirt, Jun Hao smiled.
"Very well. Exceptionally well, you could say."
Belfast's gaze lingered on him for a moment, as though she had noticed something.
"Hehe, Master, today you seem..."
"Seem like what?"
Jun Hao knew his physical condition had changed, and he had no intention of hiding it.
"You seem to have become even more... delicious."
As she spoke, Belfast lightly licked her lips.
"A pity, though. It seems I arrived a little too late and missed the chance to taste such a fresh and delicious Master."
"That is a pity. But we'll have plenty of time in the future."
After saying that, Jun Hao shot Belfast a meaningful look, drawing a faint blush to her cheeks.
"Master, what you're doing is very dangerous. You'll be hunted by the other girls."
"Excellent hunters often disguise themselves as prey," Jun Hao replied while eating his breakfast.
Having just been strengthened, he was overflowing with confidence.
"By the way, is Elizabeth in?"
"Hehe, Her Majesty has been here the entire time. She's been very excited since yesterday evening," Belfast said as she refilled his cup.
"Is that so? In that case, it looks like I'll have to work from her room today."
After finishing his last cup of black tea, Jun Hao picked up the documents and headed toward Elizabeth's Inner Palace.
Just as Belfast had said, Elizabeth's door was wide open. Before he even stepped inside, a series of delicate fragrances drifted into his nose.
'My silly Liz, did you put on perfume just to welcome me?'
Jun Hao took a deep breath at the doorway, as if trying to inhale every trace of the scent. Then, holding his breath, he puffed out his chest and goose-stepped into Elizabeth's Inner Palace.
Hearing his exaggerated footsteps, Elizabeth, who had long since finished dressing, let out a soft chuckle. However, she quickly cleared her throat and composed herself.
"Which disrespectful fellow dares intrude upon my Inner Palace?"
Seeing Elizabeth pretend not to recognize him, Jun Hao raised his head. Then he froze.
What he saw left him stunned.
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