How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game

“For the record,” Snow said calmly, brushing a lock of silver-white hair behind her ear as her blue eyes met Liyana’s, “Riley has only ever slept with Alice. Neither Rose nor I… have enjoyed such warmth—despite the fact that I was the first woman he smitten.”

Rose nodded silently beside her, not saying a word but clearly agreeing with Snow’s sentiment.

Liyana froze for a second.

Then slowly turned her gaze to Alice.

“Liyana,” Alice spoke up quickly, guilt already rising in her voice, “I’m sorry! It’s not what you think—m-my words earlier, they probably got out of hand. Y-Yes, Riley did embrace me but it wasn’t really of the, uh… perverted sort! W-well we did get all perverted but, we were just—”

“Shut up, Sister Alice!” Liyana snapped.

“E-Eh??” Alice blinked in confusion.

“You’re the most unfair one out of all the sisters!” Liyana pointed accusingly, her brows furrowed, her cheeks puffed with indignation.

“I-I was just—!”

“Warmth, love, pleasure! Lucky you! You got to enjoy it all, didn’t you? You probably melted in his arms! While darling’s sword was inside you, I wanted to be his first… tch!” she huffed, crossing her arms. “I even only managed to touch it once in the past maybe even saw it a couple dozen times… we do take baths together still, but it wasn’t up to your level yet you unfair slut!”

“W-Well, I did melt in his warmth, but—S-Slut?”

“Yes, Slut and there’s no need to explain! From this moment onward—you’re banned!”

“B-Banned?!” Alice choked on her own breath.

“For tonight, at least!” Liyana declared, voice rising with theatrical flair.

“Tonight?” Alice echoed, eyes darting between them in rising panic.

“Tonight’s girls party! Darling, Sister Snow, Sister Rose, and I,” Liyana continued smugly, “will be having our own warm and pleasurable night together. So you, Miss ‘Experienced,’ can go relax in your own little room and remember what it felt like, alone.”

“P-Pleasure? H-Huh? Wait—huh?! What do you mean by spending the night together?!” Alice stammered, completely thrown off.

“I meant it exactly as I meant it.” Liyana nodded with a grin. “And don’t worry, we’ll take good care of him.”

“E-Even if you say that, isn’t that a bit too sudden?! Snow? Rose?! You should really say something!” Alice turned to them, hoping for support.

The girls looked at her….

But instead of defending her, both girls gave her a quiet look—wistful and oddly in agreement with Liyana’s bold declaration.

“…That’s right,” Snow said with a calm breath. “Alice is probably the greediest out of all of us.”

“R-Rose…?” Alice whispered, staring at the silent girl.

“She was a little boastful about it,” Rose muttered with a small shrug, her golden eyes avoiding direct contact.

“I-I was not!”

“Just because you received his ‘seed’ first doesn’t mean you get to hog him entirely,” Snow said without an ounce of hesitation.

“I-I didn’t hog him!” Alice cried. “I-I just… we just expressed our love—!”

“Hehe~ Seems like my sisters agree,” Liyana smirked triumphantly, sliding closer to me and wrapping an arm around my shoulder. “So don’t you dare interrupt us tonight, got it?”

Her eyes glinted.

“R-Riley?”

Alice said looking at me, asking for my opinion on the matter but I doubt it actually even mattered at this point.

“Stop asking for darling he can’t help you, as he’s just as sinful as you are!” Liyana giggled “And Darling~ There’s no escaping us this time.”

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Now we have this somewhat troublesome scenario….

Haah…

I exhaled heavily, the weight of the moment pressing down on me like a storm I should’ve seen coming.

Honestly, I could’ve stopped this.

I should’ve said something earlier.

If I had just spoken up—firmly denied her antics, drawn a line somewhere—maybe the situation wouldn’t have spiraled into this mess.

But I hesitated.

I held my tongue, not out of fear… but caution.

I wasn’t trying to indulge her, I was trying not to provoke something worse.

Because with Liyana… it was never just about words.

If her emotions tipped in the wrong direction, if even one spark landed where it shouldn’t—this room could become a battlefield.

She had the power to decimate everyone here, if not the entire mansion, in a single emotional flare.

The “chaos-devouring dragon”… that’s what she truly was.

And right now, I was sitting beneath her, trying to balance between playing along and keeping things stable.

Alice and I—maybe the two of us could hold her off if something went terribly wrong.

Maybe even somewhat beat her together with my blessings but…

But even then, I couldn’t say for sure that we’d prevent collateral damage.

Snow and Rose was here… not to mention my entire family….

If she lost control completely, it wouldn’t just be a scuffle.

It would be a disaster.

“Darling~”

Liyana’s voice brought me back out of my thoughts.

Her fingers tilted my chin upward, forcing my eyes to meet hers.

Her touch was soft, almost playful—but there was something dangerous in her gaze.

The room was dim, the only light coming from the faint glow of the magic stone lamp on my desk. It wasn’t much, but it was enough.

Enough to see the full figure of the girl who now straddled me with a kind of sensual confidence that made it hard to think straight.

There was warmth in her voice—slurred with a dreamy intoxication—and her crimson eyes, half-lidded and hungry, looked at me like I was hers to devour.

Her pale cheeks were dusted red, either from embarrassment or anticipation, and that slight blush only added to the sheer eroticism of her presence.

Liyana’s white hair, normally neatly tied, had come loose from all her movements—strands messily falling around her face, framing her eyes, her lips, her flushed expression in a way that made her look even more dangerously beautiful.

Her hair brushed against my skin with each motion, her scent—sweet and faintly floral—lingering like a haze around me.

Her nightdress wasn’t helping either.

The silky white fabric was thin and delicate, hanging loosely off her shoulders, clinging to the curves of her body as if it had given up resisting.

I could see the soft rise of her chest, the outlines of her form visible in the low light.

The thin straps of her dress threatened to slip off completely with every breath she took.

‘Her pink nipples are peaking out…’

The sight was enough to make my heart stutter.

She didn’t say another word for a while.

She just leaned in—closer—and pressed her body down on mine, her heat seeping through the thin layers between us.

I was trying so hard to keep my thoughts straight.

To not lose myself.

But everything about her in this moment—from her voice to her posture to the way she looked at me like I belonged to her—was a test of restraint I was barely passing.

And deep inside, I could feel it—that unspoken danger.

That if I broke this illusion… if I rejected her too coldly or too suddenly…

The chaos sleeping beneath her skin might just wake up.

“Hehe only look at me this time darling~” She continued “Right now Sister Snow and Rose are only going to watch for the time being at least hehe~ don’t worry~”

Fuck this…

I gritted my teeth as the tension in my body reached its peak.

I could feel the heat rising, my lower half hardening with every breath she took on top of me.

And as expected, Liyana noticed.

Her smile was immediate—soft, sultry, and dangerously sweet.

She let out a light hum and slowly shifted her hips, the motion subtle yet maddening.

Her white hair cascaded over her shoulders like silk, a few strands clinging to her flushed face.

Her crimson eyes glinted with satisfaction as she arched her back, peeking over her shoulder as if proud of the reaction she had coaxed from me.

Then, still staring into my eyes with that playful fire, she slowly turned back and leaned in, her left hand slipping downward. With deliberate intent, her fingers traced a burning line toward my pants.

“Do me like you did Sister Alice…” she whispered, her breath hot against my skin. “You love me—no, you love us, don’t you? Now fill me with the same love and seeds you gave her… the same warmth she bragged about… I want all of it.”

Her fingertips brushed against my length through the fabric, and every mental barrier I’d built began to falter.

The system’s warnings—those desperate flashes of red text and cold logic—were fading, dulled by her touch and the chaotic energy simmering around her.

What the fuck should I do…?

She then touched my face then slowly to my chest, and I felt intense warmth suddenly rise up within me.

-Thump!

-Thump!

‘What’s going on?’

Liyana smiled.

Everything told me I should stop.

That I had to stop.

But before I could even think clearly, my body moved on its own.

My hand shot up, gripping Liyana’s shoulder, and in one swift motion I turned her over—reversing our positions.

“Hn~?”

She gasped, her eyes widening with genuine surprise as she landed beneath me on the bed, her hair displayed like a halo of white fire.

Even Snow and Rose, who had been silently watching, stiffened.

Neither of them moved.

Neither of them knew how to react.

“D-Darling…?” Liyana’s voice trembled slightly—but not with fear.

There was something deeper in it.

Uncertainty. Anticipation and Satisfaction?

But then… something else happened.

As she looked up at me, her voice echoed.

“Darling~”

“Darling~!”

“Darling…”

Not from her mouth—but from within me.

Inside my head.

Her voice layered itself over and over, each tone slightly different—some teasing, some soft, some almost… desperate.

The Liyana’s that I know of…. The echoes of worlds that wasn’t real, whether I experienced them or not…

They were all her voice’s, they were all her faces…

And yet, they weren’t.

My grip faltered for a second as the voices overlapped.

My heart pounded.

This wasn’t just lust anymore.

It wasn’t just desire.

My feelings for Liyana were supposed to be complicated.

They still are.

No matter how many times I tried to deny it…

No matter how many justifications I tried to cling to…

Deep down, I was still confused.

Torn between fear and affection.

She wasn’t just a beautiful girl straddling me in the dead of night—she was the Chaos Devouring Dragon, a being born to consume everything if her emotions spiraled out of control and I her fated disposable Man.

And yet, right now, her expression wasn’t wild or cruel.

She looked… vulnerable.

-Thump!

I realized something—something I’d been avoiding.

If I was truly aiming for her happiness… her peace… her happy ending—

Then being bold was the only option.

…..

Her heart was supposed to beat for only one person in this world.

That was how her story was written.

The protagonist of this world—the hero—was fated to her just as she was fated to him.

Their destinies intertwined like threads in a tapestry woven by the gods themselves.

It was lore embedded into the very bones of this world, a line that echoed like gospel:

[Liyana’s heart beats for no one… all except for Lucas.]

I remembered that phrase clearly.

It was one of the most memorable pieces of lore in the game.

A truth that haunted you from the moment you first encountered her and echoed louder the closer you reached the epilogue chapters.

Afterall it was the official start for her to quietly devour the people you love…

Once they met, once their eyes locked for the first time—

The countdown to my death would begin.

A grim inevitability.

One I had accepted in theory, if not in spirit.

But… I know I can defy fate now….

“Darling… there’s no need to hold back~”

My body moved before my thoughts could catch up.

My hand reached out, my breath uneven, and I pulled the tempting Liyana toward me.

Her red eyes widened, her lips parting slightly in confusion.

And then—I kissed her.

Her body froze for a heartbeat, stunned.

But she didn’t pull away.

Our mouths met in a clash of emotion—raw, desperate, reckless.

“Hng~”

“Hnm~”

Our tongues tangled as the kiss deepened, and I could feel her respond, slowly at first, then hungrily.

I sucked the breath from her lips, my hands moving to her waist, then upward, tracing the curves of her body, sliding beneath her thin top with a trembling boldness I didn’t know I had.

It felt like forever—like time itself had been suspended—before I finally pulled back.

She stared at me, breathless, her face flushed and her chest rising and falling in uneven huffs.

“You’re the one who provoked me…”

I didn’t know what consequences would follow.

I didn’t know what thread of fate I had just snapped in half.

But I knew one thing—right now, right here, I wasn’t going to step back.

I couldn’t.

I needed to satisfy this woman—this dragon—this lover of mine.

Even if the world screamed at me for it.

“So don’t back out now… Liyana,”

The words felt like a prayer.

Or maybe a warning.

I couldn’t even tell if I was saying them to her or to myself.

And then—I moved.

“Take me darling~”

My mind emptied, instinct taking the reins as I dipped down, lips trailing her collarbone, breath hot against her skin.

I devoured her.

Slowly, entirely, as if she were the only thing tethering me to this reality.

“Master! I’m back hehe~ you won’t believe what I-“

“Hng~ Ah~ Darling~”

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