Will You...
Will You...
I really couldn't believe the beauty who I had been hanging out with for hours was the Goddess Ishtar herself. Paige didn't need to tell me about her, as I already knew about Ishtar quite a bit. That was why I wasn't surprised why she was so confident in her charms and sexuality.
'Wait...' I paused, looking up at Ishtar. 'If she passively radiates a god-tier charm aura that drives men wild... why wasn't I affected at all?'
Paige scoffed loudly in my head, her tone dripping with intense, protective pride. [Are you serious, Host?! As if I'd ever let some ancient Mesopotamian goddess mind-control my Host! My passive system protection filters out all high-tier charm, mental manipulation, and spiritual coercion automatically! You were completely immune from the start!]
I let out a quiet breath of relief. 'Thank God for system safety filters, otherwise I would be no different than other people.'
[Not quite...]
'What do you mean?' I got confused.