"My fault?" Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow as he looked at the group of aliens who still kept looking at him with strange gazes.
"Yes. Actually, everyone here knows the other race. There are, of course, thousands of races, but based on their dorm, they could be easily recognized as one of the upper realm.
Right now, you're in human form. No matter how humanoid-looking that is, you still no doubt look like a human, which is the strangest thing they've seen up to now.
And more surprisingly, you're devastatingly, you know, um, handsome. There's no way you won't draw such gazes on yourself..." D'arvey said as Zeras directed his attention to the system.
'Hey system, can you tell me the usefulness of charm?' Zeras finally asked, the ultimate question he didn't know why he never asked the system since all this while.
