Trapped in a gacha game, I will steal all the heroines.



"Dantalian, can we take these off now?" Freytan asked, looking towards the window and realizing that they were arriving at the entrance of Alastray city.

"Hmmm," Dantalian stood up, looking at Freytan and Fiona seated in their reverse bunny costumes.

"What are you thinking, my master?" Fiona asked, opening her legs and bringing her hand to her private flower, gently caressing it. 'I'm sleepy,' Fiona thought.

Dantalian activated the divine hand, covering his ears and eyes with golden energy. Then, a wave of golden energy emanated from his body, sweeping through the entire path until it reached seventeen meters from the main gate of Alastray City.

All of this was done just to point a finger at each of the girls and say, "There's no one who could see you, so stay like this until I say."

Fiona yawned and said, "I don't mind, so it's fine, but you should do something else; just staring is boring."

Hearing this, Freytan remembered the previous night, causing a faint blush to appear on her face. She pressed her thumb against the center of her palm, making it return to normal, and said, "Don't listen to her, Dantalian. Our penalty is just wearing these costumes, that's all."

Outside the carriage, Amanda's expression was a mix of fear and frustration. Her heart yearned to be a part of the intimate moments happening inside, and she couldn't help but feel left out. "I think it would be good to bring someone new... I don't want to always stay outside and miss these moments," she muttered to herself, wishing she could join in.

Inside the carriage, Dantalian was deactivating the divine hand and said, "No..."

Freytan's eyes widened in surprise, and she asked, a hint of excitement in her voice, "What? Wait, does that mean we're going to do it again? Haven't you had enough?"

Fiona couldn't resist adding a teasing remark, blurting out, "Oh, so the purity seal really made her insatiable." Her words triggered a flood of memories for Freytan, making her blush intensely as she recalled the uninhibited actions she had engaged in.

"Ah..." Feeling embarrassed and overwhelmed, Freytan covered her face with her hand, trying to hide her flushed cheeks. "Damn it... It's all because I repressed all these desires for so long," she admitted, feeling a mix of guilt and exhilaration. "

"I'm glad I got rid of it."

'Being an open book, especially for Dantalian, puts me in a tough spot.'

Freytan tightened her shoulders with a frightened expression. "I don't want to waste any more days because of exhaustion."

Dantalian chuckled awkwardly, saying, "Should I apologize then?" The nervous laughter faded, replaced by a smirk of arrogance.

Dantalian, seeming more composed now, casually sat on Freytan's lap, the dynamic between them shifting. He placed his legs above Fiona's, who let out a sigh, half-amused and half-bemused. "Am I a masseuse now?" she jokingly wondered, noting the change in their positions and the playful atmosphere that had suddenly taken over

"Well... Well... I won't ask for anything too much, so why don't you two dance for me?" Dantalian spoke, giving Freytan a quick kiss as he felt Fiona's skilled massage on his legs, saying, "Huu, you really are a genius at this, Fiona."

Fiona smiled, pushing Dantalian's legs lightly and responding, "Thank you, thank you, but now I need to fulfill your request, right? I'll dance dressed like this, just for you."

Dantalian looked surprised and eager as he gazed at Fiona, which prompted Freytan to seize the opportunity and whisper in Dantalian's ear, "Your head on my lap feels much better than you sitting on it."

Fiona smiled, winking as if she had done it on purpose, raising a red flag in Freytan's mind, but it was too late. Dantalian was already settled comfortably, watching intently as Fiona began her sensual dance.

As the soft melody filled the air, Fiona moved with a tantalizing grace, swaying her hips to the rhythm, accentuating the curves of her body in the reverse bunny costume. Her hands glided sensually over her smooth skin, tracing delicate patterns as if she were caressing the very stars in the sky.

Her enchanting eyes locked onto Dantalian's, the seductive mystery in their depths captivating him further. With each move, Fiona's body exuded an irresistible allure, leaving Dantalian utterly mesmerized.

Her fingers trailed along the star-shaped pasties, teasingly outlining their edges, drawing attention to her alluring charm. The gloves she wore added a celestial elegance to her movements, as if she were a celestial being dancing under the moonlight.

Fiona's legs, accentuated by the knee-high white stockings, moved gracefully, each step luring Dantalian deeper into her enchanting performance. Her every move seemed purposeful, as if she was dancing solely for him, creating an intimate connection that sent shivers down his spine.

The rabbit ears atop her head seemed to sway in sync with the rhythm of her dance, adding an adorable playfulness to the sensuality of her performance. Every aspect of her appearance contributed to the bewitching aura that surrounded her, leaving Dantalian entranced.

As the dance reached its climax, Fiona's movements became more intense, her body intertwining with the melody in a harmonious symphony of seduction. Dantalian could feel his heart race as he was drawn deeper into her spell, unable to tear his gaze away from her irresistible allure.

In that moment, time seemed to slow down, and all that existed was the enchanting dance before him. Fiona's sensuality enveloped Dantalian, and he found himself utterly captivated by her charm and grace.

When the dance finally came to an end, Dantalian was left breathless, his heart pounding with excitement and desire. Fiona smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction, knowing that she had successfully ensnared him in her seductive web.

As Freytan watched the scene unfold, a mix of jealousy and arousal surged within her. Fiona's dance had left an undeniable impact on both her and Dantalian

Fiona, now standing still, ran her hand over the sexy cover on her breast, circling her areola, and said, "See this, my Master? You're taking too long to grab it, hehehe."

'And I can't wait any longer either.'

"Well, it's better to get stronger soon, don't you agree, Freytan?"

"Hmm, of course, but why bring that up now?" Dantalian asked, feeling the presence of death behind him, or rather, the presence of two deaths, one greater than the other.

However, within seconds, the presence of the weaker one disappeared as she remembered who the two were - with Dantalian, her friends - so she couldn't harm them.

"Oh, come on now. Are you feeling jealous, my dear?" Dantalian taunted with a mischievous grin

"With certainty, she's feeling jealous, my Master. Quite the little girl, it seems," Fiona remarked, receiving a small electric shock on her forehead that made her head tilt back slightly, but aside from a tiny black mark, nothing major happened, just a mild itch. "Oh yes, definitely jealousy, my Master."

"Yes, I was right. What an adorable sight. Who would've imagined that a bloodthirsty assassin could be like this?" Dantalian said, pinching Freytan's cheeks, who remained silent until now. But now she exploded, grabbing Dantalian by the neck.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not jealous, I'm not!"

"Oh, so that's why you're choking me?"

Observing this, Fiona commented, "Seriously! I thought she was just giving you a massage. There's no strength in that grip."

Dantalian grabbed Freytan's arms, easily distancing them from his neck and pulling her forward, placing her above his body in an uncomfortable position.

"Well, that grip is indeed quite weak," Dantalian remarked, releasing Freytan's arms.

After exchanging glances, Fiona and Dantalian spoke, "Why are you behaving like this? Now that you can finally act the way you want without blaming it on the seal?" Fiona was genuinely intrigued by Freytan's sudden actions, taking her into a fight over a random comment and now hiding something she shouldn't.

Fiona's question was something Dantalian hadn't thought about yet, so he just waited for Freytan's response.

"I don't know... Seriously, I don't know... Now that I'm acting entirely on my own when I'm near Dantalian... My head gets filled up, and I don't really know how to act because of it... That's why I'm just trying to be who I've always been, but I can't seem to manage it, and I almost..." 

'Damn it, just when I thought everything was fine,' Dantalian thought.

Dantalian would see a big smile on Fiona's face, and before he could even think about the reason behind it, he already heard the answer from her own mouth.

"Freytan, you're lucky because it's just that your body isn't able to assimilate all your power, causing it to be used in other ways. Haven't you noticed some other changes? Like the size of your breasts?"

"What? So, Amanda was right?... I don't even know my own body."

"Well, I did notice you're more voluptuous in certain areas..." Dantalian said, only to receive a series of head slaps from Freytan, who repeated the phrase "Why didn't you tell me" several times.

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