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━━━━━ 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗚𝗨𝗬𝗦 𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗕𝗢𝗔𝗥𝗗 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘, and now it was Dot's turn to play. "Okay, I'll roll first." Dot rolled the dice. He got 67.


"A 67." Dot's gaze shifted from the dice to his doll, who was climbing the ladder. "Let's see." Dot leaned forth to read. "Easily duped by a cunning beauty's charm spell. Lose five million Londs." Dot became agitated and slammed his fists and head against the wooden floor. "What the hell?! This board game is a piece of crap!" Money flew out of Dot's Doll, draining his doll completely. "Oh no!" Dot cried out.


"I'm next." Lemon rolled the dice. She got 25. "A 25." As she read that, Lemon's doll started climbing the ladder. "Head to holding cell for restraining a love interest like a stalker. Skip 320 turns!" Lemon's face blanched with horror as she read those lines. Her doll got trapped in the prison.


"This board game might be dangerous as it may predict our future." Lance forewarned before rolling the dice.


"Your love interest got married to her crush and they lived happily ever after. Return to the start?!" Lance exclaimed in horror before flying backward by himself, slamming against the nearest wooden wall.

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