Transmigrated As Side Character, I Will Steal All The Heroines Chapter 140
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Ray turned his head at Elsa and smiled. To handle this kind of protagonist, the best way was to quickly cut up their relation. Who knows whether a special dungeon or something like that would occur if Ray spent more time with her.
Thus he wouldn't want to waste any more time talking to Elsa. He came closer to Elsa, but disturbance always came before Ray was even able to say something.
" Ray-Sama, you're so cool."
This time, it was Emi who came and hugged Ray's arm with a heart in her eyes.
It was pretty normal if Ray's other girls were to see this; however, it seems like a provocation to Elsa.
Her future husband was going at her, and now a vixen came and latch at her future husband? Huh, her name would not be Elsa if she lets this thing be.
Immediately Elsa separated Emi from Ray, and she rebuked Emi with all her might.
" What are you doing? Stop gunning for my Ray. He is mine, you know!"
Eh??? Elsa's words just made Ray became more confused. And for Elsa, after she realized she had said "my Ray," her face couldn't help but become flustered.
She looked at Ray and noticing that Ray didn't even try to correct her, a smile grew on Elsa's face.
" What? Ray-Sama is Emi's Ray-Sama. Since when did he become yours?"
" Huh, impudent! We have made our vow under the golden tree, and the two of us were already connected by fate!"
" Liar, Ray-Sama wouldn't want to be with someone like you!"
" Huh, someone like me is a hundred times better than you!"
Of course, Ray, who was watching on the side, started to get a headache at the conversation of these two girls. He didn't know why, but he got the feeling of watching two cats fighting for their mate, and it wouldn't be surprising if the two of them would soon go into a catfight.
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Unbeknownst to them, while they were still enjoying their time, the will of the world had prepared something special.
" Girl, could you stop..."
" Silence!!"
*Sigh* It seems Ray has no other choice but to stand on the side and wait until the quarrel is over. At least they wouldn't summon their spirit beast just for this, wouldn't they?
Ray then chose to step aside, and because he had nothing else to do, he decided to chat with Aina.
' Hey Aina, it's been a while, isn't it?'
[ Humph, the host, was too busy managing her woman that he almost forgot the existence of Aina!]
' Hehe, don't be like that. I thought you would be happy if I leave you be.'
[ Host no Baka! Don't you know Aina is lonely too?]
' Bweh-Bweh stop with that tsundere act. I'm not myself from before who would always fall to your act.'
The two then enjoyed some moments where they could chat happily. Even though Aina was always there for Ray. Ray has been a bit busy during these past few weeks, leaving moments like this to be a bit rare.
For Ray, these short and happy moments were the time where he could just be himself and let go of everything in this world. Even with his harem, he never told them that he was an otherworlder, and it somehow became a burden to him. Thus, only with Aina, could he say anything without worry.
' Hehe, it seems they were about to be done. But I'm really enjoying this chat with you, Aina.'
[ Humph, you saying that would not even make Aina happy. But back to the topic host, Aina thinks you must prepare yourself. The will of the world has been preparing something for you and the protagonist party.]
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What? Aina's words made Ray's face turned serious. If it was the will of the world bastard, then things wouldn't be easy. He calmed his mind and proceeded to ask Aina for further information.
' Thanks for your reminder Aina, but could you tell me when is it?'
[ Sure host, it is.... now ^_^.]
' Oh, sure. Then I should... wait, now?'
[ Yes, now ^_^]
Suddenly a portal appeared in the middle of the arena, sucking Ray and the others inside the portal.
' Then why didn't you say it sooner!!!'
[ ....]
' I'll rip your ass off, you said ehe one more time.'
*Swoosh*
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As time passed by, Ray's consciousness started to fade, and when he finally was able to open his eyes, he was startled because he had awakened in an unfamiliar bedroom.
' Where am I?'
Ray looked at his surrounding, and he found himself inside a majestic bedroom, but strangely, he felt really weird with his body.
' Why is my body felt so heavy.'
He tried to stand up and find a mirror to look at the condition of his body. However, when he finally was able to find a mirror, Ray was shocked at what he saw.
A choker was placed on his neck, and even though his appearance was still the same as before, he could feel that he was currently a bit malnourished.
[ DING!!! You have been transported into a special world, Special Dungeon: Princess dream world.]
[ DING!!! the explanations of this world and its issues have been transferred to system inventory. Please check it later for your further convenience.]
[ DING!!! A new mission has been issued to the host.]
[ Find your harem member: (0/6)]
[ Escape from this place.]
[ Other missions will be issued after the host finished the previous mission.]
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What the heck?? This thing was even weirder than the previous special dungeon. At least the special dungeon before had a specific objective, and Ray knew what he should do at least.
But this dungeon? Other than the thick feeling of a middle-aged otome game, ray didn't even know anything about this.
It seems he must find an adequate place quickly and read the guide that has been transferred into the inventory.
Now, the last thing to confirm before Ray goes.
' Aina, are you there?'
[ Hehe, do you miss me that much, host?]
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