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!"

she needed to aim lower. "Okay

the way he had spoken earlier. When he had thanked her, she had caught the subtle nuances of his accent, which seemed distinctly different from the way

was merciless. "Insufficient good points. You

Nnenna "...."

felt like the system had thrown her

forced calm. "What can my current number of good points

was a brief silence before the

"Calculating..."

system answered, "Your 550 good points can provide the following, the location of his physical therapy session tomorrow, a vague description of his injury, his dinner menu, tips on how you can help him walk again,

tone laced with impatience. "Why on

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

help him walk again? She could pick

next tomorrow. If this man truly was as important and mysterious as everyone claimed, and if he was tied to the

the location of his therapy

unusual. "...Are you sure...this is what you

furrowed at the odd pause. "Yes, this

processing her request, the system paused again. This time, it sounded even

is the most

it sound so...ominous? Was this some kind of

moment to think it through, carefully considering her options. But after

with finality. "This is what I want. Tell me

a long moment, almost as if reluctant

I'm sure. Where does his physical therapy take place?" Nnenna

let out what could only be described as