[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl":3,"chapter-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-94":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","System Mission: Seduce the Final Boss [BL]",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1690984,2159,"Chapter 94: Things will go in motion pretty soon...","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-94",94,"\u003Cp>[ Current balance: 240 coins ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my god.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t just that he’d finally gotten to eat his favorite soup: rich, warm, and exactly the way he liked it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, on top of that, he actually had more than enough coins to buy the Blank Mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought alone made his chest feel light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stayed in that house far longer than he expected. Time slipped by easily, since, to be fair, it was pretty fun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At some point, they even offered to let him stay the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Blake refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn’t have made much of a difference anyway. His ride back was still Anthony, whether it was now or later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he got home, the night had fully settled in. The air felt still, heavy with that late-hour silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the moment he stepped inside, he knew exactly what he had to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spoon, open the shop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Yes, Dear Host. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interface appeared instantly in his vision, smooth and familiar, but something was off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey. Why is it two hundred coins now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The price had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Dear Host, it was discounted for a limited time. If you had completed your commissions earlier, you would have been able to obtain it at a lower cost. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Um... what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake blinked, staring at it like it might somehow fix itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed his temples slowly, exhaling through his nose. There was a brief flicker of irritation, but it faded just as quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arguing with Spoon about something like this? Completely useless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Whatever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t like it actually mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had more than enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake hovered his finger over the Blank Mask icon for a second longer than necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he pressed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Purchase successful. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he just stood there. Then a small, quiet smile tugged at his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Finally.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apart from the relief he felt, he couldn’t deny just how exhausted he felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These strange missions Spoon kept throwing at him... they weren’t easy or safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he had been pushing through all of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spoon, give me the mask.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Understood, Dear Host. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mask dropped lightly into his hand. He turned it over slowly, taking a good look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So this is it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For something that cost so little, it didn’t look all that bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held it there for a while, unsure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Spoon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Yes, Dear Host? ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How do I actually use this thing? Like... how do I change how I look?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Dear Host, you only need to wear the mask and clearly picture the desired appearance. The transformation will follow the Host’s imagination. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That sounded almost too easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting another second, Blake turned and headed straight for the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a slow breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, carefully, he lifted the mask and placed it over his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, nothing happened, he just stood there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it needed a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or maybe he just couldn’t find the imagination in him yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to picture something. Anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A different face. A different version of himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is harder than I thought.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The image in his mind felt blurry, incomplete. Every time he tried to focus on details, they slipped away. The shape of the face didn’t hold. The features didn’t settle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It just... didn’t come naturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wait.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a thought crossed his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If imagining something new was difficult, why not copy something that already existed? It would definitely help him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake focused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharp eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That calm, composed expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He built the image piece by piece, holding it steady this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he opened his eyes and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Ah.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reflection staring back at him wasn’t his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Myles, indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake’s eyes widened, and he nearly stumbled back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What the—’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand shot up to his face, fingers pressing against his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned closer to the mirror, staring at himself, no, at Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked exactly like he had that day at the auction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This is insane.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small, disbelieving laugh escaped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hi, Blake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word slipped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he immediately froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the voice was still his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Oh.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised an eyebrow, trying to remember Myles’ voice as clearly as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It truly wasn’t Myles’ voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake slowly lifted a hand to cover his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s hella weird.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Myles had a deeper voice. Not excessively deep, but definitely lower than his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice didn’t match at all, so the disconnect was pretty unsettling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like watching a badly dubbed movie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Yeah, that’s not right.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at his reflection again, the unease settling in more clearly now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mask was dangerous even if it couldn’t enhance physical abilities or make him stronger, the kind of deception it allowed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spoon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Yes, Dear Host? ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why can’t I change my voice?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Dear Host, any biological changes are not possible. This includes vocal structure. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake let out a sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So if he ever got into a situation where he needed to stay silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if he spoke...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Yeah, that could go very wrong.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imagine screaming in pain with the wrong voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take it back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a small shake of his head, Blake reached up and removed the mask, which puffed into thin air the moment after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment it came off, his reflection returned to normal, just him again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake leaned against the sink for a second, staring at his own reflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped out of the bathroom, mind already shifting gears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Forty coins left.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which wasn’t bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I should buy buffs, obviously.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He called the shop interface back up, scrolling through the options again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were a lot, and most of them expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The higher-level buffs, A rank and up, were sitting comfortably around five hundred coins or more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, no.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But C-level ones were manageable, around thirty coins each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Makes sense.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake tapped through a few options, scanning descriptions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He already had a permanent high-level defense buff, that alone was a huge advantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So the next step was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Should I invest in offense or speed?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being faster meant better reactions, better escapes, better positioning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then again...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I already have I’ll sneak for my lover.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made him blurry and hard to focus on. Even if someone looked straight at him, they’d struggle to lock onto him properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That covered a lot of what speed would give him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So strength, then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake selected the C-level strength buff and confirmed the purchase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Purchase successful. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint sensation spread through his body. It was not painful or overwhelming. Just there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flexed his hand slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt different, like his muscles had been reinforced from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curious, he picked up a chair, and lifted it with one hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Woah!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was easier than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He set it back down, rolling his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pressing on the interface again, the buff description flickered briefly in his mind:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Increased baseline physical strength by approximately 20% ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Improved muscle endurance, reducing fatigue during repeated exertion ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Slight enhancement to grip strength and striking force ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Minor resistance to physical strain and injury under load. ]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Not bad.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he saw that he could actually level it up, until he reached the same level as the S-level, 500 coin buff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But I’d need 50 coins to make it B-level, then 100 coins to make it A-level... and 320 coins to make it S-level.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake let out a small sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, at least now, he wasn’t completely reliant on tricks and luck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His phone lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake glanced over, picking it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A message from Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bring some of your toys along.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Toys?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised an eyebrow, reading it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Does he mean videogames?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he typed back quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah, sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he just stood there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then sat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then leaned back, his heart feeling heavy, now that he had nothing to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, he felt a bit teary, so he reached for his phone again, tapping Myles’ contact and hit call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake shifted slightly on the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing, really. I just wanted to talk. I’m bored.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other end, there was complete silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m doing something right now,\"Myles said after a moment. \"We’ll spend time together tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the line, Myles stood in a dimly lit room, his posture was relaxed, almost casual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of him, a man sat tied to a chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rope dug into his wrists, binding them tightly behind his back. More wrapped around his torso, his legs, anchoring him in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head hung slightly forward, but he wasn’t unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he was crying, his breathing was completely silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because any sudden movement or noise might make things worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes flickered upward briefly, just enough to look at Myles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then immediately away with a slight whimper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Is he laying down or something? There are no bombs in the background, so he must be home. Don’t be lazy, you bastard!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, just a bit? I’m seriously bored here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow,\"Myles repeated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled the phone away slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See you tomorrow, then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake stared at the screen for a second before letting his hand drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He yawned, long and slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The exhaustion from earlier crept back in, heavier now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What’s the point of staying up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing left to do or well, nothing worth doing, anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He placed the phone on the bedside table, turning off the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blake shifted under the covers, closing his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And within minutes, sleep took him.\u003C\u002Fp>",1647,"2026-06-06T13:58:10.545Z",1,"novelbin.me","9776c2e807635f9e7e0072e3f81f4c04d6e199874c2d9f83fafa56f19d00c40c","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-95","system-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-chapter-93",121,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-mission-seduce-the-final-boss-bl-cover.jpg"]