The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 693: A Beach Day for the Avatars Final Part

”...Almighty Pandora, so who starts here?” I ask Almighty Pandora while holding a bat. Almighty Pandora and I have decided on the rules of the game.

The first is that the watermelon must be destroyed according to the decision of the next competitor! For example, if Pandora M is the one who will break the watermelon, the next one to break a watermelon decides how Pandora M must break hers.

And this repeats, which means breaking the watermelon can become impossible if the next person decides something ridiculously complex, but we still need points to win, so we have to help each other if we want to come out on top.

It’s obvious that no one here would set something truly impossible, because the other person can just refuse to do it and pass their turn, which isn’t the point of the game.

”[You can start, Pandora. Then Pandora D, Pandora M, Pandora Z, Pandora G.]” Almighty Pandora recites the list to us while each of us picks up bats to break the watermelons.

”Looks like it’s your turn to choose...” I say with a smile to this busty pig, holding back from insulting her.

”Destroy the watermelon... hmmm... by tossing it up and hitting it with light to moderate force.” She gives me something I wasn’t expecting. It’s not that hard, so I try to be quick about it, grabbing a watermelon and tossing it up. However, the moment I hit it, it bursts, covering me in the fruit’s pulp.

”...” I stare at this bitch with pure hatred as my bikini gets completely soaked and bits of it stain my hair.

”Oops... well, looks like it’s my turn!” Pandora D says as if it hadn’t been on purpose while she grabs her bat and her watermelon.

”Break it between your tits.” Pandora M already sets her challenge, but it’s an impossible one.

”...” Pandora D glares at her with rage. If she can’t break the watermelon, it’s minus one point for this round. But she soon places the watermelon on the ground and jumps onto it, crushing it with her tits and her weight.

”...You’re going to pay for that!” she says to Pandora M as she gets up dirty with sand and watermelon. I just laugh at her with irony, since she’s dirtier than I am.

”Destroy only the pulp of the watermelon using your head.” Pandora Z sets Pandora M’s challenge, which reasonably should be impossible, but seeing that Pandora D solved hers, Pandora M must find a solution.

”Seriously?!” Pandora M grabs the watermelon and slams her head against it, burying her head inside the fruit. The broken part lets her head enter, but it doesn’t destroy the entire outer part, so I think she pulled it off.

”Almighty Pandora, why this weird game?” I ask Almighty Pandora while Pandora G challenges Pandora Z to destroy only the seeds of the fruit without damaging anything else, using just the tip of her tail.

”[No specific reason. However, there were several possibilities for games. I chose the one that would entertain everyone here the most. Another option was playing cricket with mermaid heads, but hey, no one here wants to make Delphina angry by coming back with their body marked by the sea’s curse, right?]”

’True...’ Pandora D has been handling Delphina well and giving her all the love she wants, but Delphina is obviously still a dangerous goddess who can get aggressive, and she would be furious. Even if she didn’t do anything, she hates it when people break what belongs to her.

”...Oh... one moment, Almighty Pandora! Pandora G, your challenge is to break that watermelon in the stratosphere from here without magic!” I state my challenge to Pandora G while returning my attention to Almighty Pandora.

”Is this fun for you, Almighty Pandora?” I don’t really know what the appeal of this game is. While she and I talk, Pandora G hurls the fruit and the bat upward with all her strength to complete the challenge.

”[The point isn’t the watermelons, or breaking them. The point is the challenges. I could have chosen any fruit to be in the watermelon’s place, but the challenges would escalate wildly.]”

”Ohhhh!! I get it!!” All of us here are extremely competitive. We can make the others do absurd and humiliating things to try to break the watermelon, and no one here would give up.

However, it’s obvious that I wasn’t the only one who heard that, so soon everyone seems to have their own ideas to humiliate one another in either comical or cruel ways.

”Pandora!!! It’s your turn.” Pandora D speaks with an immense smile.

”...Go on... what’s the challenge?” I say through gritted teeth. I bet this whore is going to try to humiliate me even more.

”Let’s start with something lighter, hihihihi. I challenge you to break this watermelon by sitting on it.” She’s sticking to challenges that will get me dirty in a humiliating way. It’s a way of dictating a certain control over my body.

”...”

”[You forgot one rule. When the circle closes, the game’s turn order shifts positions. The first change is position reversal.]” Almighty Pandora saves me while I smile. That means I’m now the one giving the challenge to Pandora D.

”W-Wait a minute!! Th-That’s not—” Pandora D tries to deny it, but she’s already screwed up way too much!! And now she’s going to pay dearly. I point at her with an arrogant smile.

”I challenge you to break the watermelon while simultaneously drinking a whole jar of Pandora G’s tea.” When I say that, she makes an expression of pure disgust, while Pandora G turns flushed and embarrassed by it, since it means having to give her ”tea” in front of everyone.

’I knew it! You can affect more than one with this game!’ I flash a devilish smile, thinking up strategies to humiliate everyone but myself all at the same time!

”I-I’m going to kill you!!!” Pandora D speaks with pure revulsion as she conjures a jar with magic and hands it to Pandora G. But I’m not worried. The order for this round will be given by Pandora G to me, and the next order will make the person giving me orders be Pandora Z, because the order keeps changing so that all of us can play with other versions of ourselves that aren’t the same ones.

”That was really cruel, especially since we know exactly where Pandora G’s ’tea’ comes from,” Pandora Z says to me while I shrug.

”It’s just ’tea,’ isn’t it? Hahaha.” A flustered Pandora G fills an entire jar for Pandora D, who holds the bat with one hand and the jar with the other. She starts drinking it all quickly while simultaneously smashing the watermelon to complete the challenge.

”You were right, Almighty Pandora. This is really fun!” I say, eager to see how far we’ll go in this game before someone gives up and walks away. I’m genuinely enjoying this beach day.