Chapter 5 - Longing for Breasts

"I can't believe it! She literally thinks that I'm her friend!" Lyna said with a smile, despite how cute she looked. Her heart is rotten to the core; nine years old or not, the things she did to Amelia are unforgivable.

"That was hilarious!"

"Tell me more! Tell me more!"

There was a crowd of girls behind the cafeteria, and he thought that only boys were the ones who hung out at this place, especially on how dirty it was. However, behind the cafeteria is a great place to find a bunch of scum.

And Lyna is a scum in his book.

He poked one of the girls in the crowd's shoulders, trying to catch her attention, but she didn't bother to look at him. "What?" She asked.

"What is going on?"

"Oh, Lyna, just having a blast; she is talking about how stupid Amelia is. Can you believe Amelia choked on a lizard in her drink yet thinks Lyna still wants to be friends with her? Funny, right!?"

"Yup, pretty funny if you asked me but aren't you guys going too far?"

"Too far? She is the one who started it."

"How?"

"How? She didn't even care about how she looked, yet why was she so cute? Why does Ian want someone like her?"

"Just that? Did Amelia do anything wrong to you?"

"Just that? Just that, you say? She is pretty and didn't admit it made me angry, and the fact that Ian chose her of all people is- hieeeeek! Amelia's bro-"

Without even finishing her sentences, Anakin elbowed her face with his left arm making a loud sound that made everyone in the crowd look at him. The girl's face falls flat on the ground, with blood flowing down from her mouth.

"No wonder you are such an ugly girl." He muttered, looking down at the girl who he had just elbowed. "Bullying someone just because of their look is a dummy move." He looked at Lyna.

"You know what...I'm going to beat you up real good, Lyna, or maybe snap you into two like a KitKat bar."

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[DUNGEON]

> Dungeon of Archi

> Dungeon of Gi

> Dungeon of Fotia

> Dungeon of Nero

> Dungeon of Aeras

> Dungeon of Astrapi

> Dungeon of Fysi

> Dungeon of Fos

> Dungeon of Skotadi

> Dungeon of Telos

Note: A Dungeon can only be entered at a time; when you select one, the other will remain locked until you complete it. Each dungeon has 100 floors, and each dungeon has a different environment, so choose wisely.

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"Errr...Excuse me?" What the fuck with those names? How can he differ between them? He doesn't even know what language is because he only knows two languages - Japanese because he is a weeb and English.

He doesn't have his phone with him, so he can't translate it,

Maybe he will just open the computer in the room.

Nah, too lazy to type.

"Master, I have finished reheating the bath." It was his maid, Roxanne. Well, she prefers him to call her a slave over a maid, which is kind of weird, but he isn't the one who can judge her.

After all, he is someone who is overly obsessed with Gacha.

"Thanks, Roxanne." He replied, standing up from his bed; he headed towards the door across from his room. Oh, this was the first time since he walked out of his room, but then again, he had only been in this world for three hours.

As he opened the door. He saw something that was out of this world... He has his own hot spring!? What the actual hell? How much does it even cost? Why waste this much money for this type of thing when he can use that money for Gach- Nevermind.

He entered the large bathroom, closed the door, and undressed.

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A bird landed on Roxanne's right shoulder as she was cleaning her master bedroom. She recognizes the bird before she can shoo it away. It was the same bird that Bob the God sent when he wanted to exchange his slave with her.

A message was tied to the bird's left leg, which Roxanne untied to read the content of the message.

-Dear Roxanne,

This is a note from me, Bob the God.

I have a mission for you. After traveling across different galaxies, your master, Anakin, developed a sickness that could endanger his life. This sickness is called [Longing for Breasts].-

Roxanne's eyes widened, and she gasped at that statement; something that could kill her master? Is there a way to cure him? She then continues to read it.

-This sickness has killed a bunch of different creatures through millions of different worlds. But don't worry about your master's safety; there is one way to cure him, and you can help him with it.-

Roxanne sighed in relief; thankfully, Bob the God said she could cure her master of such a dangerous sickness. But what are the things that she can do to help her master?

-The things that can lift that sickness away from him is by using your [Breasts]!-

"My breasts?" She tilted her head and had her left hand pushing up her left breast; what does Bob the God mean by that? But as far as she is aware, breasts aren't functional in a fight and are just lumps of fat.

-Fool [Breasts] are just lumps of fat! It was a pair of medicine created by the God of Life in the shape of twin buns; they were created to cure this sickness, but due to how many people suffering from this sickness, we only have a few left in this world, and you, Roxanne.-

You are the holder of holy medicine.

You are the one who can help your master!

She nodded her head at that statement. She pumped her left fist and raised it to her chest level in determination, her eyes burning with fire. If she can help her master these lumps of fats, then she will do it!

-Here is the list of how to use your medicine correctly...-