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System Gacha Multiverse (For rewriting)

Author's message: I am currently correcting the chapters Tom is a former Otaku and a total gacha addict. During his first life he died in an operation In the second life he became Thomas Gray a son of a successful businessman Unfortunately nothing is forever, due to a strange project of his uncle, his father went crazy and killed his mother Things went from bad to worse One day during an earthquake his apartment collapses, he is crushed to death in the rubble with his friend Julian What awaits you in this third opportunity? Will he be able to get the strength to take revenge? I do not own the anime / manga / and more mentioned in this fic besides my MC and some OCs Anyone who sees and warned me of errors in writing or any other that leaves out there in the chapters is always welcome. Thanks so much for reading

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Chapter 35: Arturia lost head?! pt 02

Left one battlefield to enter another

Right now there were no better words to describe the situation Tom found himself in.

Silence ruled the room as Morgan and Arturia exchanged glances.

One with disdain and the other with defiance

It was the prelude to a battle of cats or rather dragons

- 'I know they're angry but ... Hell they're Sexy!' He-he thought as he saw Arturia who had already begun to develop and Morgan who gave off the charm that could only belong to a mature and experienced woman.

And then there was ...

- Uncle Tom! Shall we play knights ?! -

A cute little girl with a wooden sword

- 'Yep, I'll definitely have diabetes' -

The source of all the cuteness in the world: Mo-chan (Loli Version)

In favor of avoiding becoming the possible punching bag of an angry lioness and jealous witch, Tom proceeded to play with Mordred ...

After all, when he played with her he could feel her heart and soul purify.

He was sure that if he continued with her he would achieve enlightenment.

- Tom ... Where do you think you're going? -Just when he was preparing to leave without destiny

The collar of his shirt was taken and he mercilessly he was dragged to Arturia's side

Mordred saw everything with an annoyed pout

-We were supposed to play ...- he murmured as he used his most powerful ability to convince mother and her aunt

Secret Technique: Puppy Eyes!

The faces of the two blondes began to sweat as they tried to resist Mordred's tender, but powerful final attack.

- We're back! -Once again the boy froze in the middle of his escape. Recognizing that voice, he couldn't help but silently curse the arrival of that idiot to worsen the already tense situation.

Entering the door were Lancelot and Gawain

- Oh so Morgan already saw- What the hell is He doing here ?! - Gawain yelled when he saw Tom

-... I have a name you know-his face remained stoic while he had a cup of tea, he had decided that at least he would pretend to be calm

A vein swelled on Gawain's forehead when he saw that he was exactly sitting in his personal chair.

-I don't understand, why don't you like him? - Asked Lancelot puzzled

After all he and Tom had been able to get along quite well, they even had similar tastes for some things.

Like a tantrum child, Gawain looked away from him with a "Hmph"

-... he had the nerve to try my mashed potatoes and say that he was not good-

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Everyone in the room, including Mordred, looked at the blonde like he was a huge idiot.

Arturia consoled a sobbing Tom, who was still suffering from the aftermath of having eaten that "mashed potatoes"

-You're despicable- The witch's body trembled as she blurted out those words about the semi-shattered blonde

-You sure seduced the police so they wouldn't arrest you for attempted murder-Although he sounded outraged, Gawain believed he heard a whisper from his older brother

I'm proud of you

He quickly shook his head from side to side.

- 'Pffff like my brother likes NTR' -

- Bad and ugly Gawain don't intimidate Uncle Tom - Mordred scolded him with an angry expression

His heart seemed to break into a million pieces the moment he heard it, he looked like he would fall to his knees at any moment, his expression was that of someone betrayed

Feeling a bit guilty, Morgan decided to ignore the bad attitude this situation gave him.

- And you, how did you make ... this ... erm ... "mashed potatoes"? -His voice sounded very insecure as he directed his gaze to the container that had a yellow and bubbly substance of doubtful origin

- Oh it's very simple - with a happy smile the gentleman decided to explain his cooking epic

* Gawain recounted *

I woke up early in the morning, ready to start a great day

He stood up with the same energy as a zombie while his hair looked like that of a super sayayin

It was my turn to make lunch so I wanted to show off doing something special and with a lot of love ~

After fixing his appearance he went to get some potatoes, a hammer, eggs and milk.

You know, I am a very careful person. It is not to show off but I am always the best in almost everything I do!

He put all the potatoes on the table, with a happy smile

He proceeded to make them "pure" with a hammer, then he broke eggs with everything and the shell on top of the puree, he threw everything into a pot that had milk in it.

Then he lit the fire in the ornalla and waited patiently for his masterpiece to finish cooking.

I think my ideal job would be chef! I am sure that with my talent it is very possible

After ten minutes I turn off the heat and take out the pot, place the puree in a container

* End of story *

Lancelot rubbed his forehead wearily as he wondered if his little brother is either very stupid or very innocent.

Morgan hit his head on the table, his expression flustered.

"... I don't know why he expected anything else," he murmured in a somewhat dead voice as he tried to avoid letting out the contradictory feelings in his chest.

On the one hand I wanted to yell at Gawain that he is a living offense to chefs and people with a hobby for cooking.

And on the other hand he had a bit of pity for his clumsy cousin

- Come on, it shouldn't be so bad! - Arturia said in an attempt to calm the situation, being the sister of this version of Gawain, she felt that it would be bad not to support him

Also, it's not like he can outperform his counterpart in being a disaster at cooking.

Under the incredulous, stupefied and terrified glances of the others, he took a large spoonful to his mouth

-Come I told you there was nothing wrong-his body was paralyzed for a few moments falling to the ground in a thud

* Tumb

- ARTURIAAA! - They all shouted in unison with terror

Gawain felt an unusual amount of desire to escape while he still had the chance to

...........

Thirty minutes later...

The Cheftastrophe was tied in a chair and Arturia had been taken to her room to rest.

Morgan, Mordred, and Tom waited in the hall with great concern.

- Erm Guys I think there is a serious problem - Lancelot said after leaving the room. There were countless spiders all over his face

- What happened?! She is okay?! She died?! Tell me at once! -

Obviously Tom had gone into a total panic

He asked lots of questions as he shook poor Lancelot back and forth.

- N-No, it's something much worse -

He opened the door to show them ...

- RAWWRR -

Tom's mind went blank for a moment.

Yes, it was Saber Lion

- 'She ... IS SO EXTREMELY CUTE !!' -He yelled as he threw himself to hug her

- No, wait it will destroy you! -

To the surprise of the Lord of the NTR, Arturia Lion instead of attacking Tom licked his face like a kitten and lay on his legs before falling asleep peacefully while making a sound similar to a purr

- And you scratch my face ... - The NTR gentleman murmured with dissatisfaction and jealousy

-Jujuju-Morgan laughed evilly, his smartphone camera took many photos that went directly to his album called "blackmail"

-'... Father is coming back soon the family is going crazy'-Thought Lancelot while he felt that with the presence of his father maybe things would be less crazy

- Help, ¡Arturia lost head! -

She couldn't hurt to beg for a miracle, right?

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