New Winds

The remaining month passed them by fairly slowly, The young women continuing their training under Angelia but studying far less as they entered the last two weeks of the final month of spring. They all began taking the evenings and nights to simply lounge around Karna's home. On some occasions they naturally found themselves exchanging more stories of their lives with everyone. It was on these days that Aisellia & Miyaura learned more about their hosts. Angelia being the most forthcoming of the group revealed first that she was formerly a Mercenary. Being a blacksmith's daughter she learned the family trade young before becoming a Master Blacksmith herself. Also revealed that became her family's sole survivor at seventeen. With her father in mind, she became a mercenary and took jobs requesting blacksmiths. 

"After some years, I ran into our sleeping titty boy upstairs. He was with a girl his age who he had been traveling with. Apparently, they had been traveling together for a while. They trained together for quite a while before setting off on their journey. That woman's who I was sending him to meet. It's been at least a few years since we've had any form of communication. The last letter I received just gave me her last known location and that's all I got for ya."

Strongly ending on that note Angelia ended her story, promptly gesturing her hand forward to give anyone else the floor to speak. Miyaura, Aisellia, Remi, and Angelia sat around a small table. Each woman was seated on a heavily plush pillow circling the small table with a very High-Quality tea set on top, with glasses for each girl already enjoying amongst them. Seeing the hesitance in the girls, Angelia smirked. Quickly catching on to their levels of comfortability. Giving her story first in order to break the ice seemed to have been futile but she already understood well that strangers don't easily express themselves full-heartedly. Knowing it would take additional time to continue building what she considered a necessary layer of trust among them.

Beginning the year's first summer month, Angelia surprised their guests by offering to let them stay another month. To which Aisellia and Miyaura were expressively grateful. During this month Angelia happily gave them the alone time they would need to grow more comfortable with each other before their journey. Often enlisting Remi's assistance around her shop which Remi visibly enjoyed, as evidenced by the joyful expression she held when helping Angelia.

There began their following week, Aisellia and Miyaura were shown around the small desert town by Angelia more regularly, taking advantage of casual passes to familiarize the girls with the town and its people. Where although homes were fairly sized, some almost doubled as one of the town's businesses. A single road leading from one end to the other down its center to its other exit on the other side. The girls began assisting Angelia in her regular shopping at one of the small local stores, and from there, their time continued. During the passing days, Angelia continued giving Aisellia firearm lessons and Miyaura continued to enjoy her training with the recently awakened Karna. Returned to them shortly before the summer month began.

In her spare time, Miyaura found a joyous hobby of latching lewdly onto Karna when there was nothing to amuse her. Miyaura gradually began to entertain herself more and more by putting herself in very compromising positions to give him open opportunities. This eventually continued to a scale on which the other women could not seem to comprehend how she would find herself in such provocative positions when Karna was nearby from her natural clumsiness. It quickly became apparent most times weren't ALL on purpose. Yet every time Miyaura only smiled and embraced whatever lewd view or touch Karna gained of her, as he smiled and embraced every opportunity given.

It was Remi who began the revolt against her reasoning. Only after enlisting Aisellia and Angelia's aid did the three realize it was unnatural how often these phenomena occurred. Aisellia and Angelia kept watch of her at night as her demonic energy gradually stabilized inside her body after being sealed for so long. Her newfound energy makes her quite the energetic girl. They could not always keep up with her antics however, Miyaura mysteriously escaped Angelia and Aisellia's sight at the end of some nights.

She could never hide the shyly expressed desire on her face each time she would surprise Karna, appearing in his room late at night when she proved stealthy enough to slip away from her observers. Miyaura nor Karna could contain their excitement at the sight of each other, lewd eyes portraying their inner thoughts.

"I-I would like you to...y-you can rest with me again tonight if you wish...It feels nice...I-I'm declaring here between them more p-permanently as y-your new happy place...whenever you want them, they're yours just as I promised all those years ago."

Miyaura would confess on this night, lying on his bed as he walked into his room. Shifting her forearm under her breasts to tempt him. Giving him a view and invitation he excitedly took her up.

(If I do it, Angelia and Remi will damn sure kill me.)

Karna thought, unable to remove his grin nor his eyes from the girl.

"We can make this our...special thing...they're only for you."

She stated, rolling onto her back causing her breasts to shift in her revealing attire, knowing her teasing was exactly what he wanted. Never able to hold himself for long when it came to her.

(Ha. Worth dying a few times over!)

He said chuckling as he made his way over to Miyaura who shyly yet anxiously awaited his arrival.

Over time Aisellia's obvious anger at his habits seemed to fade into a small annoyance, seeming to accept his antics more easily. Knowing his nature, she slowly became used to the ogling of her body, only becoming embarrassed and a moderate deal of irritation by his antics. She found ways to turn away from him or adjust her position and clothes whenever he did so.

On the final night of the following week, Miyaura, Remi, and Angelia retired early in the night to take over Angelia's home as their place of rest, leaving important business in the shop next door. Aisellia however stayed inside that home of Karna, studying the material gathered for her so far by Remi. Her back facing the entrance, she stood leaning over Remi's large desk, her eyes swiftly shifting between open books, her hands resting against the table's surface to support her body. Suddenly her focus was broken.

Aisellia Rae: (Hm?)

Getting a curious feeling she turned her head to the right. Shifting her eyes furthest to the side allowed her to take notice of Karna. Aisellia leaning forward over the table gave Karna, who was a short distance behind her, crouching behind a short stool by the billiards table. His arms rested atop the seat. cradling his head comfortably on them. She knew the male had possibly already taken notice of her looking at him yet he casually carried on looking forward. Aisellia traced his line of sight baring a curiosity as to what held his attention so diligently this time. Her face slightly began to blush as her surprise was expressed on her face in its entirety. Her body far-leaning over the desktop caused her mini-skirt to lift in the back, revealing her posterior. 

The male's head tilted to the side slightly as if to gain a better angle of her hindquarters. From the look in his eyes, she could tell he was "Mentally Appreciating" its pleasant shape. A term that had grown on her over time from Karna's personal use. Plump and well-rounded even while contained under the breathable bike shorts she wore beneath her skirt. Unbeknownst to herself, ever so slightly, on her lips, a smile formed. Watching Karna's eyes remain lovingly focused on how her attire shaped her body. Aisellia could immediately feel from her standing position that her shorts were being stretched on her rear. Quickly she became aware her shorts could be partially transparent from his point of view, being tightly pressed enough the shape her lower body, gifting him with the view and knowledge that there failed to be a single article of underwear currently on her body. Aisellia's head snapped forward taking a few seconds to take a deep breath in an attempt to calm the incomprehensible mass of feelings unsettling her nerves. Having a short break to regain her composure,  she subconsciously took hold of her shirt collar, pulling on it lightly to vent her body heat rising.

Aisellia Rae: (Oh my god! He can see almost everything from there! S-so what right? We're in a town somewhere in the desert during summertime! Okay?!)

 She thought to herself. Her face grew a deeper pink blush the more she thought about it as she quickly pressed her thighs together to prevent him from seeing more of her than she was comfortable with. After a few seconds, she slowly turned her head to see him still enjoying the sight of her body. This time she didn't hide her gaze, blatantly looking at the man. Before she knew it Aisellia had lost herself to a curious study of the man.

(He's no different...Men always just see me as just, well...as Miyaura said, Fuck Meat.)

Aisellia's brow began to furrow, her face visibly expressing her irritation the longer she looked at the man and thought. Memories of her life dealings with men flashed through her mind. Yet it was the final memory that instantly freed her of her anger. Not a memory of men, but Miyaura not too long ago.

Flashback: Over A Month Ago...

The four women, Aisellia, Miyaura, Remi, and Angelia found themselves lounging about Angelia's home having a very late-night dinner. Sitting around Angelia's new circular dinner table, the headwoman herself cooking and providing a hardy meal yet another night for her three guests. Knowing Remi and Aisellia were light eaters, they were all aware by now most of what was made would end up in Miyaura's stomach. A statement that was known as fact amongst them, once again witnessing her eating habits. Aisellia elegantly cut her food into bite-sized pieces using her knife and fork, taking her time to chew her tiny bites of food. Miyaura however, used her index finger and thumb to gently retrieve one of the thick-cut slices of meat piled high onto her plate. Miyaura smiled brightly while humming a cheerful tune as she raised her dinner above her head. Leaning her head back, the girl extended her tongue, allowing the juices seeping from the meat to drip onto her tongue. The taste visibly excited her as the meat's juices slid down the back of her throat, and struggling to stop her hand from shaking, she lowered it closer to her mouth. Suddenly she stretched her mouth to its limits and ultimately revealed her fangs before they viciously clamped down on her meal. She took a massive bite and savagely tore it apart with her teeth. 

Angelia chuckled. Although Remi ate a single plate, Aisellia ate two. She found the humor in Myaura's oddities. At that moment finding it funny to see the girls finished plates next to them while Miyaura sat beside a small mound of dishes.

"Hm, I've seen you, girls, in your underwear plenty since you've been here, and no matter how much she eats, Miyaura's belly remains pretty flat, and her waist stays just as small. Makes ya wonder where all of it goes sometimes eh?"

Angelia said jokingly. Aisellia giggled in response as she pierced into her salad using her fork. In no time at all Miyaura quickly swallowed what food she held in her mouth, swiftly sucking her fingers clean, and promptly straightened her sitting posture in preparation for an expeditious response. Baring a grin on her face, Miyaura joyously squeezed her breasts, gently bouncing them in her hands.

"Straight to my thicky thighs and all this booba!"

She announced confidently while nodding. Visibly proud of the natural lusciousness of her body. Hearing her response Aisellia and Angelia broke into laughter. The noblewoman covered her smile shyly behind her hand.

"Thicky thighs and booba huh? You're starting to pick up his lingo AND making your own I see. You two do spend a lot of personal time together training, even I gotta admit some of his phrases are pretty catchy."

Angelia stated behind her laughter. Miyaura's smile grew so large she couldn't contain her excitement. Coming to know her well, she knew well by now that Miyaura was serious but simultaneously joking. More importantly, Aisellia knew her friend loved it when others could understand her humor, even her sexualized jokes that only focused on the four women present, including herself most of all. Aisellia found herself joyous in small moments like these that they shared. Suddenly Remi's stern tone broke the laughter filling the room.

"Of course, Without those what else would you have to keep his attention?"

Remi said smugly as she tossed her fork onto her plate and proceeded to sit back in her chair, arms folding across her chest. Immediately Miyaura's expression was shocked and motionless. Hastily her brow began to furrow, portraying her anger yet attempting to control herself left her lips smugly smirking.

"This fat ass!"

Miyaura proudly exclaimed, her hands slamming onto the table while doing so.

"Ugh! Have some modesty! That's why he can only see a woman like you as a sexual object and that's all!"

"That doesn't even matter at all! Unlike SOME people he liked me even when I had none of this at all!  When I had nothing left! Ugh! You're so focused on the lewd things, you don't see it when he's just looking at ME. Inside and out. Smiling and just admiring me for who...or what I am."

"How can anyone NOT notice those humungous blobs attached to your chest?! You put those things and your ass essentially in front of his face all the time, Plus can he even remember that? So how can you even be sure he likes anything more than your body?"

Miyaura's face turned bright red. Her physical expression revealed to all in the room the emotions Remi's words brought onto her. She fiercely slammed her hands onto the table and quickly rose from her seat.

"Okay, sure Remi!  I like when he looks at me. Not only as in just my body,  but he can look, treat, and talk to me as a girl...and as a woman! He's so gentle when we're alone, just like I remember. So I may be a whore or fuck meat in his eyes just like any other person, but he's the one who admires...the one I want to admire me! My womanly body, my fucked up mentality, my  trauma...even my childish spirit."

The room fell silent. Aisellia watched as the anger-filled expression Miyaura held transitioned into one that portrayed her extreme sadness. Not only this but her voice gradually began to crack the more she spoke. By the end of it, each of the women sat in silence as they all watched the stream of tears rolling down her cheeks. Having nothing to say Remi lowered her head in shame. From just a glance Angelia could tell Remi was filled with embarrassment and shame riddling her body and mind simply from her physical behavior.

(Poor girl must be so embarrassed. Only she, Karna, and I know she's prone to these bouts. She can't help it with her condition. She's already shared with me she practically feels the wave of regret and shame drown her as the words leave her very lips when it gets this bad. The townspeople find her pleasant but it's because of this...she often just secludes herself. Other than that she's with me or him at any point during the day.)

During Angelia's thought about Remi, Aisellia's eyes saddened and locked onto Miyaura's face. Her words triggered a memory of Dan Aifried, a member of the Royal Family in her home capital Freya, and also the one who helped slaughter the acquaintances she had grown to know during her noble life. Their acquaintance dates back to High School, an Academy of utmost prestige. The memories of their corpses quickly flashed by in her mind yet the final was by far the most horrific.

(I'm just Fuck...meat?)

Aisellia questioned in her mind. Those words triggered the final memory of Dan hovering over her body back inside the cave. The memory was strongly persistent in her mind. Enough for her to mentally and physically feel as if she was in that very moment once again. She could feel his hand grip tightly onto her blouse before ripping it open, sending several buttons flying. Aisellia's legs physically shuffled under the table as she could feel Dan's hand in her memory sliding up her thigh yet she couldn't move, only able to look up at the man's face as he undressed her yet he did not look her in the eye a single time. She watched as his eyes sporadically moved around her body almost as much as his hands had. The crazed look on his face was all she could see, reliving every word he spoke about being after her since their Academy days. It was at that second that Miyaura's voice instantly freed Aisellia from her surreal experience and fully returned to present reality.

"So yeah I can be seen as a whore or fuck meat by people but at least I'll be a thick piece of fuck meat for the man that likes me for my body AND who I am. If you knew him in the slightest you would know he's special. The kind of special guy who views someone as a whole, he can acknowledge the separate parts of someone and all of those pieces together form that person. There's nothing wrong with being a sexual person Remi, and there's nothing wrong with not being one either. He and I are just the same and we enjoy having those moments!"

Listening to the girl's cries Aisellia had undergone an epiphany, a sudden realization of something notable to her. Remembering Dan's eyes and hands perverting her body yet now comparing them to a past moment with Karna. Aisellia could mentally see herself reading a book inside Karna's home. Being deeply enthralled by its contents, her head suddenly perked up and looked over at Remi's desk having only just now realized she was sitting there. Their eyes instantly met and she could see the slight smile on his face. She was frozen from her surprise yet she could his eyes moving ever so slightly observing her face. Immediately she blushed and nervously surveyed the room before looking back at Karna once again. Opening her mouth to question why he was silently watching her, Karna quickly cut her off with his answer. It was at this moment she recalled how often she asked that very same question whenever she caught him looking, although his response this time, to her surprise, wouldn't be as basic as it normally was.

"You're pretty, goddess-like pretty. that's why. Your eyes, your silky long hair, Skin so soft you can tell without touching it you take great care of them both, and your expressions. It's by chance of genetics but there are quite a few things that all together make you...well you. And It's just so intriguing how all of those things that are so individually beautiful can come to exist together to make such a pretty woman like you. And that's just your head, I'm sure you've heard enough of my thoughts on your body so I'm trying to keep those thoughts in my head more. I realized I can be...overloading sometimes hehe."

He finished with a chuckle and a smile as she had come to know was something he tended to due after complimenting her, Miyaura, or Angelia. Although it wasn't always as poetically flattering, it was moments like these that led her to silently and hastily walk away to hide the deep blush on her face. Aisellia wasn't one for his incredibly vulgar speech when it came to her body but this time in particular she had noticed something as she looked deeply into his eyes during their moment. He was simply being honest, not only with himself but with her as well.

Present Day In Karna's Home...

 The memories ended in her mind, returning to the present where she had caught Karna fondly lusting over Aisellia extensively leaning over a large desk. Her head still turned, and her eyes remained on the man's own. For a quick second, she witnessed his sights rise to meet her own eyes before smiling at her from his short distance before returning to joyfully experiencing the view she provided him.

(The only reason I haven't moved is that...*sigh* I'm starting to understand a lot better. You're not Dan and your not any of those guys. You're you and only you. And...I'm me. You don't treat me like any girl other than myself. Me you've been taking this whole time to learn, to adjust to what I want and what makes me comfortable. I may be a bitch sometimes when you're like this, but you've given your time and attention to this bitch nonetheless. You don't think of my attitude as another girl's bitchy mood, but you accept it as my bitchy mood alone without thinking of every bad experience you may have had with girls with an attitude. In the beginning, I even dared to hit you for it. I felt embarrassed, sick, angry, exploited, and uncomfortable anytime you would pervertedly stare at my body because I harp on my own past experiences with men whenever I see you with a similar look in your eyes.)

Aisellia thought to herself. Although her eyes were on the pages, her mind was on the male and as she progressed she began a side thought on how pleasing of a sight she was giving him

(Ultimately it's me who needs to admit to myself that flattery is a little nice sometimes. Well...at least the personal originality to his methods. He's just a very...huh...A sexual person. And here I've been being rude to him for being himself, I mean, I even admitted it's sometimes flattering. There isn't anything wrong with helping one another if we both have the advantage of having someone we trust or like to enjoy some things about us, rather than a stranger. As the nobles say, A dinner full of strangers is far different than a dinner with a friend. I can understand her and him a little better now. Being admired by many strangers is far different from being admired by someone you want to be admired by. Or in my case, someone who I wouldn't mind being admired by. I guess Miyaura was ahead of me on mature relationships too."

With a heavy sigh, Aisellia stood straight up, allowing her skirt to cover her posterior once again along with her upper thighs. Taking a single large book and placing it in front of her, turning her head forward once again she began shuffling the books around the desk. Karna's eyes widened at what he witnessed her do next. Aisellia took a step away from the desk and in one slow motion placed her elbows on each side of the open book, bending herself over far more than before, her skirt hiking up to rest on the extremities of her lower back. The Noblewoman still held her thighs pressed together, keeping her knees ever so slightly bent in a way to prevent him from seeing what she considered too much but her hindquarters remained highly visible and more so than before. The fabrics of her bike shorts stretched to their limit by her ample rear making the material almost completely transparent.

Aisellia quickly took a glance behind to ensure he was appreciating what she was giving him. To his surprise she shyly blushed and nervously averted her gaze back to the pages in front of her, allowing him to continue looking at her body willingly.

"Enjoy it nice and short. You're a demon of lust, right? S-so it's only fair if  I sometimes allow you to look at me from whatever pervy vantage point if you're going to be risking your life to protect me. After all, if I can freely be myself here...I-it's only right you should too. You enjoy a fine woman's body and I don't think that should be something anyone should condemn. I can't seem to argue with your tastes...so far anyway."

She said, arrogantly brushing her long hair behind her shoulders, casually adjusting her body to look back at him. Her eyes shot back to meet his and her cheeks blushed.

"Sure you're overly perverted but...Angelia and Remi accept that as part of who you are. A guy will be a guy, after all, and if girls like them are fond of you, I don't personally think you could be too awful of a person. People have been naturally attracted to one another for humanity's entire existence. If you could accept me and my attitudes, I-I should learn to accept your ways too. Even though I know I can be a bitch sometimes, you haven't treated me rudely in the slightest in response. So just this one time I'll allow it okay?"

The male's eyes widened being caught off guard by her allowance, taken back for a second by the change before a peaceful expression showed on his face. Even while reading she could visualize the goofy look he had currently on his face when he was what she deemed "Lust Drunk". A state where he was overwhelmed with his desire to physically engage while resisting every urge and impulse driving him to do whatever he wanted with whatever peaked his sex drive. This conflicted state would render Karna mentally useless, often making some excited noises, drooling with his mouth open, or just being overbearingly horny for a time. With a blushing nervous smile, she returned to her books during her late-night studying.

(Wanting to give a show to someone you don't mind entertaining and being the amusement of, is far different from strangers making a show out of your body. Miyaura could be onto something with this, it feels like a guilty pleasure but feeling him looking... It's kind of fun hee-hee!)

She giggled as she thought to herself, smiling as she joyously turned to the next page of her book.

Three weeks later...

Standing inside Karna and Remi's home, Angelia sat on the front edge of the desk with Remi a very short distance beside her. Angelia raised a white cylindrical object she was smoking to her smirking lips. Taking an inhale, she held it in her mouth for a few passing seconds before deeply exhaling the smoke into the sky. In front of them stood Aisellia and Miyaura all dressed in new attire.

"I'm glad those fit you ladies so well!"

"They're perfect Angelia!" Aisellia said excitedly looking herself over in her new outfit.

Angelia: "If you're going to be traveling and being ogled by that guy the whole time, it's the least I could do to help you look nice. They're a lot better grade of clothes than most people have but I figured you might not want to ditch the feel of dressing Noble-like and I wanted to give Miyaura something just as nice. The designs of these outfits, as you know, I left them to you two. Oh and no, you don't have to pay me back for those or the gun I gave you Aisellia. Just please take care of my friend and tolerate him for just a little while longer. If you want more out of all of this Aisellia, might wanna keep up your practice of being a master of entertaining!"

Angelia said eagerly winking her eye at the noblewoman. Unbeknownst to Aisellia until this very moment, Angelia had been watching as she slowly let down her guard around Karna and became more comfortable with him and his antics to the point of entertaining herself sometimes by entertaining him. Unlike Miyaura, Aisellia did not put the opportunity in front of his face, instead, when she caught him looking, there were times Angelia took notice of her change from when she first arrived, Aisellia now sometimes secretly allowed him to do as he pleased as long as he didn't touch.  Angelia could see Aisellia didn't necessarily like it, but she gradually had become more comfortable and even pleased with herself entertaining his habits. 

Remi Martel: "Master entertainer? I haven't even heard anything like that. Were you wanting to be a dancer or something Aisellia?"

Aisellia Rae: "I-its nothing I swear!"

Remi Martel: "Hmm, if you say so."

Remi took a couple of steps closer to Aisellia and extended her hand for a handshake.

"At first I didn't know what to make of you but I'm glad I've not just met another person that trusts my knowledge on demons, but... let me also experience having an acquaintance to study and hang out with. It was a new experience for me, it was...very nice, so Thank you. Watch yourself around him yet keep an eye on him. He likes to wander and cause trouble sometimes. He's so secure in himself and his ways it became counterproductive and just made him more socially awkward."

Aisellia took Remi's hand into her own and completed their handshake with bright smiles on each of their faces.

"Thank you Remi, I think naturally I'll have to be the leader of this little group if we're going to make it anywhere."

She said before the two smiling girls turned their heads to their side to see Angelia and Miyaura having a conversation of their own. Angelia had just placed her hands on Miyaura's shoulders, with Miyaura looking up at Angelia with a determined and fired-up look expressed clearly on her face.

"You've trained hard for this moment! Who are you?"

"I'm the protector, Guardian Miyaura at your service! I've trained hard and I won't let you down!"

"Good! Let me hear you again!"

"I am strong! I am fierce! I am woman! Hear me roar!"

"Yes! Two cheers, Yip-Yip!"

"For happiness and love!" 

Miyaura cheered loudly, jumping slightly off her toes and throwing her arms happily in the air. The way she wore her clothes or more so the design she chose, the eyes of the girls were instantly drawn to her huge bust. Bearing witness to their massive size and overflowing volume shifting into the air, coming extremely close to almost spilling out her off-shoulder Yukata-styled top, paired with a short skirt adorning her hips coupling with breathable thin thigh-high stockings. The noble watched surprised as Remi stood with a hateful glare. Aisellia let out a sigh, seeing as Miyaura's bust did not easily spill from her outfit.

(Phew! I thought it was over for her there. Her outfit might be incredibly freeing but I'm sure she wouldn't want anyone seeing her delicately. She's made it pretty obvious to everyone she likes for Karna to get an eyeful whenever he wants, hence the style being to her liking and that would give Karna easy glances or access whenever he wants. After all, that's exactly what she told me she wanted when I was helping her design her outfit. I truly admire her confidence. She's really comfortable in her own body and happy too.)

The thoughts in her mind made Aisellia smile.

"One more time and make it good! Yip-Yip!"

While Miyaura cheered, Aisellia glanced over to Remi, who seemed irritated just watching Miyaura's chest bounce with a sour look present on her face as she mumbled to herself, not noticing, although nearly inaudible to everyone else, Aisellia's ears easily picked up the words Remi spoke with a disappointed tone in her voice.

 "...Heavy...her feet touched the ground before those things ever start to fall back down on their own..."

Hearing this, Aisellia took a step closer to Remi so that they were side by side. She did this so that only they could hear what they would be saying to one another.

"Hm. I personally think there's little difference between a woman who keeps their body covered, partially, or choosing to be revealing. What's important is a girl's love for not just her body, but the security and confidence she finds in herself. No matter which way someone goes, I think as long as you're comfortable in your own skin and clothing, showing or hiding it, as long someone's happily expressing themselves, is it really bad at all? Nobody chooses how they physically grow up, and I think Miyaura is just the type to not only love herself internally and externally all the same. Plus what woman doesn't like to feel pretty desirable every now and then."

"Loving your body and yourself. as you come..huh?"

"It's pretty obvious the only reason why she doesn't mind enabling a certain someone to look at her body. Some things may seem intentional alone but sometimes there are just factors we might not be considering that are just a little unknown to our normal lives. Just an example, if I fill out my shirt with what you call big boobs, then there are as you call them, her huge ones. Consider how spacious they are. It would be very uncomfortable to stuff yourself in a constricting outfit, covering every bit of skin. Unfortunately, they are so big, that all that pressure presses on your chest constantly. In this heat, you practically can give yourself a heat stroke if your body isn't vented well just to keep them hidden away completely for others' convenience."

Aisellia whispered to Remi who quickly looked the older woman in the eyes, seeing a look she herself was familiar with. Remi had just had an epiphany taking in Aisellia's words. Remi remained quiet, the look on her face appeared yearning for Aisellia to continue which she did with a smile.

"I can vouch personally it can be pretty uncomfortable at the price of privacy, so in a way, even I envy her for the appreciation she has for herself, it's just how we both are in what we wear, that we also find comfortable. Just enjoying the feeling of wearing something you feel good in. Sometimes wearing cute outfits can make a girl feel happy with herself. These things weigh and take enough space on their own so it's not like we can just ignore them, although these big blobs are still part of our bodies. They're still a part of us. They come with their hassles. I'm very pleased with mine but it wasn't always that way. I used to hate my boobs so much growing up..."

"I think I get it Miss Aisellia..."

"Miss?"

Remi turned fully towards Aisellia again, letting out a heavy sigh before looking up at the older woman with a slight smile.

"Mhm. I think...you gave me something to think about for now. Not just today but the last couple of weeks as well."

"Well, in that case, I think I should be the one calling you Miss Remi from now on. You've helped me understand literally more of the world I knew so little about and the monsters in it too. Angelia has let me know this type of knowledge is far more than anyone in the world has cared for or lived long enough to gather. You're truly an impressive woman Remi! I hope to do some good with this knowledge you have shared with me. I can't thank you enough. I'm quite literally walking into an unknown world. It's pretty scary thinking about it honestly."

Remi's eyes widened from surprise over her words, causing tears to form in her eyes but she quickly wiped them away. Remi took several steps closer to Angelia and Miyaura who seemed very excited together, high-fiving each other confidently. Remi's approach caught their attention and curiously looked at Remi who locked eyes with Miyaura, Letting out a deep sigh, Remi began speaking.

"You be careful too Jiggles and take care of Aisellia and yourself of course."

Miyaura smiled brightly, tears forming in her eyes after hearing what Remi had to offer her. Miyaura quickly pressed her hands together as if she were praying. The joy on her face revealed that one thing she had wished for had finally come true.

"Jiggles? Oh! My boobs jiggle! Wait, A nickname? That means we're closer to being friends right? Right?!"

"W-what? I-I guess you could possibly say that...if you want."

"Yeees!" Miyaura cheered happily looking over to Aisellia with tears of happiness in her eyes.

"You hear that Aisellia! I wasn't sure if I could do it but I made my fifth friend ever that quickly!" Miyaura quickly leaned forward, taking Remi's hands into her own. Miyaura's statement surprised Remi.

(Fifth friend ever? There are already four of us here...has she been lonely all this time? Lonely...like I was before he saved me...too)

Remi's face began to look saddened by the realization in her head, and she felt a pang of inner guilt well up inside her.

"I'll be working hard to be a friend you'll never forget! I promise!"  Miyaura exclaimed repeatedly shaking her head in determination.

"Oh? Where is Karna?" Remi questioned seeming surprised.

Miyaura: "Oh I know! He's right here!"

Angelia: "I guess the girl with the enhanced senses and myself are the only ones who saw him come back from what he was doing."

Being surprised by the answer they were pondering, Aisellia and Remi both start looking around their surroundings, simultaneously looking behind Miyaura. Seeing Karna crouched down behind her. Both girls simply sighed. Casually saw this as his occasional behavior, his head being present under Miyaura's skirt, the back of her skirt draping over his head while his hands occupied themselves squishing her thighs repeatedly but gently. A look of disgust covered Remi's face, shock-filled Aisellia, Angelia just laughed as Miyaura stood smiling, reaching behind her and patting his head from above her skirt.

"At least I know my money was spent well on your clothes, I'm glad everyone likes them. You better since it came out of my savings!" Angelia started while confidently chuckling.

"Your clothes are specially made with a material that was pretty fond of by demon slayers years ago, soft to the touch but it's a lot harder to be cut, torn, and ripped. In short, Miyaura fights with her hands and feet. Therefore she'll be maneuvering in various ways, punching, kicking, twirling, and flipping her body enough to make any girl fall out of her clothes or something close to an outfit this loose-fitting. Unless she wants them to come out, Jiggles here can jiggle her booba all she wants but her robe's secrets can't expose themselves from a majority of movements. It's science, not some fairytale magic so their heft can gradually let them spill if you're not careful. As long as you keep the sash around your waist on properly it'll stay that way, helping act as a strapless bra in its own way keeping them well supported.  Put simply...It's not gravity-defying so be careful when flipping around or being upside down."

(That's why she had her hopping around.)  Aisellia thought, realizing what the cheers were testing for.

"How are you liking the view down there?"

Angelia playfully asked, leaning over slightly behind Miyuara to the side to look at Karna who quickly raised a thumb for all to see. An enthusiastic thumb which to their eyes sparkled as if it visibly represented the level of approval they knew he had. Shortly after they could hear Karna begin speaking despite his face being currently pressed onto Miyaura's ass enthusiastically. Karna's voice was muffled the entire time as he brought his hands up to Miyaura's hips and firmly held onto her, keeping her positioned in place. Happily, Miyaura giggled and leaned forward ever so slightly, pushing it back against him. It was at this moment his muffled voice sent vibrations where his lips were pressed, causing her expression to visibly turn sheepish, her cheeks growing red before letting out a slightly audible, Involuntary moan.

"Hey hey! Y-you hey, stop talking pervert!" Aisellia blurted out comically holding her hand out in futile reach for Karna.

(Ack! She's letting him do something so lewd! And out in front of people! How indecent!)

Remi thought. Suddenly a memory of her and Aisellia talking only a moment ago replayed into Remi's mind, hearing Aisellia's words once again.

(Pretty obvious the only reason why she doesn't mind enabling a certain someone to look.)

Remi snapped back to reality, seeing the sheepish yet lewd expression of enjoyment Miyaura had on her face. But even she could tell Miyaura was enjoying his face nestled against her bum.

Remi Martel: (To have women like Aisellia and Angelia's kindness and respect...she only wants to be seen intimately and felt by Karna. She only wants to be seen and felt by one man...which could only mean she's fallen in love with him...too. A love rival.)

Miyaura: "H-he said..um...he complimented my booty...a-and he says I have a tattoo...wait huh? That's weird because I know I never had one before!"

Angelia: "Tattoo? Hm. You mind Miyaura?"

Miyaura: "Not at all! I can't see it and you've seen me naked more than a few times since we stayed with you."

Angelia: "Phew ain't that the truth! I've never seen a girl successfully hide such an arsenal under clothes so effectively. And I'm the Gunsmith!"

She said, taking a couple of steps and moving next to Karna, lifting the back of Miyaura's skirt and revealing the male's head. Karna stayed crouched while the two inspected her rear in the light of day. The sight of her extraordinarily ample bottom made Angelia's jaw drop.

"Geez, what's that word you use Karna?" Angelia questioned.

"Thicc! With two C's!" Karna quickly responded with a bright smile on his face.

"What form of physics lets that hide under her skirt? It's the same phenomenon as her chest!"

Both Karna and Miyaura happily grinned from ear to ear. Hearing someone agree with their opinion on her body, the thought alone had him visibly excited about the topic. Groping Miyaura's thighs as she stood with a pleasurable smile on her face during her enjoyment in the way he gripped her waist, knowing he was looking at her excited her.

Karna: "It's as juicy and soft as the rest of her. No firmness but all soft. Every part of her feels like salvation for mind and body! "

He said enthusiastically.

Miyaura: "Hear that Aisellia? I'm JUICY and thick! Hee-Hee! Totally worth being plumper than most girls. Sure I weigh a little more than average but I like it!" 

Angelia: "You have a point I can see for myself, it looks plump and ample. Soft enough to be similar to if not exactly like her boobs. You could lift all that in your hand and still not be able to grip it all at once no matter how you approached it."

Remi Martel: "Ahem Guys! You're supposed to be analyzing her tattoo, not her ass! Miss Angelia, please don't encourage them!"

Aisellia Rae: "*Sigh* I can't blame them. To this day even I'm impressed whenever I see Miyaura's naked body. It's really an impressive phenomenon of its own."

Miyaura: "Um where is the tattoo exactly?"

Karna: "It's just under your ass on your inner thigh but a little on the side so it's not directly under."

Suddenly a bead of sweat dripped down Angelia's face as her eyes widened from shock.

Angelia: "Wait...Karna, most of your memory is missing but-"

Karna: "No...I couldn't forget even if I wanted to."

Angelia: "Well shit...at least if you weren't sure before, you know now that you two did meet years ago "

Karna: "Eh, I already believed her. I can remember a little of the time I met Miyaura so this is just icing on the cakes...See what I-?"

Angelia: "Yeah Yeah Icing on the cakes, cakes being her bountiful ass. You're saying her ass is delicious and you want to put it in your mouth on it like cake. Gotcha. Anyways If you want the answer for that symbol...I think it's best you just go see our friend that you got so lost looking for if you want to understand it all. At least it makes sense why her curse mark disappeared. Speaking of getting lost, Aisellia will be keeping the map since you obviously can't read one."

Angelia put Miyaura's skirt back down all the way closing Karna out and leading him to stand up. Karna had a contemplative look on his face, soon turning to walk over to the bar stationed in the far back corner of his home. Reaching and taking down a sheathed katana that hung on the wall like a decorative trophy.

Remi Martel: "Karna...your sword! So that must mean you're serious about this trip...about protecting them."

Angelia: "That's right. You've never seen him use that Remi but with his level of power now, it's just a regular but immensely durable sword until he can recover his potential. I think the key might be somewhere in his lost memories.  Since he's woken up, other than myself, Miyaura's been the first thing of his past he's remembered. Sure I could tell him everything since the day we met, but he needs to remember his past himself. It's important he remembers who he is. Getting his memories back naturally would definitely help with killing demons along the way."

Karna: "First and most importantly...I would clearly eat cake icing off her beautiful ass, quite literally if given the chance. I just had to make sure my stance on that was known. Second. Rude! I'm still pretty deadly with my sword as I am right now. Hell even without it now. I'm not sure if it was the training with Miyaura or what but I'm stronger than I was when I first left."

He claimed as he walked back towards the girls with an overconfident smile on his face.

"Yay, he thinks I'm delicious!" Miyaura joyously noted.

"It feels...familiar. So I won't be using it." Karna said, extending his hand with the sword toward Miyaura

"This sword has been through everything with me, so I want you to hold it. Only use it if I'm somehow not around and you feel like Aisellia's and your lives are in danger."

Miyaura's eyes sparkled at the sight of him handing over his sword. Carefully she had taken the sword from him and offered her words to the man.

"You helped me out of the impossible twice now and practice my martial arts...but I could only learn the one sword move you taught me! I practiced really hard though!"

"What? How could she be able to learn Dark Slayer if...Oh, your mark."

Angelia interjected before turning his gaze back to Miyaura's eyes.

"The move is the only thing you need to save both of you if something happens. As long as you believe in your strength, you'll do just fine. It's just a precaution anyway. On Second thought, I think I'll carry it, whenever we might get separated I'll give it to you two."

"How would I know for sure when to use it? It can get dangerous at any time!?"

"Well if you will be the gun, then Aisellia can be the trigger. I think it's safe to say she can read a situation way better than we can so when she tells you to use it, that can be your sign."

Karna's eyes shifted over Miyaura's shoulder making eye contact with Aisellia who swiftly nodded her head along with confirming his instructions were heard and understood.

"Only if our life is in severe danger...confirmed."

"Great!"

Karna would move past Miyaura and approach Remi, catching her surprise. Remi curiously looked up at Karna who now placed his hand on top of her head. Gently ruffling her hair with his hand. Although uncomfortable she did not move or shake him away.

"You stay safe. This time it won't be as long I promise....wait...I'll TRY to make it not so long. Heh-Heh"

Remi's bright smile could catch a room full of people as it did now. The older women silently watched and let Remi enjoy a personal moment with Karna. She remained looking up at Karna even through the mess he had made out of her hair after hearing his words to her.

"I'll hold you to that mister. Don't do anything you would normally do! I'm always left being the mature and responsible one!"

Karna chuckled before nodding in agreement.

Karna: "I can only be so irresponsible because you're smarter and way more responsible than I could probably ever be Remi."

Aisellia Rae: "In no time I'm sure she'll be more mature than the rest of us. She may be already there honestly. I'm still working on not being an entitled rich bitch still."

Aisellia and Miyaura giggled, agreeing with each other.

Angelia: "You girls don't know? She's older than she looks."

Remi Martel: "What? You two thought I was a little girl? Hmph! Not everybody can be Miss Huge Rocker Knockers like you two! With things bigger than people's heads! I'll have you know I just turned seventeen last year thank you very much! "

Aisellia & Miyaura: "You're seventeen?!"

"Yes, I am! Hmph! Which is the worldwide officially recognized age to be considered a full-fledged adult I'll have you know!"

Moments later...

Angelia stood alongside Remi at the end of the old town road leading to its outskirts. Just at the edge of town, the trio was finally ready to set off on their journey at last. Having already said their goodbyes Angelia and her little helper stood side by side waving as the trio drew further and further into the distance.

"You did well being such a mature woman."

Angelia said smirking at Remi, leaning over until they were nearly face-to-face. Remi could tell she was being teased. Instead of being upset, she surprised the older woman. Unexpectedly smiling, her eyes never leaving Karna's back even at their distance

"I could tell Aisellia's from a noble family, her beauty, maturity, etiquette, and gracefulness made me feel lacking at first but I think she helped me understand some things mentally. The other is all filled out just the way he likes it, Meat Twins has a body he can't resist or more like won't...I think I'm still learning things. I'll work on being a better person. I was judgmental against boobella...but it looks like she's my official Love Rival now."

Angelia smiled seeing Remi's sudden determination.

"It sounds like you've already grown into a fine woman to me. Who would think, two girls who like him, found out how they felt when he coincidentally saved both of you in the final seconds of your life being ended? Sounds like a great beginning to a love story to me!  Never give up on your mission of love either Remi."

She said placing a hand gently on Remi's shoulder. The young woman surprised suddenly looked up at Angelia with a smile on her face before Angelia carried on the conversation.

"We know him too well...he sees something special in those two girls...besides their boobs. If I'm being honest, if it were only that, he wouldn't be so willing to be around them much less help with such a big task. Communicating those kinds of feelings has never been his strong suit but...they have woken up a side of him that's happy. You could see that early on huh Remi?"

"Mhm. He's smiling like he once did...a smile he doesn't have to force to mask his feelings. A smile I'd never seen much of these days until he was around those girls. He was smiling practically anytime they were around him. Sure he likes...such specific body types, but there's something more to those girls he likes. Even I might be just a little fond of them now. If I couldn't see that for myself I might have tried to stop him."

"Well said, Miss Remi Martel! So....what's on your mind for what comes next?"

I think I'm ready now. I don't want to hide anymore. I want you to train me, Miss Angelia. Next time we meet, I'll be ready my new love rivals."