Is weird

After a few seconds, 2 more people come into the room.

The first one looked relieved upon seeing me, and the second one just kept eyeing me up and down.

"Hey there! I'm Riz, nice to meet you." She? said hapilly.

Riz was a relatively short redhead, standing at around 5 feet tall. She? had beautifle chocolate colored skin, and captivating purple eyes. Even though she? basically had zero breasts, her? ass and hips more than made up for it. Especially in her tight ripped jeans, and crop top.

(Basically built like this: https://ych.commishes.com/image/download/981925/ )

The second one was a little less stimulating for some reason. She had long dark hair, so long it fully covered herright eye. Speaking of her eye, it was a dazzling silver color. I cant say much about her figure, the black hoody she's wearing covered most of her assets, but seeing as her chest still manages to stay pretty defined, I'll bet it's nothing to scoff at.

(Basically this: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/anime--116601077845003907/ )

I look above both their heads, connecting the dots for Riz's unnatural proportions.

[Riz⚧] [Jenny⚧]

'Yeah, traps and futas...' I thought, my croch twitching in arousal just thinking about it.

"And... uh.. I-I’m Jenny... nice to meet you." Jenny said, trying her best to keep eye contact, and utterly failing if her roaming eyes are anything to jo by.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself, sorry. I'm Maria, the de-facto leader of this little group of ours." Maria said, shaking my hand for a little to long.

"And I'm Sarah, the one that does most of the heavy lifting." She said, flexing her biceps as a show of strength.

Smiling as brightly as I can manage, I introduced myself to.

"Hi guys! Aparently my name is Az! I don't really remember much, but I do know you guys rescued me, and for that I'm very grateful." I said sincerely, bowing my head slightly to give them a view of my chest though the collor of my medical gown.

"Damn, that's so fucking hot." Jenny muttered, biting her lip as she stared at my chest.

*Slap

"Ugh honestly! Get your mind out of the gutter Jenny." Riz complained after slapped Jenny on the back of her head. "He's gonna think we're perverts."

Seeing my chance to solidify my story, I butt into their conversation.

"Um... excuse me, but what's a 'pervert'?" I asked innocently, stopping the group in their tracks.

Everyone looks at me weirdly for a second before Maria askes hesitantly. "Um, Az? Do you know what 'Fuck' is?"

"Hm? Of course! It's a noun/verb used in various phrases to express annoyance, contempt, and impatience!" I sad hapilly, internally freaking out about how i new that word for word.

At first, Maria looked relieved, but as I kept talking, ger relieved look turned from confusion to realization, and finally, resignation.

They all asked me a few things after that, trying to gage the extent of my ignorance.

I tried my best to look as innocent and cute as possible, which was also weird, considering I used to suck at acting.

When they finally finish up their mini-interrogation, Riz called everyone to follow her with a serious expression on her face.

When they finally left the room, my smile dropped almost instantly.

"The fuck was that, why was i so calm." I muttered quietly.

"Status." I said, remembering about my system, hoping for the OP gamers body and mind.

[*Status*]

Name: Az

Age: -

Gender: Male(Femboy)

*Atrobutes

• Perception 5/10
• Instinct 3/10
• Danger sense 2/10
• Memory 5/10

*Skills (4)

*inventory (1)

[*Status*]

Clicking on skills, I see exactly what ROB left for me.

The 4 skill are:

* Rock steady: You can stay calm and think rationally during situations of high stress and tension.

* Friend or foe: You can view the basic information of the target you are looking at.

* Best body: Your bady has been crafted by the ROBs (even if it was a random character generator) and thus has more potential than any other body.

* Archive: A rudimentary mind palace that sometimes just doesn't work.

Skipping the last one, all the skill seem pretty useful for my survival.

Opening up the inventory, I see a screen with a password apear.

"A password?"

Confused, I pressed enter, and it changed to a image of my one item.

[1 Random supernatural skill card (This is your only chance)]

Looking at the card now in my hand, surprised at it's appearance in my hand.

Looking back up, I see that the inventory disappeared.

Panicking, I open up my status, only to find ot gone there to.

Connect the dots, I realize a pretty shitty thing about the world I'm in.

"Wait, does this world not have magic?" I thought, the situation getting a whole lot heavier.

Looking at the card nervously, I realize it really is my only shot at powers.

Taking a deep breath, I rip the paper where it said 'rip me' and watched it vanishing into white particles.

[Ding!]

Hurriedly, I open my status back up to check the skill I got.

* Manipulation (Minor): Allows the user to manipulate things to a minor degree.

'...That sounds useful, I guess.' I thought, a bit sad I didn't get something OP, but hey, it could be worse.

Sighing in relief that it wasn't garbage, I decide to stand up qnd stretch out a bit.

As I'm getting out of bed, Riz came back into the room. Seeing me try to stand up, he rushes over to my sise to help me.

"Oh! Let me help you." He said warmly.

"Thanks!" I told him with a beaming smile

Smiling back at me, he holds his hands out for me to use to stay stable.

'Let's see how this new skill works.' I thought, feeling an energy pas trough my hand into Riz's, thinking about what I wanted to manipulate, I decided on the easiest one.

Still holding on to him with one hand, I start stretching in the most provocative way I can remember from all the anime I've seen in my past life.

'Yeah, past life... I really got isekai didn't I.' I thought hapilly, all those **** cries finaly paide off.

Dismissing those thoughts, I manipulate his mental image of me a bit.

So instead of not being affected by my erotic performance, now he's a little turned on by it, of his massive blush is anything to go by.

Shacking his head a bit, he casually dismissed the manipulation, and started asking me about what I'd like to wear deom now on.

'Damn, it really is minor of he shrugging it of so easily.