And moving on with the story, what happens when Elina finally meets her sister in Maramaks...?
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“E... lina? Why are you here?”
“To help you, Big Sister! Why else?”
Even as she gave her hearty answer, her hands didn’t stop rubbing the older sister’s breasts.
“E-Err... what’s with the hands?”
The other asked, her cheeks red.
“I heard once that to revive someone in the brink of death, you have to breathe into her and rub her chest, so I tried it out. It seems it was really effective.”
“Y-Yeah... it’s fine now, though.”
Ignoring Leina’s protests, the young one buried her fingers into the mounds of flesh to fully enjoy the feeling of her chest.
“Aah, my Big Sister’s boobs... they feel so soft and nice...”
Letting out an enamored voice, Elina brought her face closer and rested her cheek on them.
“I will never forgive you fiends. I’m the only one who can make my sister get like this.”
“Eliiiinaaa, I’m glad you’re all chummy with your sister, but didn’t you want Michel to come?”
Melona called out to her, entangled in the giant’s foot as she was, literally stopping it in its tracks. For the boy, who was shuffling in confusion—not knowing when to butt in after seeing Elina act that impulsively before him—, it was a lifeline.
“Ah, right. Michel, the flute.”
“Y-Yes, Lady Elina.”
The kid held it out.
“Big Sister, blow this flute! Also, Michel, don’t look!”
Following the other, Leina blew on the instrument handed to her. A warm power gradually began welling up deep inside her body.
“What’s this...”
“It’s a magic flute that heals your body.”
Besides the younger girl explaining the instrument, Michel’s body wriggled, feeling the sensation. Being inside such a battlefield ruled by the beasts and the Demon, he had to try and get a hold of himself; he just couldn’t afford to writhe awkwardly.
“Thanks, Elina. You can move away now.”
Leina pulled away her sister’s face from her chest.
“Auh... just a bit more...”
“Let’s leave it for later. Now, we...”
“I-I understand.”
Even after pursing her lips in discontent, the younger sister stood up besides Leina.
“Thanks, Elina, and all of you as well.”
The heiress thanked her sister’s comrades for their assist, and reached for her sword.
“We can celebrate our reunion later; now, let’s focus on defeating that Demon.”
Seeing that dignified figure of her sister, Elina couldn’t help being entranced.
Now that she had lost her armor, she was exposing her breasts—drawing rich and beautiful curves—, her tight waist line, and her strong and sexy well-fattened hips; it was safe to say that this appearance--standing majestically without the least bit of shame--was the very avatar of a goddess.
“I just knew it, you’re the best ever, Big Sister.”
That adoration of the younger sister gave way to a moment of carelessness.
“H-Hiyaaaaaah!”
Michel’s cry brought her back to her senses.
Tentacles that grew from the ground grabbed the kid and pulled him high into the air.
“Melona!”
“Can’t, I have my hands full with this giant guy!”
The shapeshifter replied; after transforming her whole body, she was trying to form a tight seal around the giant’s nose and mouth, aiming to asphyxiate him.
Airi was busy as well, trying to organize her lesser spirits against that infinite wave of monsters.
“Take this, Elina.”
Leina handed back the flute...
And in that same moment, the demonic beast’s tentacles stretched, aiming at the instrument.
“Ah!”
It was but a fraction of a second.
The instant the flute left Leina’s hands and before Elina could grab it, it was knocked off by the demonic beast’s tentacles.
“What. The. Hell!”
Melona shouted, still working on suffocating her prey.
“Agh, sheesh!”
Elina broke into a run to try and regain the flute, but the ground broke before her eyes, and the actual demonic beast, with innumerable tentacles growing from it, appeared from below.
Helplessly, the flute ended up falling into the crevice the beast had just popped up from.
“What the heck is this!?”
The younger sister stomped her feet at the unforeseen blunder, as she gazed at the beast.
It rose from the earth like a castle wall six feet tall—reminding one of a giant elephant—, with four huge, rigid arms that threatened everything around it, and with innumerable tentacles growing from its back like hair.
The one who had snatched Michel from their party had been just one monster.
Its form was so gross it defied all sorts of explanation, but its lack of an actual head upped its creepiness factor just enough to qualify it as a fragment of the Demon.
“S-Sorry, Elina.”
“No, it wasn’t your fault, Big Sister.”
[We might have lost the flute, but hope is not lost yet.]
As long as Leina was alive and well, there was nothing Elina could fear.
“We got a big guy... huh.”
“Indeed.”
The younger sister could only agree to the pink girl’s words.
“Big Sister, have you been dealing with this kind of evil spirits so far?”
“Yeah, you can cut through them surprisingly well.”
Leina replied calmly without even flinching.
“This evil spirit is freely-changing, it absorbs various creatures and can take on a vicious appearance. Just like your friend there.”
“You do know your stuff.”
After bringing down the giant and returning to a human shape, the shapeshifter bowed her head at the knowledgeable blonde.
“I never expected you to come followed by a wraith and an evil spirit, Elina... but that’s what saved me. Thanks.”
“Big Sister, you flatter me too much!”
Trying to repress her feelings of pride, Elina looked up at the creature.
[Its size is what, ten times that of a human?]
Michel was about to be taken into the head part, which she hadn’t seen when it appeared.
“That’s not just an evil spirit, y’know. The demon fragment takes the beasts in.”
Melona said, as if impressed.
[A demon fragment? You mean, just like Michel?]
“Which makes you a demonic beast, doesn’t it.”
Looking up at demonic beast that had captured the boy and changed shape by absorbing other beasts, she took up her long spear.
“Elina, let’s beat that. Lend me your strength.”
She nodded in silence to her older sister’s words. She honestly thought that there was nothing they couldn’t defeat if the sisters combined their forces.
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