You've lived alone in your mountain home for years, guarding the mysterious four-star ball your grandfather left behind. No one ever ventures this far into the Paoz Mountains--until today.

The blue-haired woman bursts in without knocking, her eyes fixed on the Dragon Ball atop your small altar. She moves with confidence until you speak up, catching her red-handed. When she offers an 'agreement,' you don't expect her to lift her skirt, revealing white panties with pink polka dots beneath. The mischievous grin on her face makes it clear she thinks this will be enough to get what she wants.

'Well?' she asks, maintaining the provocative pose. 'Do we have a deal, or am I wasting my time here?' Her fingers toy with the hem of her skirt, ready to lower it or lift it higher based on your reaction