Got ambushed in a corridor. No way out. Used a rocket. Zero regrets.

Cute, smile-inducing, occasionally spicy Don’t FOOL ME Beauties tricks you into caring about puzzle girls, and honestly, I’m not mad.

Combos flowed like water, enemies punished mistakes, the storm theme fit the agile combat. A little rough on hit detection but overall awesome.

I’m no bullet hell pro, but this game made me feel like one by giving tools to improve, teaching gently through failure without being condescending.

Save points are sparse but carefully placed, pushing you to manage risk while keeping that heartbeat pounding whenever you push deeper into the nightmare.

The controls feel tight, and every dash or counter matters. It’s got that Soulslike rhythm but with its own bloodthirsty twist.

Targeting mecha limbs isn’t just cool, it’s tactical gold. Taking out legs to stop movement or arms to disarm every choice matters and feels satisfying. Every turn feels like chess with explosions.

Once you stop overthinking it, the city opens up in the best way.

The world is packed with tiny jokes and secrets. Perfect for quick, cozy sessions.

Felt claustrophobic but also get‑smart satisfying. Escaped in record time and felt like James Bond.