Chapter 4 - Part 27 (Book 1 - Fantasy World)

Helania's dress clung to her body as though it were just a second skin, outlining the curves of her breasts, waist, and legs. The sky blue fabric had the light appearance of cotton but the elegance of silk. It slid on her skin as she proudly displayed her body. The color matched her straight black hair, giving Helania a brighter and more positive image.

Her smooth white shoulders were bare, only a string used to hold up the dress. Down the middle, the dress was cut in a way to allow where the breasts met and her graceful belly to be visible. Similar to the string used to hold up her outfit, the same item was used to keep the dress together and create a crisscross pattern.

Ivy and modern lines flowed up the dress, rainbows created as they caught the light. Stars glittered from some type of precious stone sewn into the dress as they followed the pattern. A crescent moon was also created, but with a scaling design using some kind of metal or scales from a monster with how the light reflected off it, scattering it into rainbows.

"Master, what do you think?" Helania's eyes glittered as he slowly twirled, the skirt flowing like a calm stream in the middle of a pristine forest.

Han couldn't help but think of the sky, the celestial bodies slightly visible despite the light blue sky and sun. It was easy to imagine viewing them as he relaxed on his back and gazed past the forest's canopy.

The view of the dress complimented Helania's more solemn mood while also displaying the inner playfulness which would occasionally trickle out through her eyes when they were alone. "It looks stunning and truly enhances your magnificence."

"How about me?" Brittany stepped forward, seductively bending forward slightly as she crossed her legs.

Like Han, Brittany's upper half was covered in a vest. The vest was a darker orange, fitting her red hair and passionate personality. The difference was that it only covered half, slightly covering her shoulders and the front of her breasts. Han's eyes couldn't help but wander to the bottom of her bust, exposed and not covered by the clothing.

Wrapping her lower half was a plaid skirt, the primary color black with red and orange lines. On the bottom and top were ivy with the occasional star and moon. The skirt was short enough that her voluptuous bottom was slightly visible.

Her outfit also had red suspenders that supported the irresistible short skirt. The suspenders also helped to push her breasts together, allowing her mounds to be clearly seen where the vest clasped together in the center of her chest.

"I love how breezy it is," Brittany had a hand on her skirt and slowly began lifting it as though she would show Han what lay underneath. She released her skirt at the last minute, winking, "Maybe later, Master."

Brittany then skipped over to where Han was standing, wrapping her bare arms around Han's.

Feeling Brittany's inviting arms, Han couldn't help but feel his heartbeat increase slightly, aroused by the skinship. What helped his mental state was how he had grown accustomed to Brittany's public displays of affection. He also confessed that he didn't mind how she flirted with him, understanding her heart was filled with only her adoration for him.

Queen rolled her eyes at Brittany's display as she placed her fist on her waist. One leg was slightly bent, while the other was straight. Compared to the other two, her outfit involved delicate leather black pants with blue ivy in addition to the symbol of a star and moon running up on the side. It suited the leather high heel boots.

Just as before, her whip was attached to her side.

Widening his eyes, Han was surprised that her torso was covered by a crop top, with her shoulders exposed and her arms primarily bare. Queen's arms only had a thin amount of fabrid connected to the central part of the top, likely to keep her shirt from sliding down. Being some kind of cotton with how it stretched, her alluringly large breasts seemed to want to burst out.

Noticing that it wasn't leather, Han marveled at the contrast. "Though I enjoyed the outfit from the night before, I also enjoy how you switched things up." He beamed at how each of them appeared to be trying new styles.

He was eager to see what other garments they would try out.

Queen shifted slightly away, "I am thankful my attire meets your expectations, My Master."

The way she behaved only reminded him of the kiss she'd given him when they lay in bed, a glimpse of the pure woman behind the aloof facade only revealed to him. He couldn't help but want to meet with her alone more to see her adorable side.

Glancing at the maids and smelling the food waiting for them, Han nodded, "We should go eat the food that was prepared for us. I would hate for the chefs to think we do not appreciate them." He did feel slightly guilty for making the maids wait for them to put on their clothes, considering how they served breakfast with the lively mood of feeding the four of them.

He knew they didn't mind and would think it was within his rights to take as much time as he wanted, but it didn't mean he could take such loyalty for granted. For Han, those loyal to him were a priority, even if he was just going through the current world searching for something interesting with no set purpose.

Walking around the bed, he passed by the leopard maid, who had her head respectfully lowered.

Behind him, his creations followed, their skin seeming to glisten like they were filled with nutrients from their nightly activities.

Han saw the dining table covered in a glittering tablecloth with elegant porcelain plates on top. The edges were covered in something similar to gold. However, the material independently shimmered despite the sun flooding through the open windows.

Even from where he stood, Han could see steam floating off the food, despite the amount of time that had passed since he smelled the food. Anticipating the meal, his mouth filled with saliva. One of the things he enjoyed since gaining his ability was consuming a wide assortment of meals with ingredients he could've only yearned to acquire in the past.

There was already a maid who had pulled out his chair at the head of the table.

"Good morning, Master," The woman was a bunny girl, though instead of a bipedal bunny, she was an elegant woman with white bunny ears emerging from the top of her head. From the top of her behind, a fluffy tail was exposed. Her beast person traits complimented her long wavy blonde hair and fair skin.

"Good morning. I hope we did not keep all of you waiting long?" Han placed a hand on the woman's arm.

The maid raised a hand to her mouth, and chimes swaying in the wind on a summer day were heard as she giggled. "Master, please, we are only here to make sure that you are comfortable. There is no reason to be considerate of us." Her face brightened with a smile, her eyes sparkling from the sunlight.