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Luo You watched Jinwang from a distance, eyeing her graceful silhouette.

She thought to herself that Jinwang seemed even more developed than before—overflowing with the aura of a gentle big sister.

Sleeping in the arms of such a virtuous woman must be the height of comfort…

At the same time, a new idea emerged in her mind.

Seven years have passed, and everything’s changed. The magical girls I once slept with have all turned out a little different.

Wouldn’t it be fun to “revisit” them one by one, just for old times’ sake?

On the frontlines, Jinwang suddenly shivered.

She assumed it was due to insufficient energy output and immediately ramped up her attack.

The Dragon-class dimensional beast began to collapse into a state of absolute decline—at this rate, it was only a matter of time before it was defeated.

Just as Luo You thought everything had settled down, a voice from behind nearly made her heart stop.

“You!”

Xue came barreling out again, crashing into her from behind and knocking her straight into Big Sister’s—soft, overflowing—bosom.

“Damn it! What are you doing?!”

“The smell! So strong! So disgusting!”

Xue pointed furiously in the direction of the Sea of Realms’ Pass, screaming at the top of her lungs.

No matter how much Luo You tried to shush her, her reaction didn’t change.

“Eh? This child looks familiar…”

That one sentence stirred something in Liyun’s memory.

This little girl’s face…

Looked just like someone she used to know…

Litia.

“Litia?” Liyun said the name aloud.

Shit!

Luo You’s expression froze.

She recognized her that quickly?!

She’d have to go back and slap a full page of brainwashing hypnosis onto that little creature—completely overwrite her mind and turn her into a brain-dead puppet that only obeys orders!

“Is that really Litia?” Liyun asked again.

“Hm? Litia?” Luo You kept up her act of confusion.

“Hah… Right, she died four years ago…”

“Impossible. Must just be a lookalike.”

Liyun still didn’t know that Luo You had a daughter and a whole family now—Xingyu had kept that part to herself.

[You! Over there! Over there—!]

Ahhh will you shut up already?!

Luo You picked up a peach from the ground and shoved it into Xue’s mouth.

Then she glanced left and right—spotted a burlap sack—and shoved her inside.

If this idiot screams my name one more time, I’m completely exposed!

Liyun looked at the little girl stuffed into the sack and thought to herself:

She’s got some nerve… Calls Herrera with a casual little “Yo,” like it’s nothing.

If I’d done that, I’d probably have been punished on the spot.

“Liyun!”

Xingyu descended from the sky.

They had already defeated the Dragon-class dimensional beast.

Jinwang had immediately returned to reinforce the Pass at the Sea of Realms.

“Big Sister!”

“Are you hurt, Liyun?”

“I’m fine, Sis.”

The two sisters embraced, a moving reunion.

Tears welled up in both their eyes—raw, unfiltered emotion.

“You’re finally… finally looking at me again…”

Xingyu gently brushed the tears from the corners of Liyun’s eyes.

In her little sister’s gaze, she could see nothing but herself.

“No matter how long I look, it’s never enough.”

As if influenced by Xingyu’s magic, Liyun’s own magical power began to surge.

Radiant energy flowed from her body, weaving itself into an ornate and beautiful spirit dress.

A white wing extended from her right shoulder—mirroring the wing on Xingyu’s left.

Together, they formed a perfect pair.

Liyun’s very appearance began to change—until she looked exactly like Xingyu.

“W-What is this?” Liyun stared blankly at the transformation overtaking her body.

Xingyu, beaming with uncontainable joy, held both her hands.

“Welcome back, Liyun.”

“…Liyun’s eyes widened, and only then did she realize this was real.”

Tears burst forth again.

“Mm! I’m back, Sis!”

Watching this heartwarming sisterly bond, Luo You felt a faint twinge of discomfort.

“I mean, seriously… instead of standing here getting all sentimental, shouldn’t you be out there helping with the disaster relief?”

“Ah!”

Only then did Liyun remember—Luo You was still here.

And there were still two injured people needing treatment.

She mumbled reluctantly, “Thanks…”

Luo You said nothing.

Looking at the two sisters—now transformed into identical beauties—Luo You could feel her primal instincts boiling over.

Her fingers twitched as something feral surged within her.

No one can resist the Sister-Bowl!

I want to be squeezed to death by their breasts… one on each side… until I pass out in bliss!

“Liyun, it’s been seven years. You’re bound to be rusty.

So leave the disaster relief to me—I’m heading to the front. The situation there isn’t looking good.”

“Mm. Go ahead, Sis.”

“…You’ve really grown, Liyun.” Xingyu said gently.

“I thought for sure you’d insist on fighting by my side.”

“Feeling lonely, Sis?”

The two shared a smile.

Luo You watched, itching with envy.

“Alright, no time to waste. I’m heading out!”

With a burst of magical energy, Xingyu flew toward the Sea of Realms’ Pass.

Liyun didn’t hesitate either—immediately rushing to help with the relief efforts.

Only Luo You remained behind like some out-of-place NPC, staring blankly.

“…It’s over,” she murmured to herself.

“MmmmmmMMMM—!”

The burlap sack at her feet began to writhe violently.

“Ughhh, I know, I know!”

Luo You opened it up.

Xue immediately leapt out, bouncing and flailing on her shoulders.

“You! That way—!”

“What the hell’s over there?!”

“Something… has been born!”

The moment those words left her mouth, Luo You’s hair whipped wildly in all directions.

There was no wind.

She dropped to one knee.

“Y-You?!”

Xue trembled violently at the sight of Luo You’s cold, furious smile.

“So that’s why it felt familiar…”

An endless wave of killing intent erupted from Luo You’s body—like a storm lashing across a hundred meters.

Even Liyun, mid-disaster relief, could feel it.

She looked up uneasily in the direction it came from.

“…What could’ve made Herrera that angry?”

“…I never thought I’d feel this aura again… not after so long.”

“Xue, if you want to come along, fine.”

“But you’re wearing this.”

Luo You tossed her an Ultraman mask—one of many random items scattered across the chaotic battlefield.

“…I’m coming!”

After a brief hesitation, Xue put on the mask and climbed onto Luo You’s shoulders.

In the next instant, the two of them turned into a streak of pink aurora light—vanishing toward the far shore.

Sea of Realms’ Pass.

“Hey hey… no way, right?”

Jinwang stared at the colossal beast on the Super-large Star Ring overhead.

Her gaze was heavier than ever.

At five thousand meters above sea level, a monstrous entity had pierced straight through the Wangyue-class Super-large Star Ring, embedding itself like a parasite.

Its form merged with the platform as if they were one.

“Conservatively, I’d place it at mid-tier Dragon-class,” Jinwang assessed.

Dragon-class dimensional beasts were entirely different from lesser classes.

Even a minor tier jump within Dragon-class meant a massive power leap.

The energy fluctuation index for lower-tier Dragon-class was 50,000.

Mid-tier was 72,000.

On paper, it looked like just a difference of 22,000.

Hardly an insurmountable gap.

But reality was cruel.

72,000 wasn’t the ceiling for mid-tier Dragon-class.

It was the upper limit of what the Wangyue-class platform’s sensors could even detect.