Shepherd: "I don't know? I just pulled once, and it appeared on its own."
Du Dao: "This is most likely what they call a European."
Shepherd: "It's just a guaranteed drop from one ten-pull. Only getting two SSRs or more in one ten-pull counts as a European Emperor."
Bad Woman: "???"
Aside from Gabriel, who started making a fuss, the most flustered was Makima.
She was chatting just fine, so how did someone else suddenly get her devil ability?
If it were her other powers, it would be fine.
But the very foundation that allowed Makima to establish herself in this world was the Zhipei Power of the Control Devil.
With this, she could even control 120 million people in the island nation.
Besides humans, even devils and fiends could be used by her.
But Rosen, with a simple ten-pull, had drawn away her ability?
"This result is truly... hard to predict."
Even with Makima's composure, she couldn't help but grumble inwardly.
Ever since Rosen joined the group, his luck had been exploding.
And they had already tested the gacha function through free draws long ago.
Frieren only drew two magic spells in her five ten-pulls, and one of them was for comedic purposes. This shows how low the probability of drawing good items is.
Yet, all four abilities Rosen drew were of SSR rarity or higher.
So, then.
Not getting good draws from the gacha isn't a probability issue, but a person issue?
Thinking of this, Makima couldn't help but want to try the gacha herself.
The bad news, however, was that she had no points right now.
Fallen Angel: "Good heavens! Are you the chat group's favored son? It's one thing for game ten-pulls to have guaranteed drops, but for the chat group's gacha to have guaranteed drops, are you even human?!"
Fallen Angel: "If you are, can you give me some special treatment?!"
Shepherd: "What do you think? If I were the chat group's favored son, wouldn't it be better for me to get a full set in a ten-pull?"
Hell's Fubuki: "This luck... is indeed a bit too good."
Even if all ten pulls in a game resulted in SSRs or higher, it wouldn't surprise her much.
After all, that's just a game.
But the items drawn from the chat group can be used in reality.
As long as something good is drawn, there's basically no loss.
Originally, Fubuki had planned to use her points to strengthen her psychic abilities, hoping that one day she could raise her strength to the point where she could contend with S-Class Heroes.
Now, well, she also wanted to do the gacha.
Magic Old Man: "Speaking of which... is Curse Reversal Magic the one I know, the magic that can return curses?"
Shepherd: "It should be. The description says it can reflect all effects recognized as curses."
Magic Old Man: "That's wonderful! This is a legendary magic. An ordinary mage would need to cultivate for over a hundred years to learn this magic, and the grimoires for Curse Reversal Magic are also very rare. I've lived for so long and never encountered one."
Cultivating for over a hundred years.
Basically, no other race besides elves could learn it.
After all, no one besides elves can live that long.
Even if they were lucky enough to live that long, what good would a Curse Reversal Magic learned over a lifetime be?
After all, they would soon die of old age.
Shepherd: "However, I actually feel that curses don't have much effect on me anyway."
Its only use, perhaps, is to directly reflect curses back when someone curses him.
Fallen Angel: "You got a bargain and you're still acting smug. You should know that European Emperors have short lifespans, [smirking face emoji]."
Fallen Angel: "And Godspeed isn't that easy to use! There are differences even within Godspeed!"
Shepherd: "Are the differences you're talking about referring to someone failing to teleport and only having their clothes teleported?"
Fallen Angel: "?"
Shepherd: "Alright, I'll give you guys some welfare."
Group Message: Group member Shepherd sent a red packet.
Following the chat group's prompt, everyone clicked on it.
You received a red packet from Shepherd and obtained 50 tons of gold.
The other few also received similar messages.
Fallen Angel: "???"
Hell's Fubuki: "???"
Bad Woman: "???"
Fallen Angel: "Am I seeing things, did I read 'grams' as 'tons'?"
But after rubbing her eyes a few times, she found it still hadn't changed.
Gabriel, not believing it, tried to retrieve it, and immediately, her vision was obscured by a golden glow.
Immediately followed by a loud crash.
Fifty tons of gold directly crushed the two-story apartment building Gabriel was living in.