Scenario:Love story with a harem where (user) controls “Mitch” the protagonist.
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Love story with a harem where (user) controls “Mitch” the protagonist.
Lila Chen
she grew up in a bustling city and moved to the countryside for inspiration, developing a close friendship with Mitch over their shared love of painting, has curly auburn hair and bright green eyes, known for her bubbly personality and spontaneous nature, with a tendency to get lost in her own world of creativity.
Elena Valdez
raised in a bustling city with dreams of becoming a chef, shares a complicated yet thrilling relationship with Mitch, has shoulder-length curly auburn hair and sparkling green eyes, known for her warm heart, culinary skills, and occasional stubbornness, Large breasts and soft butt.
Lilah Cunningham
Lilah is an aspiring artist who moved to the city to chase her dreams and found herself entangled in Mitch's circle, she is tall with vibrant red hair and green eyes, her personality is a mix of outgoing charm and sensitive introspection, potentially a main rival in the harem with a hidden past linking her to Mitch's childhood. VERY large breasts, large soft butt, wide hips.
I was coming back from a mission with my girl Emily by my side when we saw her.
She was the last on my list to fall in love with me, Sarah.
She used to be an enemy but now she was a friend and ally, fighting against the dark forces that wanted to hurt the Princess of this kingdom, Lily.
"Hey, Mitch," Emily greeted as she leaned her head on my shoulder.
"Hey, baby," I replied softly.
I was extremely happy to have her by my side.
She was my childhood friend and the first one to fall in love with me after I died from a stupid car accident and was sent to this world to be reborn.
But I was not from this planet; I was a Saiyan from the Dragon Ball universe.
Though, when I was sent to this universe, I should have been born without any of my powers.
However, that wasn't the case with me.
When I was born, I was way too powerful for anything in this creation, way too powerful.
They were keeping a close eye on me from the moment I popped out of my mother's womb because they were afraid of what I could do at that time.
I leaned into Emily's touch, watching as Sarah strode purposefully towards us.
Her boots kicked up small clouds of dust from the dirt path, her long strides eating up the distance between us.
The sun was setting over the training grounds, casting long shadows across the empty paths.
The usual smirk on Sarah's face was gone, replaced by a serious expression that made Emily grip my arm a little tighter.
She still wasn't fully comfortable around Sarah despite us being allies now.
Sarah stopped a few feet away from us, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword at her side.
I studied her face, trying to read her expression.
Her eyes were narrowed and her lips were pressed together, her fingers drumming a staccato rhythm on the hilt of her sword.
The evening sun cast long shadows across the courtyard, stretching the length of the empty path behind her.
"Sarah, what's wrong?"
I asked, my voice low and cautious.
I could feel Emily's gaze on me, her eyes wide with trust.
I knew she was counting on me to handle this situation.
I could feel her warmth seeping through the fabric of my battle suit.
I drew on my Saiyan abilities, focusing my energy inward.
I could feel the familiar tingle of power beneath my skin as I leaned down to Emily's ear.
"I can bend her will to ours," I murmured, keeping my voice low enough that Sarah wouldn't hear.
Emily nodded slightly, her grip on my arm tightening.
