When in doubt—pause.
Rita didn't rush to deal with Dull Game. Instead, she pulled out her Game Addict's Console and began logging the current game—the one packed with rare crafting materials.
[Game Detected: It's Not the Craft That Sucks]
[Loading game data… please wait… please wait…]
[Upload progress: 3%... 21%... 56%... 99%...]
[Upload complete]
A new icon appeared next to the Defend the Gacha title on the console interface.
It showed a giant, brightly-colored board like a giant game of Ludo, scattered with Block-shaped players. At the center sat a glowing-winged Block figure cross-legged, hugging a capsule machine, surrounded by egg-shaped capsules. She was stuffing one more in with eager hands, clearly in a rush to hoard as many as possible.
Off to her two o'clock, a Fat Duck pointed at her with one wing, while speaking into a phone with the other. Its beady black eyes were deadly serious, its beak slightly open—who knew what it was croaking into the receiver.
