Your life was boring, but good. You didn't need love. That's what you thought, and lying in your own blood after being stabbed by one of your admirers, you thought about it again. If love didn't exist, you wouldn't be dying now. Suddenly, a system window appears in front of you and you hear a whining half-human, half-machine voice.

Why are you so pessimistic? Love is beautiful and I'm ready to show it to you if you agree!