B2: Chapter 81: System's Description Blockade and Bob's Growth
Harriot held her chin for a moment. "Why would you want to know that? I mean, don't you already know everything about yourself?" She was more than willing to help, but she couldn't avoid wondering why Daz wanted this when it seemed like a waste of time.
"You've seen it yourself. A person's description can tell you things about them that they themselves are unaware of like with your curse," Daz explained.
He then looked at Harriot with a serious expression. "I want to know what the system knows about me via my description since you can't view your own one for whatever damned reason. Also, I expect you not to tell anyone about what you see. I can tell when someone's lying, so I'll know if you leak my description to anyone."
Harriot sucked in a breath of cold air. The atmosphere around Daz right now sent chills up the woman's spine. In the heat of the moment, she had forgotten that this man was a murderer and a schemer, despite his years. She nodded very slowly. "I-I won't tell anyone."
'Ah, shit. Back to square one. Oh well. Rome wasn't built in a day,' Daz sighed internally. "Please, go ahead."
Harriot readjusted her glasses and muttered, "Lower Identification." Either she didn't possess the skill, System Integration - which allowed one to chant skills in their mind - or she just wasn't bothering to use it. Daz felt like it was the first one. She didn't seem like the type to waste five-thousand points on a skill that wouldn't help her much in her unique position as Edward's assistant or Daz's citizen.
| Warning! A host has attempted to use the skill, [Lower Identification (C-Rank Higher Tier)], on your status. How much of your status - if any - would you like the reveal to the host [Harriot Parker]? |