Trapped in a gacha game, I will steal all the heroines.
Chapter 46 Fiona Joins The Harem
After Dantalian's intense encounter with the two girls, he would find himself leaning against the window, exposing only his upper body if anyone were to look where he was.
[Why are you standing naked in front of the window like that?]
Dantalian smiled, waiting for the entity to arrive.
'You really enjoy showing up at these times, don't you? Are you sure you don't see anything?'
[I refuse to continue this conversation; it's already annoying me.]
'Hahaha, fair enough. It's just something that always crosses my mind when I talk to you.'
[Whatever, just forget about it once and for all. I won't be watching you fuck the heroines or anyone else, considering you apparently got an NPC and a villain. It really surprises me.]
'Well, I didn't actually get both of them. It was more of a stroke of luck, especially Amanda, who seems to be a heroine too.'
[Are you talking about how she's been acting? And her abilities? Not that I didn't already know, but here's a tip: the idea wasn't discarded.]
'I've heard you, and the strangest thing is that you, of all people, started helping me, even though you claimed to be just an observer.'
[Well, I'm not really helping; I just added something you already knew.]
[But regarding these two, it seems like they really had a good time.]
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt'Now that you mentioned it, I remembered something... That damn Marian, she really needs to pay for what she did.'
[Huh? Are you talking about her hearing you guys having sex? Or about the Freytan problem?]
Dantalian tightened his grip on the window sill.
'You really know a lot, don't you? Maybe I should have given you a better bonus...'
[Are you already finding this world too easy? Why should I make it even easier for you? Don't you want excitement?]
'Damn words, why did you have to say that... Hahaha, but honestly, it's better if I deal with that woman first.'
[Don't disappoint me; I'm looking forward to seeing Marian's defeated expression.]
'Oh, sure, you can count on it. It seems like you also hold a grudge against that character.'
[Of course, after all, I've seen all your videos and livestreams, and she always annoyed me. I just didn't erase her existence because it would be bothersome to explain that selfish act.]
'Hmm, for some reason, I felt offended hearing that.'
[Hahaha, well, have a good sleep, Atryan, or do you prefer to be called by your new name?]
Dantalian sighed.
'Just forget about the other name.'
[Sure, if that's what you wish.]
After this conversation with the entity, Dantalian went to bed, lying between the two girls. He fell asleep, whether he was in the Duchess's house or not, as she wouldn't do anything except watch, knowing she couldn't lose Dantalian's help.
Three hours passed, and it was currently nighttime. It was around one in the morning. Dantalian woke up, and the girls continued to sleep. He remained lying in bed, touching his forehead and activating the Divine Hand, which covered his entire body, altering its properties to prevent the production of sound caused by his movements.
"Marian must still be awake. According to her description, she liked to look at the starry sky in the early morning."
Dantalian walked up to the window, opening it. The golden energy spread throughout the window, preventing sound from escaping. With the window fully open, Dantalian rested his hand on the windowsill, gazing away from the mansion. He stepped out of the room, closing the window behind him. Taking a step forward, he appeared three meters away from the mansion on the ground, distancing himself from it once and for all.
"Time to stop wasting energy," he thought.
Dantalian deactivated his divine hand, looking around. He found himself in a forest, but it was a typical forest with trees and an ambiance similar to his previous world, except there were no monsters lurking.
[What are you doing?]
'Oh, I thought I wouldn't see you again today.'
'But to answer your question, I'm going to meet Fiona.'
[What a terrible idea, I didn't expect this from you.]
'Huh? Just you? Weren't you the one looking for some excitement?'
[Not if the outcome is obvious, and this idea of yours leads to your death.]
'I don't know what you're talking about; you already know the outcome.'
[Of course, but being alone with her, I wouldn't say it's a good idea.]
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm'Just be quiet, okay?'
Seconds passed, and the sound of a bell could be heard. Fiona landed in front of me, rising gracefully. In her left hand, she held a silk umbrella with Xectes patterns, while in the other hand, a white bell with pink details.
"I've been waiting for you, Dantalian."
Fiona stood up, displaying a submissive expression that not even Amanda showed.
"A bell... so that's what you were going to show me?" said Dantalian.
"Hehehe, this? It's not just an accessory for my attire," Fiona said, advancing toward Dantalian, embracing him and pressing her breasts against his chest, with a twisted smile on her face.
"Could you put it on me, Dantalian?" Fiona started to show signs of heavy breathing.
[Okay, this is one of the possibilities I didn't expect to happen. You're very lucky, Dantalian.]
'Huh? What do you mean by that?'
[Forget what I said, okay?]
'You can't say something like that and then tell me to forget it, but fuck it, I'll find out eventually.'
Dantalian looked at Fiona, embracing her with teary eyes and heavy breathing. It might seem like she's turned on, but the truth is she had been running through the forest, as both she and Dantalian forgot to choose an exact location for their reunion.
But she wasn't sweating or warm, and that was simply due to her ice ability.
"So, you were after a new necklace? What an intriguing choice to let me put it on you," said Dantalian, taking the bell from Fiona's hand.
"Sure, let me get ready," Fiona said, gently releasing herself from Dantalian. She turned around, holding her long hair and tossing it forward, fully revealing her neck. Her pale skin was bathed in the soft moonlight.
'Really one of the most beautiful in the game,' Dantalian thought, appreciating the scene in front of him.