And so, Typhon resumed rolling the machine, slowing entering gacha hell.
After three hundred rolls, Typhon gave up and sat down, having used up all his money.
Meanwhile, Sakimi kept laughing.
"Garbage," Typhon muttered in utter desolation. "It was all garbage."
"Well, at least you got an SR!"
"The Windflower sucks! It might have good base damage, but it increases my magic proficiency, and I don't use magic! It looks like I'll be stuck with Laevateinn for a little while longer."
"Luckily for me, you got this cool fox mask!" Sakimi said, putting it on. "You got one too, didn't you?"
"Yeah."
"You should wear it! It would look great!"
"No, thanks," Typhon said, leaving the gacha store.
Sakimi then removed her mask saying, "It's kinda hard to see in this thing. I guess I'll just keep it for special occasions, or whatever. Anyway, I'm hungry. Can we grab some dinner at one of these places?"
