Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP

The scientist smiled looking at the group of four before her.

"It’s to find Minx... and to gain intel on the Main Character. Since his existence is now confirmed, the second function should work great."

She paused, then explained further.

"This time, your consciousness will be sent into a random person in which the Main Character values."

The group fell into a heavy, contemplative silence, the weight of the mission settling over them as they prepared for the next step.

Alex Prime shifted slightly, his white features tightening with concern.

"Is this even safe?" he asked, his voice low. "We all know Main Characters are the sacred... and overwhelmingly powerful. If something goes wrong—"

Irene the First nodded, her skin catching the lab’s soft light as she crossed her arms.

"Exactly. We’re talking about stepping into the domain of the one destined to stand above us all. If he notices us..."

The main reason the Reader’s faction wasn’t overly fanatical about Ash, even knowing he was the Main Character of the novel, was simple.

They understood all too well that, by the end of nearly every story, the Main Character always ends up above everything else—or at the very least achieves their goal.

And while they had yet to discover Ash’s goal, they knew that if he possessed the ambition of any of the strongest characters, he was bound to conquer them all.

The scientist raised a hand, her smile calm and reassuring.

"It’s no problem," she said. Though she appeared to be just another scientist or subordinate of the higher-ups, she was anything but ordinary. She stood at the very pinnacle of making things absolute.

"I am the Oracle, after all."

Her smile widened, and her eyes glimmered faintly with quiet confidence.

"I’ve already set the course of action. Once my decision is made, nothing can overturn it."

Irene the First stepped forward this time, her expression resolute.

"I’ll go," she said firmly. "I want to see this Main Character for myself."

Without hesitation, she stepped into the pod.

The door closed smoothly behind her with a soft hiss.

HUMMMMMM!!!!!!

The moment she was comfortably inside.

The interior lights brightened, swirling around her form as the runes along the walls pulsed faster and faster. A timer appeared on the side of the pod, counting down from a full decade.

Irene’s body remained inside, perfectly still, while her consciousness was sent away.

The scientist nodded, closing the pod once more.

"Phase two has begun," she said quietly.

She then turned to the remaining three — Alex, Melissa, and Sammy — her smile calm and knowing, though her eyes carried a spark of anticipation.

"You should go prepare for the festival," she said. "This time around... it will be one for the books."

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Irene’s consciousness surged through the rift like a comet pulled by an unseen force.

The transition was immediate but disorienting.

One moment she was in the sterile white of the Source of Expansion, the next she was thrust into something else entirely outside of her expectations.

She stepped into Pantheos, and the sheer immensity of it struck her like a punch to the chest.

An infinite expanse of universes spread out in every direction—not a tidy arrangement, but a vibrant, breathing ocean of verses, with new ones springing to life in real time.

Each universe pulsed with its own vibrant heartbeat, glowing like countless jewels suspended in a cosmic abyss.

And unlike the countless novels she’s read in the Source of Expansion.

The void between them wasn’t empty darkness.

It was filled with structures and brimming with life.

Bridges of golden and silver divinity connected entire Pantheons, shimmering like veins of light.

Naturally growing trees with leaves of pure energy sprouted from the nothingness itself, their roots drinking from the flow of existence.

Distant laughter, the clash of blades, and the hum of cultivation echoed from realms yet to be fully explored.

Irene’s mind spun, her thoughts a chaotic mix of awe and disbelief.

’Just... what am I looking at?’ she wondered, recalling everything she knew from novels and the old legends passed down through time.

The Multiverse was supposed to be nothing more than a collection of observable universes... but this was something entirely different.

Before she could even begin to process it, she was pulled in deeper—straight into the Origin Realm, and from there, into a small, singular existence.

It was Sylvie’s domain, the Minor existence of Lady Luck.

The moment her consciousness entered Sylvie’s body, everything changed.

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"What?" She muttered as soon as she appeared in Sylvie’s body. "That damned Oracle... she said nothing would go wrong!"

Almost immediately, she felt that she was not in control of Sylvie’s body at all.

She was trapped inside like a passenger in a cage, able to see through Sylvie’s eyes, feel every sensation, but completely powerless to move or speak.

It was like watching the world through a window she could never open.

And what she saw made her mind go blank.

"T... this!" She said as her hands flew to her mouth and her eyes widen. "Oh...my"

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PAH! PAH! PAH!

Sylvie was on her back on the large bed, legs spread wide as Mira’s tongue worked relentlessly between her folds.

Wet, obscene sounds filled the room with every lick and suck. Sylvie’s hands were squeezing her own breasts, fingers pinching and rolling her nipples as her back arched.

"Fuck... Mira, your tongue feels so fucking good," Sylvie moaned, her voice breathy and high-pitched. Her greenish succubus tail curled tightly around Mira’s wrist as if to keep her in place.

"Don’t you stop... right there—ahh!"

Behind Mira, Ash had a firm grip on her hips, pounding into her from behind with deep, powerful strokes.

Each time his hips slapped against her ass, Mira’s face was pushed harder into Sylvie’s pussy.

Mira’s brown ponytail bun was messy and coming undone, strands of white and brown hair sticking to her flushed face as she moaned into Sylvie’s cunt.

Ash’s hand suddenly came down hard on Mira’s ass.

PAH!!!

"Stop running," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "And.... take it like a good girl."

"MMh~~~~"

Mira whimpered loudly into Sylvie’s pussy, her hips twitching as another sharp slap landed on her ass.

PAH!!!!!

Sylvie laughed breathlessly, her greenish succubus wings twitching behind her.

"Fufu...fu Daddy, she’s so sensitive when you spank her... Look at how she’s shaking her ass for you."

The three of them moved in a messy, heated rhythm until Ash suddenly pulled out of Mira. He gave her ass one more firm slap before speaking.

"Now.... Switch."

Mira crawled forward on shaky arms.

However, instead of doing what Sylvie did....

She turned around and laid on her back near the edge of the bed, letting her head hang off the side. Her harpy features were flushed, her lips parted and glistening.

Already aware of what the secret nympho had in mind.

Ash stepped in front of her face, his cock still hard and slick. Mira opened her mouth obediently, tongue sticking out as she looked up at him with hazy eyes.

"Da....Daddy face fuck me," she said, voice slightly hoarse. "Use my throat until you cum...."

Sylvie moved at the same time.

She climbed over Mira’s body until her ass was hovering right above Mira’s face. She looked back at Ash with a seductive smile, her greenish succubus tail swaying.

"Fufufu... and while you’re at it.... eat my ass while you fuck her throat," Sylvie said, lowering herself until her ass was right in front of Ash’s face.

At the same time, she leaned down and spread Mira’s legs, bringing her mouth to the harpy’s-soaked pussy.

Hearing their words, Ash didn’t hesitate—how could he possibly turn down such an invitation?

He grabbed Mira’s head with both hands and pushed his cock deep into her throat in one smooth thrust.

GLUCKK!! GLCUK!! GLUCK!!! GLUCK!!!

Mira gagged around him, her throat visibly bulging as he started fucking her face without mercy. Wet, choking sounds filled the room as he used her mouth.

At the same time, he leaned forward and dragged his tongue across Sylvie’s ass, licking and sucking at her hole while she moaned loudly into Mira’s pussy.

Sylvie’s body trembled as Ash’s tongue worked her.

"Ahhh Fuck... yes, just like that," she gasped, her voice muffled against Mira’s cunt. She licked and sucked at Mira’s clit with desperate hunger, her fingers digging into the harpy’s thighs.

MmmHHH~~~~

Mira’s body jerked and twitched violently between them.

Her throat was being relentlessly fucked while Sylvie’s tongue drove her insane. Her hands clawed at the sheets as muffled, broken moans vibrated around Ash’s cock.

And as the continued.... the pace only grew rougher.

Ash gripped Mira’s head tighter, thrusting deep into her throat with powerful, steady strokes.

Sylvie’s moans grew louder and more desperate as she ground her ass back against Ash’s tongue while devouring Mira’s pussy.

And... it didn’t take long.

"F...Fuck!"

Ash’s hips stuttered as he buried himself to the hilt in Mira’s throat and came hard, groaning deeply. Thick ropes of cum shot straight down her throat as he held her in place.

"OHHHH IM CUMMING!!!"

SPURT!!!!!!!!

SPURTT!!!!!

At the same time, Sylvie’s body seized up.

She squirted hard, her juices splashing across Mira’s stomach and chest as she moaned loudly into the harpy’s pussy.

Mira’s own orgasm hit her like a wave.

Her legs shook violently as she came in Sylvie’s mouth, her muffled screams vibrating around Ash’s cock.

Irene, trapped inside Sylvie’s body, felt everything. And now she lay deep inside of Sylvie’s mind trapped.... completely spent.

However, before her eyes closed.... she had one fleeting thought.

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’That’s... him....’

Ash.

The Main Character.

The one they had come to find.