"This topic is a bit sensitive for the existence known as 'Misteln', but it's not something that can't be discussed."
Just as Misteln Schariac had said, the current topic was very sensitive for her, but it wasn't something that couldn't be discussed.
After all, the sorrow of the past Misteln had all become memories and experiences in her mind; there was no past that couldn't be spoken of.
She dredged up those memories from her mind and said in a trembling voice, "Bronya's mother, Alexandra, gave up her Stigma for the birth of her daughter."
"Before Bronya was born, the Misteln of that time was once again exiled to the Imaginary Space."
"By the time she reappeared in the Real World, there was only a bouquet of withered flowers in front of Alexandra's tombstone."
"To avoid harming more people, Misteln reached a cooperation with World Serpent; World Serpent used its technology to seal her power, and Misteln became a cadre of World Serpent under the identity of Hare. After the Stigma Project began, she became me."
"What a sad story..." The somewhat sorrowful tale weighed heavily on the hearts of the two Kaslana sisters.
Misteln was born from an accident, carrying a powerful force that was a potent poison to most living beings.
Countless creatures died because of her, yet she possessed a compassionate heart.
Even though she found a faint glimmer of light in Bronya's mother, various twists of fate prevented her from staying with her until the end.
It was sad and heavy.
Fortunately, they had overcome the Honkai, and these sad things would no longer happen.
Kiana stood up. "To celebrate that these sad things will never happen again, and to celebrate the addition of a new family member to our family, let's have another toast!"
"Cheers!"
A burst of joyful laughter.
The lovely girls, full of food and wine, filled the desolate surface of the moon with cheerful sounds.
Misteln felt the warm atmosphere in this small house, and a rosy color like a rose bloomed on her exquisite face.
This is so nice~~~
A strong arm wrapped around her waist, and a long middle finger brushed against her body.
"Are you happy, Misteln?"
"I think I would be even happier without you." With a charming and flirtatious eye roll, the girl's delicate body finally found support, no longer having to torture her sore and weak legs.
The black-haired youth smiled faintly, affectionately nibbling on Misteln's delicate ear. "But you didn't object just now, and you even seemed quite happy."
"That was all so they wouldn't find out!" Misteln gritted her teeth, taking a bite out of the man's neck and drinking his blood.
Letting her body be stained with this guy's white was one thing, since it was her choice after all.
But she never expected that the various 'plays' would open her eyes so wide, nearly causing her to lose all her composure.
Suddenly, a white head popped up!
The white-haired fluffball, reeking of alcohol, stood before them with her hands on her hips, swaying as if she had drunk too much.
"Kiana, how much did you drink?"
With a little push, the white-haired fluffball burrowed into Misteln's embrace, wrapping her arms around the girl's exceptionally slender waist.
"Hehehe~~~, Mommy's embrace~~~"
Her delicate face, flushed with drunkenness, buried itself in Misteln's bosom as she mumbled, "Why is it so small!? Not on the same level as big sister's at all."
Durandal: "..."
Misteln: "..."
At times like this, all one could do was offer an awkward yet polite smile.
Only Brian felt that he had a long way to go. "Looks like I need to work harder."
Three pairs of eyes shot him a look, all tinged with charm and shyness.
The Inner World Protagonist's intentions were known to all. This guy just wanted to put all four of them in the same room.
And fiercely...
Thinking of the same thing, Misteln was the first to react. "Kiana, you're drunk. Let me take you to rest."
Supporting Kiana's shoulder, Misteln fled in a somewhat flustered manner, closing herself and Kiana inside the room.
Theresa followed closely behind. "I still have some official business to attend to."
The noble Schicksal Overseer was just about to escape when a large hand grabbed her out of thin air, stripping her naked in an instant!
Shameless!
And that powerful knight, full of heroic spirit, had long since fallen into the clutches of the Inner World Protagonist.
Durandal's golden hair was disheveled, and her azure eyes rippled with a soft, flattering light.
Her legs were a bit weak, but it didn't affect her performance as a Valkyrie.
Slapping away the licentious hand, the proud knight turned the tables, proactively pushing the young Brian to the ground.
For her aunt, for her younger sister, for Misteln who looked just like her mother, and to avoid the fate of the entire family getting 'fu-ed'!
"You are not to lay a hand on anyone else until you have finished your battle with me!"
Her Great Aunt was right there, which made Durandal's fighting spirit soar even higher!
Theresa: "..."
Holy crap!
My grandniece and my nephew-in-law are starting to fight. Should I make myself scarce!?
"Great Aunt, why don't you join us too?"
"Don't call me Great Aunt!" Covering her face, Theresa felt that at her age, she had no face left to show anyone.
But refusal was futile.
"You two can do whatever you want, but don't drag me into it!"
"Don't worry about it. We're all family anyway."
...
"Safe."
Separated by a door, Misteln leaned against the not-so-soundproof door panel, her knees pressed tightly together as she let out a huge sigh of relief.
With those two outside holding back the man who had designs on her, even if the final outcome was unavoidable, it would at least buy some time.
In this extra time, Misteln could think of a countermeasure to avoid participating in such a debauched party.
She was an Introvert, not interested in an Extrovert's party.
In the darkness, a pair of azure eyes lit up, and Misteln met their gaze.
"Kiana, are you awake?"
Or perhaps this white-haired fluffball wasn't drunk at all.
After all, this seemingly silly white-haired fluffball was one of the two Earth gods who now reigned over the Real World. How could ordinary alcohol get the Herrscher of the End drunk?
"Misteln."
"Yes, I'm here."
"You really seem to have the same scent as Mom."
Misteln: "..."
Actually, if we weren't good sisters in a certain sense, she would be quite willing to accept this statement.
After all, she could skip the painful process of pregnancy and directly gain a pair of beautiful sisters.
But!
"I'm so mad, you were corrupted by that guy too." Hugging a pillow, the snow-haired girl rolled around on the bed a few times, almost falling off and getting killed by the blanket.
"I really don't know how much white gunk fills that guy's brain, wanting to 'charge up' every beautiful girl he sees."
Misteln: "..."
Is this 'charging' of yours proper?
Misteln, who hadn't been completely stained with the sticky white, was still somewhat pure. She found Kiana's explicit words a bit hard to take, and even blushed.
Just then...
*Thud, thud, thud—!*
A series of muffled sounds from outside the door began to approach.
Misteln's rich combat experience told her that the person making these muffled sounds weighed over 100kg, which didn't match the characteristics of anyone else here.
This was the cozy little home of the two Earth gods on the moon; it was impossible for anyone else to be here.
So the situation with this heavyweight character weighing over 100kg was very clear.
It wasn't a battle-hardened otaku from the Inner World.
It was that guy holding a lovely girl in his arms, wanting to bring her into this room.
A five-player game!
Unable to accept this kind of 'play', Misteln's breath hitched, and she quickly locked the door.
*Click-clack—!*
After a series of chaotic noises, it fell silent. Misteln breathed a sigh of relief.
The impact of something heavy being slammed against the door made the snow-haired woman's heart pound with anxiety again.
Kiana, hugging her pillow, witnessed this scene and found the current Misteln particularly amusing.
Based on her understanding of the 'otaku' outside the door.
This should be the second stage of the battle. Her sister Durandal, who always charged bravely towards Brian, had received his full support.
Durandal, full of filial piety for her 'mother', after receiving that guy's support, was now leaning against the door, expressing her heartfelt sincerity to Misteln.
If once wasn't enough, she'd do it nine times. If nine times wasn't enough, she'd do it ninety-nine times.
Until Theresa, the Great Aunt, couldn't stand it anymore and joined in to help Durandal.
Filial piety through a door panel, very good, very powerful!
Kiana couldn't even imagine how anxious her sister Durandal and their Great Aunt Theresa were when they realized Misteln didn't dare to accept her filial piety.
Subarashii!
The playful gaze felt like needles, making Misteln wish she could disappear.
Yet she didn't dare to relax for a moment, fearing that the over-100kg otaku outside would storm in and make her own mouth leak with sorrowful tears.
And for Durandal and Theresa, Cecilia's relatives, she could only silently apologize in her heart.
An Introvert cannot participate in an Extrovert's party. It's best if they don't call her at all!
The impacts from behind were incessant, even pausing for a moment before resuming with a more ferocious rhythm.
The changing light and shadows in the crack of the door allowed Misteln to perceive the subtle changes, but even as the liquid seeping in pulled sticky threads from the soles of her cotton slippers, she had no intention of giving up.
Even though the Honeysuckle Crest on her lower abdomen was flashing, even though the house was already flooded in several places, even though she couldn't help but feel a little impulsive, Misteln still adhered to her principles as an Introvert and absolutely would not join the Extrovert's party.
However...
She couldn't stand having a traitor under the same roof.
"Misteln, you really seem to have the same scent as Mom."
Snowy long hair, disheveled clothes, heart-shaped eyes...
Kiana, the white-haired fluffball, once again burrowed into Misteln's embrace, but it made the beautiful woman's hair stand on end, without a trace of maternal tenderness.
What is the scent of a mother?
Milk!
What are heart-shaped eyes?
She's in heat!
With danger in front and behind, the introvert Misteln was caught in a pincer attack by girls.
"Kiana, can we talk about this later?"
"Of course..." Her slender fingers had already grasped the rattling doorknob, "...not~~~"
The door opened, and the worlds inside and outside were connected at this moment.
Kiana was unfazed, even joining in with gusto; Misteln couldn't bear to look, yet she couldn't resist the force coming from her hand.
"Misteln, we are all family, come join us."
"No... don't!"
"It's okay, this is just the daily routine in this house."
Misteln: "..."
Is this daily routine of yours proper?
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Earth...
Coming out of the Elysian Realm, Elysia, who had just finished catching up with her friends, looked at the bright sun in the sky and felt the beauty of the future.
Everything was developing in a good direction.
Although some friends were no longer around, everyone in this world would live well with everyone's hopes.
There would be no Honkai disasters, nor any crisis that would destroy the entire world.
"This is really nice."
And the most unlucky child among them...
"Is it finally time to rescue the lovely little Griseo from the evil bad woman?"
Elysia had just received news that the bad woman who had imprisoned the little princess Griseo in a castle and made her give birth to seven lovely children had been beaten to her knees by her little lover and brought back to the Real World.
Now, they were just one step away from setting off for Flourisha, where Griseo was trapped. Everything else had been arranged perfectly.
However...
"Little Griseo, she's already a mother. I bet she won't be let off by that guy either, right?"
The pink-haired beautiful girl Elysia had already foreseen the ending. The grown-up Great Griseo had just escaped the tiger's den only to enter the wolf's lair, either on the way to making babies or already making babies.
Truly tragic.
But compared to the previous emptiness of not knowing anything, the current Griseo could at least feel the warmth spreading from the inside out.
"I hope that child doesn't blame her little sister Elysia..."
Arriving on the moon, the relics left behind by several previous eras had been transformed by the two Earth gods to be no different from Earth, full of livability and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
Elysia moved her voluptuous long legs, approaching the only small house in this world with a graceful gait.
The Kaslana's home.
Knock, knock.
*Knock, knock~~~~~*
"Hi♪, is anyone home? The beautiful and lovely Elysia is here to see you~~~"
No one answered.
Elysia had previously received news that the bad woman who imprisoned little Griseo had been apprehended, and they were just waiting to go to Flourisha to rescue the sleeping princess.
Elysia's involvement was not originally necessary, but she felt that if Griseo woke up without a familiar face around, she would be scared, so she asked Brian to take her along.
Today, Elysia came to the moon as promised.
But from the current situation, it seemed that the Inner World Protagonist had broken his promise first.
The snubbed Elysia puffed up her cheeks, about to draw a circle on behalf of the moon to curse the unpunctual man.
Just then...
"I think if you don't want to join the Kaslana family combo meal, it's better to wait with me for a bit."
This voice clearly belonged to a beautiful girl!
The pink Fatso's kinks were triggered!
Her elf-like ears, like radar, locked onto the beautiful girl's position.
"Hi♪, hello there. I'm the beautiful girl Elysia from the Elysian Realm."
Approaching Vita, Elysia greeted her enthusiastically, while sizing up Vita from head to toe like a pervert.
She didn't know what style of clothing the white long robe was, but it had a classical feel; her green hair exuded a natural aura, making one want to bury their head in it and ask something; her crimson eyes were like rubies, adding a sense of agility to her delicate face.
If observed from a distance, one might even think this girl was Su's twin sister.
The world was truly a wondrous place full of all sorts of incredible things.
Her current enthusiastic attitude was well-received by Vita, who didn't have many friends to begin with. "Although I admit you are a very beautiful girl, I, Vita, will not lose to you in terms of beauty."
She winked playfully, engraving her beautiful image into Elysia's heart.
Elysia's small mouth opened slightly, a hint of surprise and delight on her face.
Vita: "What's wrong? Are you captivated by my beauty?"
"So you're the bad woman who corrupted my little Griseo!"
Hands on hips, angry, glaring...
The green-haired, red-eyed girl immediately put on a pitiful expression. "I couldn't help it. At that time, I was just an insignificant pawn under Sa."
"She wanted to use what little Griseo was protecting to rebuild her ideal home, so she had me imprison the lovely princess in Flourisha."
"Elysia, for the sake of me being forced to do it, please forgive me, okay?" She looked pitiful and deserving of sympathy.
"Since a cute girl like you has said so, I have no choice but to forgive you." Elysia was very generous; her heart was as broad as her and Griseo's bosoms.
Vita beamed with joy. "Elysia, I knew you were the best."
The two girls embraced intimately, and Elysia's hands also wrapped around Vita's slender waist.
Squeeze.
Squeeze.
*Sploosh—!*
A soft sound, like a cheesecake being squeezed too hard.
Elysia: "..."
She gave an awkward smile. "Sorry, I didn't know..."
Vita: "You know it too, that guy is very grumpy when he wakes up."
"And I'm not a woman who likes to keep others waiting, so..."
She really, I'm crying my eyes out, she endured so much unbearable weight for her new friend whom she had never met.
(つД｀)･ﾟ･
"It's okay, everyone is used to it by now. This is probably the price of coming here early to wait for this guy," the beautiful girl Elysia comforted.
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