They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 11: Top Secret Information

"Love System," she called out, her voice low but firm. There was no need to hold back since she was alone.

"Yes, Nnenna?" the system responded, its tone as neutral as always.

She took a deep breath and went straight to the point. "What can you tell me about that man?"

There was a noticeable pause, almost as if the system were weighing her request. Finally, its voice broke the silence. "Do you wish to exchange points for information?"

Her brows furrowed instantly. "I have to pay before I can get any details?"

"Not necessarily," the system replied, its tone unbothered. "You could always investigate on your own. But if you want to use my resources and get instant, accurate information, then yes, you'll need to pay."

"How many good points are we talking about?" she pressed, her voice tinged with annoyance.

"That depends entirely on what you want to know." The system's tone was almost casual, as if it were shrugging at her.

'Depends, huh?' Nnenna thought, narrowing her eyes. 'If I'm going to spend points, I have to make this worthwhile.'

After a moment of thought, she clenched her fists in determination. "Fine. Let's start simple. I want to know his name." His name would at least help her investigate.

But the system's next words shattered her thoughts of being clever.

"Insufficient good points. You need 59,450 good points more to get this information."

Nnenna "..."

"What?! 59,450?! Are you kidding me?" Nnenna exclaimed, her voice rising in shock. "I didn't even ask for his life history or where he lives!"

Perhaps she needed to aim lower. "Okay then, how about this,

had thanked her, she had caught the subtle nuances of his accent, which seemed distinctly different from the way

good points. You need 39,450 good points more to get

Nnenna "...."

had thrown her into a bottomless pit with

"What can my current number of good points

before the

"Calculating..."

the following, the location of his physical therapy session tomorrow, a vague description of his injury, his dinner menu, tips on how you

Nnenna interrupted, her tone laced with impatience. "Why on earth would I care about his

sharp sigh, rubbing her temples in frustration. The nature of his injury didn't require a

again? She could pick

everyone claimed, and if he was tied to the hospital's director, there was a chance his therapy session would take

location of his therapy session?" she asked,

was unusual. "...Are

furrowed at the odd pause. "Yes, this

request, the system paused again. This time, it sounded even more hesitant, almost as if it were giving her one last chance

this is the most important thing to you right

system's voice gave Nnenna pause. Why did it

her

she said with finality. "This is what

for a long moment,

Where does his physical therapy take place?" Nnenna asked

could only be described as a