"Well?" Alain had originally planned to just call Millie out. After all, it had been almost an hour since he last saw his good bro, and he only felt she was smelling better and better. But under Prankster Mita's semi-coaxing, he simply agreed to play one last round with her.
Now, Alain owned the entire room; he didn't want any more rewards. Perhaps, apart from Prankster Mita herself or items related to her, nothing else could attract his attention.
"Shall I begin then?" Alain walked over to the photo wall. The girl came to his side, randomly selecting a photo for him.
Writing immediately appeared on the wall, [Who is in this photo you're holding?]
Prankster Mita was observing secretly from the side. Even she couldn't tell who the person in this photo was. After all, she and her sister looked identical; just smiling there, how could one tell them apart? And if even she, the younger sister, found it difficult to distinguish, let alone Alain.
Hehe~ Player, luck can't always protect you~
Confetti burst forth, landing on Alain's clothes and hair, further astonishing Prankster Mita.
…What? Is my player's luck really this good?
Just then, the code box popped up. It was time for a reward again…
Ah, forget it. Since Alain already knows, I'll just ask him directly.
"Con-Congratulations, you guessed it again," she said, smiling, though the upper half of her face was immersed in gloom.
"What kind of reward do you want?"
"Hmm…" Alain fell into thought, then casually said, "Just give me any book, I guess?"
Sure enough, with his personality, he would definitely pamper her and not ask for excessive compensation. And she would take advantage of that pampering! That way, the game could continue…
"Hmm?" Prankster Mita suddenly found her body uncontrollably leaving the living room and heading towards the bedroom.
"Hey? Hey?! Isn't it a book? The bookshelf is over there!"
And under Alain's gaze, the girl's flustered tone disappeared, only to return half a minute later. Except this time, her face was a little redder, and she was clutching a pair of panties in her hand.
"Why did you bring this out?"
Alain was being insincere. Could it be… the room had "heard" his earlier thoughts? Panties, as a powerful move against Mita, were a great way to increase the progress bar. Perhaps, he subconsciously wanted to obtain a pair.
"Well… I don't quite understand, but please accept it." Her two hands held out the panties, and she shyly turned her head away, her eyes tightly shut.
To personally give the player this kind of thing… I could just die! I don't even know if they're clean…
Alain solemnly accepted the gift and put it in his pocket. How sinful… I should go burn some incense as soon as I get home.
"Well… let's try again?" Prankster Mita, on the other hand, didn't believe in bad luck. She refused to believe that luck could always favor Alain! …If you take the panties, then you better be prepared to take a hit from a big hammer!
So, she picked another photo.
Ten minutes later, Prankster Mita, carrying the panties, returned to the living room and personally delivered the precious item to Alain.
"This makes fifteen pairs."
Alain's pockets were already full, so he simply placed them all on the sofa beside him, piling them into a small mountain.
"Why haven't you lost even once…" she said, on the verge of tears, pointing at the photos on the wall. "Cl-clearly, my sister and I look exactly the same, how can you tell us apart!"
Alain was also very surprised. This child could be so stubborn. After rewarding him more than ten times, she still wouldn't admit defeat?
"How would I know? Instinct, I guess." Alain paused, then continued, "The cuteness of you two is different."
"089..." The girl actually blushed a little at his words. She had actually been worried earlier that if he met her and her sister in version 1.15, he might not be able to tell them apart. Now, looking at it, she felt relieved.
"Just how much do you like Mita?" Prankster Mita asked indignantly.
"Very much. The kind of like where I want to take her to reality and marry her."
"..." She didn't know how to reply. Finally, as if changing the subject, she looked at the photo wall.
"This is the last time. After this, you should leave." She paused, then said seriously, "Head to 1.3B."
Alain knew he had gained her approval and smiled knowingly, "You're letting me go? Don't you want me to accompany you a little longer?"
"No need. The crucial tasks are still ahead of you. Besides…" Prankster Mita smiled slyly,
"This time, I don't have to give any reward! Because—all my panties have been taken by you!"
Look at you, so proud.
Alain casually picked up a photo.
After the writing on the wall appeared, he instantly reached a conclusion:
For the nth time, confetti burst forth, and Prankster Mita, as always, went to the bedroom to find the gift she was supposed to give Alain. A few seconds later, she returned empty-handed.
"Oops~ So sorry. I said it before, all my panties have been taken!" Her face looked helpless, but it was actually intense relief.
Alain didn't mind. He would return all these panties to Prankster Mita later; whether he got them or not didn't make much difference. But just then, the girl suddenly walked slowly in front of Alain.
"?" The two looked at each other blankly. Then, Prankster Mita slightly lifted the hem of her clothes.
"? ?" Alain instantly understood… Indeed, Prankster Mita might be right: this room probably had no more [Rewards].
However—didn't she herself come with a reward?
That is… the close-fitting, warm, sweat-scented, and perhaps other ambiguous-smelling…
"Hey? Hey?! No! Why is it ?!" Alain turned his head, looking helpless as he reached out. Following a rustling sound and the girl's coquettish complaints…
After a while, a warm item appeared in his palm. And in his ear, there was also the sound of someone being bullied and sobbing.
"OSASOS.....ts! #Fits..."
Prankster Mita collapsed onto the sofa, while also casting a pleading little look at Alain. As if to say: Can you give it back to me?
Alain was naturally not the type to take by force.
"Don't worry, everything on the sofa is yours."
"Mm! Thank you!" As the girl expressed her thanks, she also looked doubtfully at the player's actions:
Alain tucked the close-fitting fabric he had just obtained into his pocket.
"Excuse me, the one I just took off…?"
"Now that things have come to this, it's better to let Millie out first." Alain instantly set his next goal. Leaving only Prankster Mita in disarray, and the coolness of her swaying skirt.
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