The story of a game

My name is Raina, and I am what people call a 'winner.' I have far more success than most people, and I have never lost.

I can easily overcome any incident I get involved in single-handedly, and once I annihilated a gang of thieves who were attacking a bank. I even defeated a giant robot belonging to a criminal organization that was attacking a village.

Moreover, I have a great figure and the maximum amount of money! Including a lot of rare equipment! And no enemies at all!

My body moves as if it knew from the start what it takes to succeed; maybe it's a talent given by heaven?

"So this is..."

However, today I woke up seeing what looked like two square windows floating in front of me. A mysterious window that you can't touch no matter how hard you try, and there's no point in attacking it. The white fabric that fits perfectly to the black border has characters written on it.

[Eat pancakes] [Eat cereal]

I had heard of this before, or to be more precise, I had heard the urban legends that have been circulating lately.

According to rumors, there are people who have recently been experiencing a phenomenon where a window with written options appears in their field of vision, and choosing one of them determines their action.

But sometimes the choice is decided arbitrarily against the will of the person in question, who seems to accept it without hesitation, saying, 'It's decided, there's nothing to be done about it,' while proceeding to carry it out no matter what the choice is.

☆【Eat cereal】

While I was thinking about this, the pancake option suddenly disappeared, while the cereal option began to glow. This must be what they've been referring to lately as 'decided.'

"Well, since it was already decided, there's nothing more I can do about it, right?"

After breakfast, I quickly went to decide what clothes to wear to go out.

Although I may seem invincible in battle, fighting flamboyantly, I prefer to wear discreet clothes that don't attract attention.

My favorites are dull-colored dresses, long-sleeved blouses, and long skirts. But when I was thinking about putting on a long-sleeved shirt and worn-out long pants, that's when the two windows appeared in front of me again.

One had a picture of my favorite dress, while the other had a picture of a blouse that revealed the abdomen, with only fabric in the front and a super short miniskirt.

"Huh? Did I have clothes like that...?"

Not being sure if I owned the clothes shown in the picture and not wanting to look like a slut when going out like that, I tried to choose the picture of the dress when, instead, the other option was mercilessly chosen.

And before I knew it, in my empty hands was now the same outfit as in the picture.

".... well, whatever."

Since the decision was already made, I have no choice but to wear it. So I took off my pajamas and underwear to put on this outfit that didn't come with panties or a bra.

My huge breasts, about to burst, are pressed from the front with a thin piece of fabric, but since there is no fabric on the sides or back, my breasts are flattened and spread, leaving them exposed along with my armpits and back, being completely visible. In addition, every time this extremely short skirt moved with the wind, it revealed my crotch and thighs, exposing them to the public.

Feeling reluctant to walk through the city in this outfit, I decided to go through the alleys to avoid the public's view, but even so, I could feel the gaze of the people I passed who were staring at me.

"Hey, stop right there, you little bitch!"

I turned around, annoyed by the insults directed at me, only to see several thugs prepared to die standing right there, looking directly at me with surly expressions on their faces while blocking my escape route.

"What do you want? Unlike you, I don't have much free time."

"Don't tell me you forgot our faces!"

Among the thugs, the tallest and roughest man approached, breathing heavily. It's very annoying.

"Oh! Now I remember! You're the guys I crushed a few days ago!"

"Shut up, you bitch!!"

They were a group of people so insignificant that I had forgotten about them, but right now they are just what I needed to release the stress of this morning's decisions.

But just when I put all my strength into my fist, intending to send him flying without killing him, two options appeared before me.

[Vent your fury on them] [Provoke them obscenely without doing anything]

This is easy! Of course, vent my fury...

☆ [Provoke them obscenely without doing anything]

... Huh? Why? But since it was already decided, I guess there's nothing I can do.

So I give up my desire to send them flying, while putting both arms behind my head, pushing my breasts forward and lowering my hips with my legs wide open...

"What?! Have you gone crazy?"

"Hmph, I won't resist, so go ahead and intimidate me."

All I have to do now is smile mockingly while looking at him, moving my chest up and down.

"How dare you!!"

It seems my provocation worked, as the thugs' eyes lit up, burning with anger.

"Take this!!"

"Mmm..."

Suddenly, I felt a slight pain in my lower body, as if an insect had bitten me, and upon doing a damage check, I noticed a slight decrease in my HP.

It took me a while to realize that it was because one of the thugs had kicked me in the groin with all his strength... Bastards!

"Boss, this chick doesn't seem to have taken any damage at all."

"Really? You damn monster!"

The thugs seemed bewildered by me, as I remained standing with my legs wide open even after receiving a full-force kick.

This is because there is a huge difference in stats and levels between them and me, so no matter how many hits I take, they won't do much damage, so there's no way they can defeat me.

[Counterattack] [Provoke]

☆【Provoke】

..... Once again, it was chosen arbitrarily. Since it's already decided, I have no choice but to do it.

"Haha, your attacks are pathetic to me! Why don't you just give up? Although you're probably too dumb for that."

The next moment, a rough fist struck my stomach. Solar plexus, sides, thighs, right and left cheeks. All the thugs began to beat me mercilessly.

Despite the rain of blows that I had never received in my entire life until that moment, which lasted a full 5 minutes, my HP had only decreased slightly at the end.

"Guu... This guy has incredible stats. I'm getting tired of hitting him."

☆【Provoke by offering your pussy】

'Eh, eh~ was that all~? I guess I have no choice, next time I'll play with you using this ♡'

I had never shown this side of myself to anyone before, and I had hoped that a cool, tall, and handsome guy would be my first boyfriend, but the fact that it turned out to be a scruffy, low-life yankee is the worst...

But since it's decided, I guess I can only give in.

What happened after that was a flurry of decisions chosen in succession.

☆ [Remove sensitivity suppression]

☆ [Apply a 10000x sensitivity enhancement]

☆ [Apply a pain → pleasure conversion]

☆ [Offer your body to provoke]

☆ [Apply strengthening buffs to the men]

☆ [Become pregnant]

☆ [Reduce your money to zero]

☆ [Discard all your possessions]

☆ [Use cursed equipment]

☆ [Change your occupation from S rank to prostitute]

☆ [Perform an RTA with the maximum number of sexual acts]

When I suddenly looked up, I saw options floating everywhere with such atrocious messages that they made me want to look away. The black frame, shining in the sunset, emitted an overwhelming sense of intimidation that left no room for discussion.

"Ah, hahaha.... It can't be helped. Right?"

And with those words, I shed a few tears at what awaited me.