Trapped in a gacha game, I will steal all the heroines.

Chapter 18 Amanda (1)

?Amanda, a common NPC that only appears once in the game, in this side quest. In any other part, if you happen to encounter her, she won't have anything important other than a standard line thanking you for saving her.

However, using the bonus, I managed to discover some things. Actually, she is a true adventurer, which makes sense, after all, it is said that she ended up like this after encountering a dark creature while searching for a striped bear.

Her role in the team is that of a support archer. Due to her mother, she inherited healing abilities, so her arrow attacks have, at most, a magical enhancement. If she wants an incendiary arrow, she would have to manually set fire to the arrowhead.

Looking at it this way, she's just another ordinary character, as there are hundreds of healers in this world, including SSR characters. But what caught my attention were her unique abilities. Why would an NPC have not just one, but three unique abilities? Could there be another secret mission that hasn't been uncovered yet?

"How's the coffee, Mr. Dantalian?"

At this moment, we would be in the blacksmith's room, sitting on the couch next to each other, while the other two are unconscious in separate beds.

" It's great, Miss. If you keep spoiling me like this, I'll make you my secretary" I chuckled.

"If you really want to, I won't refuse. After all, I owe you a lot."

' I still can't believe she chose to wake me up using the mana she had just recovered instead of waking up her grandfather. I even feel a little sorry for him ' I thought, finishing my coffee.

"Amanda."

"Yes? What do you want?"

In the end, I ended up gaining not only Jack Hamut's reward but also his own granddaughter, a truly unexpected reward.

Amanda was eagerly waiting for my response.

"How long does it take for Scylla to forge a weapon?"

"Han?"

The incredible look of disgust that Amanda made, but disguising it, she cleared her throat and reached her hand to my thigh.

"I can't say for sure, but the dagger she made over a week ago took only nine hours."

"What? Nine hours? Isn't that too little time?"

Amanda was gradually stroking my thigh, moving her hand upward.

"It truly is surprising, but it's true. Not only did it take just nine hours, but it was better than any dagger, even those made by my grandfather. Even if he spent over a hundred hours refining it, he wouldn't reach the level of Scylla."

Amanda gave a small kiss on my neck.

"I would say the blade was as beautiful as you are in this very moment."

"Hahaha, aren't you being a little disrespectful to someone who saved your life?"

"What are you talking about? You like it, master. I could read that."

I smiled, grabbing both of her hands and throwing her onto the back of the couch, positioning myself on top of her.

"Using an ability on someone of higher Rank than a mischievous girl... you know you're not supposed to do that, right?"

Amanda responded with a mischievous smile.I think you should take a look at

"And that I didn't want to be abandoned by you, so all that was left was to conquer you. But it seems it didn't work, hehehe."

"That ability of yours is truly annoying. So, let me ask you something."

"What would that be? You can ask me anything."

"Are you really going to leave your grandfather alone? Miss Amanda."

"Han? What? I..."

I took both of her hands and placed them on her breasts, starting to play with them.

"Haan!"

"Come on, answer me. Are you really going to abandon your grandfather because of me? A stranger?"

Letting go of Amanda's hands, I began to slowly remove her camisole while she remained silent, looking at me intently.

As I continued to slowly remove her camisole, my hand moved across her body, reaching her flower and gently moving my fingers over the fabric, causing Amanda to release small moans.

"Alright, if you won't answer that, I'll ask another question."

"Huuun."

I stopped caressing her flower and removed the camisole from her legs. Then, I positioned my fingers in front of her flower while sitting beside her and pointed with my other hand towards the staircase that led to the room where Jack Hamut and Freytan were unconscious.

"What would happen if your grandfather saw you like this?"

She was wearing white panties with delicate lace and a matching white, lacy bra. The panties had a high cut, accentuating the curves of her hips, while the bra enhanced her breasts, leaving them firm and rounded. Her skin seemed even softer and silkier beneath the delicate fabric of the lingerie. Her brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her delicate face and shining eyes. She appeared vulnerable yet powerful at the same time, a blend of beauty and fragility that left me almost speechless.

' Someone on the development team had a lot of fun creating this, because something like this shouldn't exist. But I won't complain ' I thought as I looked at Amanda's frozen expression.

' What? What do you mean? If my grandfather sees me like this... I don't know what to do. What can I say? Will he abandon me if I say something wrong? '

Amanda's mind was racing with a thousand thoughts, but she couldn't voice any of them. At one point, she even thought that what she was doing was wrong and absurd. It wasn't supposed to happen, especially right after she woke up.

' Why did I do this? Is it really the only way to stop he from leaving? But it doesn't feel like it. Do I really have to leave? I don't want to, but I don't know what to say... Wait, what if my grandpa kicks me out when he sees me like this? Would that solve everything? '

Amanda's mind was distorted. She had just woken up from a long sleep, and the first thing she did was end up in this kind of situation. Had she become a dirty woman? Or was she always like this?

While Amanda got lost in her thoughts without answering any questions, her body was honest. In that moment, my fingers, which had been paused in front of her flower, became drenched even through the fabric.

' Oh, I think I went too far. I just wanted to test one of your unique abilities, master and servant, an intriguing name , right? ' I thought, bringing my fingers, now soaked, up to Amanda's eyes.

"Amanda, you don't have to answer. You can calm down. Your body has already done that." I smiled as I watched Amanda's petrified face when she looked at my hand. She had reached climax without even realizing it. It was an unexpected turn of events.

"I'm truly a dirty woman... How could I do this?" Amanda spoke, covering her face with her hands, overwhelmed with shame.

"You don't have to feel that way. After all, it's just your way of expressing gratitude, right? So, how about we continue in a more private setting?"