"Everything is in its rightful place, but something is amiss," Cleria comments while inspecting every inch of my body with a small blush.
They gain a look of absolute focus and go silent as their gaze lingers on my body giving me weird vibes. Suddenly both of them gain enlightenment and nod to themselves.
Cleria puts her hands in a portal and brings out tights similar to hers and stockings with gaps for the heel and front part of the foot, Shaltie walks up to her and looks at both of the items before pointing at the black stockings.
Cleria nods in acceptance and puts away the tights.
As soon as they slip them on and an amazing phenomenon happens. My body bursts with golden light as they cover their eyes for a few seconds. I wait for the golden glow to end and materialize a full-body mirror, looking myself up and down.
Where there was once a neat military outfit is a loose black hoodie with a red sigil on it, what makes it special is the size, it's way too big for me and reaches my thighs while also covering most of my hands.
The stockings are rubbery and have a slight shine to them as well as exposing my heels and the front of my foot.
The hair was messed up when they were putting on the new clothes but it seems to be on purpose.
'Why did they take so long to do this?' I think to myself looking at my outfit up and down.
"She looks so squishy and cuddly!" Shaltear exclaims while pushing her fakes into the right side of my face,
"Indeed, the mistress looks like she just woke up from a very good nap and reluctantly left the bed to make some divine blood to start her day." She begins
"The looseness of the sweater emphasizes her small stature and makes her look even more adorable than normal."
"The stockings provide the perfect amount of seductiveness to leave any being salivating at the thought of even touching those elegant legs,"
"And the exposure of her delicate feet is like a soft summer breeze. A refreshing sight from the lack of skin she is showing above the thighs."
"It is indeed an exceptional outfit, as any outfit would be if the mistress were to wear it properly." Cleria adds while fixing her glasses as they glint with wisdom and intelligence.
I take a moment to enjoy the praise and the hugs, I feel giddy and embarrassed at her words but I accept them gracefully… maybe not gracefully considering I'm being smothered by my sister while fidgeting with my sweater.
"A-Anyway, I know I'm very awesome but I think we should depart as soon as possible Shaltie." I say as I feel my cheeks burning up.
"Of course! How can I reject such a lovely offer from my cute sister." she giggled before breaking away from me and fixing her dress.
"Mistress, I wish to accompany you." Cleria comments with some desperation in the depths of her dark red eyes.
"I don't think you are needed Cleria." Shaltear replies passively.
"Although I may not have much say in the matter, I refuse to let the mistress tread upon the same ground as the inferior lifeforms beyond the walls of Nazarick," Cleria replies seriously
"In fact, they are lucky to even breathe the same air. So I will be making sure no filth corrupts my mistress's perfect figure," she continues.
"Also, it is a known fact that my lady can only rest on the plumpest of thighs. And I believe there are no thighs softer than mine within the tomb." she continues with a nod of confirmation.
"Good point!" I say as I hop into her arms.
'I was created for the very purpose of providing Lady Liliana both love and comfort and I shall do so even if it means my death.' Cleria thinks to herself passionately with a small smile while Shaltear huffs softly.
We appear at the entrance to the tomb where Sebas and Solution are waiting, I snuggle into Cleria's chest extra tightly as her soft body protects me from any discomfort.
Solution is dressed up like a noblewoman while Sebas is in his usual suit. Not that I care though, I'm thinking about how I'm gonna drool all over those juicy tight-clad thighs in the carriage.
"Lady Shaltear, are you not going to bring your servants?" Sebas asks politely.
"I don't really need them with Cleria and Liliana accompanying us, I very much doubt they would make a difference other than ruining my fun with my dear sister." She replies while giving Cleria a look of barely noticeable annoyance.
'This bitch is stealing MY sister from me… Then again she looks adorable snuggling into her arms like a cat! But she's mine…' Shaltear thinks to herself with a glint in her eyes, which didn't go unnoticed by Cleria.
'It seems I won't be having the mistress all to myself, no, I'll be lucky if I even get a chance to receive a reward. My own weakness disgusts me.' Cleria thinks while subconsciously wrapping me up in a more protective embrace.
This subtle interaction was easily examined by Sebas, he sighed and stepped onto the carriage, grabbing the reins on two undead horses that were coated with an illusion to look normal.
Solution opened the door for us, I was carried in by Cleria after Shaltear. She sat down next to her as Solution took the seat opposite ours. I looked into her dead eyes, then at her body, inspecting it intensely.
I've always been curious about it. How does she feel touch? How does she see? How does she hear? All things that make no sense for a pile of gelatinous fluid with tentacles shaped like a blonde beauty…
As the carriage rattles away towards E-Rantel, she either feels or sees my gaze on her.
"Is there something wrong Lady Liliana?" She asks as she vibrates at a rate barely visible to the human eye but I can see it.
"I'm curious about your body, how does it work?" I ask with a voice laced with interest.
"I know most things, I'm just wondering if you can alter the acidity of your fluids and how you feel touch, smell, taste, and sound." I continue.
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'I can't believe Lady Liliana is asking about my body, does she want to feel me? Taste me? Violate? Or maybe she wants to be violated by ME!'
'She knows my body I can do many things, I wonder how she'll react if I just invade her body completely. I want to feel her insides and spread myself in her… No… Calm down. Death would arrive before I even get a taste.' Solution thinks to herself as her body begins trembling intensely before slowly settling down again.
"To answer your question, I can't smell or hear, my sense of touch is probably what you would describe as hearing, seeing, and touching fused."
"Within a 100-meter radius, I feel vibrations that allow me to perceive everything. Physical touch is the same as far as I'm aware…
"As for altering my fluid acidity, yes I can, but only to a certain point. Even then it would probably melt an average human to the bone," she says vibrating a lot more subtly than before.
"Can you put me inside you for a bit?" I ask.
Solution trembles intensely for a bit before calming down and giving me a bright smile.
"Of cour-" Solution responds.
"No." Shaltear interrupts as Cleria nods.
"Why not?" I whine as Solution stops shaking.
"Because I don't want you to, she will ruin your perfect appearance. It's not every day we get to see you in tip-top condition and I refuse to have it ruined," she replied ruthlessly.
Solution's bright smile faded into her usual polite one.
'How vexing, I was just about to taste something most if not all creatures of darkness would die for' she thinks to herself in frustration and a hint of annoyance directed at Shaltear and Cleria.
They didn't notice it, if they did there would have been a talk with Solution about the pecking order.
Feeling slightly bored, I decided to take a small amount of revenge on one of my two bench mates.
[ Silent Cast: Spark of Joy ]
( Spark of Joy - Tier 1 spell - Use a part of your body as a medium to transfer electricity of intensity that increases with mana spent (Limit 0.01% of mana ) )
The nail on my left index finger grew a few centimeters and gained a subtle red glow. I jabbed it as far into Cleria's patella tendon as it could go, her leg tensed up slightly as the area around her knee trembled.
I abruptly increased and decreased the mana I was pouring into it, making sure she couldn't get used to the pain. All I got was some heavy breathing and a blush, Shaltear was watching with an amused smile, and Solution was smiling a bit more than before.
Noticing she was enjoying it, I upped my game and began to e tear her tendon into thin individual strings very slowly while looking her in her cloudy eyes. Soon she was squirming slightly while breathing very heavily into my face as her gaze focused on my lips.
Feeling that she was about to get fully into the mood, I stopped completely and giggled while hopping onto Shalties lap. This earned me a look of pleading and desperation from my usually stone-faced secretary.
"That's what you get for agreeing with Shaltie instead of supporting my decision. I hope you realize that I make the rules, not you." I reply with an authoritative and slightly condescending tone.
She shivers and trembles for a second and returns to her normal posture as her face of temptation reverts into her usual serious mask. She pulls out a book from her inventory and shows it to me. I looked at it hard, but I couldn't recognize it. My chest felt like it was going to burst as I looked at the white book in her hands.
"I had found this book about a group of divine beings… It's a shame that I hadn't warned Lady Liliana about it, she hasn't even read the title yet." She mutters
"I guess I should wait until I feel her heavenly touch once again, as I place her on my lap and feed her divine amazing divine blood. Oh, how I miss my amazing, cute, and intelligent mistress…" she continues quietly to herself while caressing the book's cover.
'I can't, I have to resist… But she said all those nice things that made me feel all tingly! No, it's a trap… she's trying to bait me. I can forgive her though, and who wouldn't want to be on those thighs as she fed them while they read a new book. No-one… Fine, let's go!' I think to myself as I feel my cheeks warm up.
"Well, if you miss your amazing lovely cute demonic smart mistress… Then I guess I should give you some attention. But your compliments and temptations didn't work. I just felt like doing it." I comment as I slowly float my way to her lap, only to feel a grip on my waist.
I look back to see Shaltear smiling sweetly with a look in her eyes that both promised pleasure and pain. A shiver runs through my back as her voice rings out with a dominant tone.
"Who said you could leave?" Shaltear questions.
"Ummm, I… di-?" I ask as she abruptly forces me to straddle her.
"It doesn't matter what you think though… Does it?" she replies with a smirk.
"No…" I reply, accepting my fate.
"Good, now let's begin where we left off," she commands while revealing her long tongue.
-> this is how the hoodie looks without the Xs and lines.
- > sigil on the hoodie looks like this.
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