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My Friend and I Reincarnated Into a Tragedy Dating Game

So I've been playing this shitty dating game along with my friend. Why is it shitty? Well, none of the damn endings are happy! You're destined to get a sad ending no matter what choices you make. But for some reason, we couldn't stop ourselves from talking about it or searching for some other ending. Ah... but I guess it doesn't matter since both of us died saving some random people we never met. ...Wait, why did I reincarnate into the villain of the shitty dating game? And my friend reincarnated as the hero? Is this... a good thing? Fuck, Nathan why are you beating yourself up? We need to make a real plan here!

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A Familiar Face

In the middle of the fight, I looked over to the vague disgusting sounds I was hearing.

And I saw in the hole out the side of the castle, was a crawling monstrosity of ink-black tentacles, all coming out from a female humanoid body. They appeared to be covering the back and sides as though she were a hedgehog. If it weren't for all the slimy tentacles, her figure would be considered conventionally attractive.

Or maybe the tentacles make it better for some people.

Regardless, although she wasn't able to fly, there were other somewhat pressing concerns that came from her. The primary one being, she was the Queen of Slaughter. Ordinarily, you wouldn't fight all the demons together right away since even the game wasn't that mean.

And that was because their abilities synergized with each other.