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"Draw now."
Kitahara Makoto didn't hesitate at all, choosing to draw with anticipation.
Although a ten-pull would be more satisfying, he couldn't resist, simply couldn't.
The idiotic System didn't even have a top-up interface, so he could only slowly accumulate drawing chances. He didn't know how long it would take to save up for a ten-pull.
As the command was given, the ability roulette in his mind began to spin rapidly.
A moment later.
The System popped up a notification:
[Congratulations: You have obtained an ability fragment]
"Another blank."
Kitahara Makoto sighed; his luck was indeed as bad as ever.
The ability roulette does not guarantee an ability with every draw; instead, there's a guaranteed ability every ten draws. Otherwise, you get ability fragments. These ability fragments come in different colors, and only by collecting three fragments of the same color can you fuse them to upgrade and obtain a complete ability.
"Wait… it seems to be a black ability fragment?"
Kitahara Makoto was originally very disappointed, but looking at the color of the ability fragment, his heart suddenly stirred.
"If I remember correctly, I think I drew two black ability fragments before…"
Opening the System, Kitahara Makoto indeed saw that he had gathered three black ability fragments.
[Congratulations, you have obtained three ability fragments of the same color. Would you like to fuse them into a complete ability?]
Kitahara Makoto's eyes lit up slightly: "Fuse."
A faint light swirled, and the three ability fragments disappeared, followed by a poker-card-sized black card appearing out of thin air in front of Kitahara Makoto.
Kitahara Makoto reached out and pinched it, and the System quickly provided an ability appraisal:
[You have obtained the ability: Succubus? No, it's a Nightmare Demon!]
[Description: Whenever someone dreams of you, you can choose whether or not to strike in Nightmare Demon form and enter the Dream World of others.]
[Weakness: ???]
[Note: Dreams are not outside the law; legal boundaries must not be crossed.]
"…"
After reading the ability description, Kitahara Makoto was expressionless. He picked up the water glass on the table and chugged it down his throat.
No choice.
He felt truly bitter inside.
"Working so hard all day, and it turns out to be a trash ability."
"If I could directly enter other people's dreams, that would be one thing, but I can only enter other people's dreams when they dream of me?"
"If I'm never dreamed of in my entire life, wouldn't this ability be useless forever?"
After drinking all the water in the glass in one go, Kitahara Makoto suddenly noticed that there was another line of text below the ability card:
[Hint: You can gift the ability card to others, allowing them to master this ability.]
"Abilities can actually be given away?"
Kitahara Makoto looked surprised.
When he had previously drawn complete abilities, he had directly learned and mastered them, and there was no option to gift them to others. It seemed that ability cards were slightly more special.
"But giving it away is out of the question…"
Kitahara Makoto decisively chose to learn it himself, and the black skill card at his fingertips quickly transformed into a stream of light, flowing into his body.
The System then popped up a notification:
[Nightmare Demon ability mastered]
"Sleep, sleep."
It was late at night, Kitahara Makoto took a quick shower, then prepared to go to bed and rest.
However, just as he lay down, a subtle tremor suddenly came from his mind, and he instinctively understood:
"Is this… someone dreamed of me?"
Kitahara Makoto was slightly surprised.
He had thought he would never experience this ability in his lifetime, but unexpectedly, he was using it in an instant.
So… who dreamed of him?
Kitahara Makoto was curious and lost his sleepiness. He closed his eyes and activated his Dream Demon ability.
A subtle sensation of shifting came over him. A few seconds later, Kitahara Makoto felt a cold, hard touch beneath his knees.
Opening his eyes, the first thing that greeted Kitahara Makoto was the dark brown classroom floor.
"Trash~ Lift your head."
A cold, condescending voice sounded above Kitahara Makoto's head.
Kitahara Makoto looked up and saw a beautiful girl with brown hair, blue eyes, and waist-length hair sitting on the desk in front of him. Her face was very familiar; he had just seen her after school that afternoon.
"It's Nagasaki Soyo, who possesses astonishing wisdom?"
Kitahara Makoto was surprised.
By his calculations, he had only met Nagasaki Soyo twice. It was truly unbelievable that she would dream of him.
It's just that the scene in front of him seemed a bit off…
"Do you know what mistake you made today?"
The cold, condescending voice sounded again.
Nagasaki Soyo had her arms crossed, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, her fair, slender legs were crossed, and her black over-the-knee socks just barely cleared her knees, leaving her fair, rounded absolute territory exposed to the air.
Because she was sitting on the desk, Nagasaki Soyo's feet dangled in the air, her small black leather shoes were casually discarded on the floor, and her pretty face showed no trace of the gentleness and intellect she had during the day, only Tsundere and disdain.
Kitahara Makoto looked at himself kneeling on one knee and finally understood what was happening…
He was being bullied in a dream!
"Still not speaking?"
Nagasaki Soyo's delicate eyebrows raised slightly, a look of lofty disdain appeared on her pretty face, she lifted her right foot, and then directly stepped on Kitahara Makoto's chest:
"Do you think not speaking will make everything fine?"
Kitahara Makoto: "…"
It was confirmed.
Nagasaki Soyo was indeed only gentle on the surface, but in reality, she was a super Tsundere Young Miss.
Not only Tsundere, but she also seemed to have some special hobbies… A proper girl definitely wouldn't step on a boy's chest with her foot!
Could Kitahara Makoto endure being stepped on his chest by a girl's right foot, clad in stockings?
Any mentally normal man couldn't endure it!
Kitahara Makoto also couldn't endure it, so he simply stretched out his right hand and grabbed the girl's ankle, which was wrapped in black silk.
"Oh?"
Kitahara Makoto let out a soft "oh," feeling the delicate, silky, warm touch instantly fill his entire palm.
The temperature and sensation were exactly the same as in the Reality World, with no difference at all.
Not only that…
Kitahara Makoto applied a little force to his hand, lifting the girl's right foot, then lowered his head and sniffed carefully.
"Sure enough, I can clearly smell the faint scent of shower gel."
Fortunately, with the Dream Demon's ability, Kitahara Makoto could clearly know that he was indeed in a dream, otherwise, he would probably be like Li Huowang, unable to distinguish between reality and dream.
"You, what are you doing?!"
Nagasaki Soyo's voice quickly became exasperated and shocked, she frantically tried to pull her right foot back, but unfortunately, she couldn't break free.
"Doing what?" Kitahara Makoto said righteously, "Of course, I'm smelling your foot."
"You, you, you, you, you…"
Nagasaki Soyo's pretty face rapidly flushed, no longer bearing the condescending disdain from before, she said in shame:
"Pervert!"
"Lewd!"
"No, don't smell it anymore… Let go of me quickly!"
"Tsk~" Kitahara Makoto let out a soft "tsk," smiling as he looked at the Tsundere Young Miss with a flushed face and panicked expression. Their positions had swapped, and Kitahara Makoto was now looking down at her condescendingly, "I thought you were so formidable, but it turns out you're just a loudmouth."
The tables had turned.
Looking at Kitahara Makoto, who was looking down at her with an evil expression, Nagasaki Soyo nervously hugged herself:
"If you dare to do anything, I'll call for help!"
"This is the Dream World. Even if you scream until your throat is hoarse, no one will come to save you."
Kitahara Makoto didn't care at all and planned to bully the Tsundere Young Miss thoroughly.
Although he didn't know the side effects of the Dream Demon ability… it couldn't possibly make the other person pregnant in a dream, could it?
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