Risaliyah

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health.

Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift.

"~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door.

"She is... cheating on me?"

Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!]

Option 1: Enter the room. 
[$100 Reward and a green hat]

Option 2: Leave the house and break up later.
[Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward]

Option 3: Marry her mother. 
[Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill  and $10,000 Reward]

"Naturally, option 3." He grinned.

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The lights of the theme park twinkled like stars, the air a mixture of mingling scents of fried food, and candy.

Amelia, Emily, and Noah strolled past the entrance gates, their tickets freshly scanned. Emily ran ahead, her energy levels unmatched, while Amelia walked beside Noah, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Alright, where are we going first?" Noah asked, hands casually tucked into his pockets as he checked out the colourful chaos of the park.

Emily skidded to a halt near a spinning teacup ride, bouncing on her toes. "That one!"

Noah arched an eyebrow. "You sure? You're going to regret it when you can't walk straight afterwards."

Amelia giggled, her cheeks dusted pink from the lights reflecting off the ride. "Oh, come on, Noah. Where's your sense of fun?"

"I left it at home," Noah deadpanned, but Emily was already dragging him toward the line.

Danger!