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Caitriona frowned as the other woman told her to leave, the orange haired girl picking up her sack and walking out of the cave only to sit beside it for some time ...

... what was wrong with this person? The fire haired girl knew from the elders that consuming the flesh of another being would both make you incredibly sick and damn your essence to a terrible plane. Did the same rules not apply to this foreigner? With a sigh, the native set out lost in her thoughts towards the beach, where she climbed up a few trees and gathered several coconuts to enjoy. Was this not enough to sustain a person, along with the fruits of a land? Did her companion for the last few weeks have a soul, or any sort of belief at all?

A small bird landed on a tree nearby, poking at a coconut for a short while until it collapsed to the ground. The native cracked it open, throwing half of it for the small creature to enjoy. Friends helped each other out, did they not? Was this bird not her friend then?

The bird seemed to be more useful than Charlotte, at least. With a sigh, the orange haired girl began the trek back to the cave after a few hours, sure that was long enough for the other woman to perform whatever ... rituals ... were required of her.

The magierprinz had prepared appropriately for the journey - managing the courage to leave the room once since he ... she had been informed to bring some warm clothes. Leaning towards the side of practical, the noble brought along several fur coats both from before and after the ... transformation.

This curse really needed to be solved. And so did the awkward conversation with the overly enthusiastic demon outside the door.

There wasn't a rush. Stretching and getting out of bed, the magierprinz dressed, washed their face, and eventually got around to opening the door for Lyssa. Before being tackled, the noble raised a hand between them and spoke sternly in an authoritive manner ... and admittedly, with a degree of frustration that would likely make the hellion pause in her tracks. "Yes, it is me. I'm now Selvina apparently, thanks to your mother. No tackles please. Now let's go."

Looking towards the puppy, he beckoned her to follow and come along. She wasn't getting food otherwise. The purple long dress the bookish mage was wearing was several inches above the ground and surprisingly warm as a result of that, and a coat laid over her right shoulder casually as she waited.


The office door of Livia would receive a slight knocking even at this hour as Aetheria was waiting outside, obviously a little nervous about something despite her best attempts to appear normal.

The results were in. And she had ran them several times, and despite their insanity they always turned out the same.

The white mage simply wasn't sure if the headmistress would like to hear the results or not. Would it be better to start with the smallest or the biggest news ... ?


The black haired kitten approached the lake after dealing with Kathrine, doll in hands and muscles still screaming at her in pain from the previous two day's of training. Still though, she approached Lady Sorcha with a slight yawn and a surprising degree of unintentional stealth as she approached. The dragoness would hear a small but likely startling voice as it pierced the silence. "Lady Sorcha, I'm here."

All the girl had was her new blue dress, a few throwing knives, and the sword her owner had gifted her along with a small sack that contained the worn out dress from the previous day along with various other goodies that had been given to her by the nice dragon. Raising the animated doll in her arms, the black haired girl looked at it. "Kathrine gave me this, and the dress?"

It seemed as if the girl was a little suspicious, although more so of the doll.


The phoenix had become studious over the last few days, and Miren would be getting used to her presence at the library. The headmistress had been fairly lax about paperwork ever since mentioning the building, and the red haired girl had gotten up early most days and arrived before it even opened, waiting outside as she wanted to get in and find a comfortable spot before anyone else could arrive.

Despite the past few weeks, she still didn't like crowds. Fia was able to walk through them of course, but her preference was to be alone in most things, and Livia remained an exception to that rule.

The native frowned as the other woman simply denounced rabbits as being friends. They were the best of friends, they were cute and fluffy and could lead one to find various foods hidden above and beneath ground! Still though, the woman's next sentence made her frown. Why ... why would she not of everything in her power to prepare in such a manner as to not eat their furry friends?

"Charlotte ... what would that need?" The orange haired girl was trying to contain her frustration with this undereducated and seemingly barbaric woman. Anyone with a heart would do everything in their power to avoid eating ones so small and innocent as rabbits, if it was possible.

Besides, it smelled disgusting.

The native watched as the other woman seemed to mull over her thoughts for a few seconds before responding. For a few seconds, the native thought that the other woman was joking. Surely she couldn't be so barbaric? And besides, how could she stomach eating as a wild beast does? The orange haired girl and her peoples were incapable of that sort of consumption ... and the black haired woman was very similar in many ways to her.

Unable to respond as the other woman continued walking, eventually the orange haired woman managed to collect herself enough to eventually head after the other woman as she returned to the cave. She thought about what to say. If this was somehow part of the other woman's diet, did that justify ending such a small life? On the other hand, couldn't she sustain herself on the fruits of the land alone? Her own people lived very healthy lives without needing to kill off the friends in nature.

"... do your people ... normally ... eat your friends?" It was a difficulty in the orange haired woman's language to express exactly what she wanted to, but hopefully it got the point across.

Cait watched as the black haired woman picked up a dead rabbit from one of her contraptions, showing it off as if proud. For a few seconds, the orange haired woman just stared before she finally managed to gather herself together enough to give off a look of pure fury.

The orange haired woman yelled a sentence at the other woman that approximately translated to: "What the hell is wrong with you?!" before heading over to a tree and feeling like she was about to puke. What sort of evil person murdered smaller creatures purposefully? Was it some sort of twisted religious ritual?

After a minute of calming down, the shorter girl collected herself. Chances were the black haired woman was from somewhere where such a hideous act was acceptable or even encouraged, meaning that this woman was some sort of barbarian. Perhaps it was a simple difference in who they were - the black haired woman's hair refused to glow no matter how far into the night they were.

Still though, the other woman was obviously intelligent and capable of complex thought. Perhaps she could be educated?

Approaching the other woman, the orange haired girl tried to collect herself and remain calm as her eyes avoided looking at the dead creature ... "Why ... so small?" Gesturing to the little thing, the woman tried to act more neutral this time around although she was clearly disturbed.

At least it was as embarrassing for the other girl as it was for Selvina. Here the two of them were, blushing in an aisle, being nervous about underwear together. It was a bit ridiculous, really, but it made the newly-made-girl feel a bit better about their own confusion. "S-sorry! You can go if you want!"

Still though, Swen ended up picking up something light pink with lots of frills. This was cute, right? Grabbing a few more things of similar colors that looked like they would fit as well, the noble headed into the changing rooms and tried everything on. Miraculously, his intelligence had allowed him to guess what sizes would be correct almost instantly.

Also, Selvina was avoiding observing themselves too much while changing. That could happen later at home. Leaving the changing room, the noble approached Luna. "Um ... thanks. I'm going to buy this and go home, alright?"


The phoenix looked around nervously as the headmistress reminded her of their arrangement. The crimson hair girl didn't want to inconvenience the older woman but ... who else could she trust? And it was always a bit strange when the mage mentioned being too old - she hardly looked thirty, was something else going on? It wouldn't be a surprise but the girl found herself very curious.

It was rather obvious the other woman was frustrated though, so the girl tried to hold herself together for the rest of the day. It wasn't her fault ... but Livia really was looking out for her best interest, wasn't she? "... I could do that ..." She felt a bit more confident walking around campus on her own now after Sorcha seemed a bit more settled with her.

The magierprinz seemed to look at the other woman as she looked between the two sides. It wasn't exactly a surprise that she wasn't in favor of the more revealing clothes both as a knight and due to the reputation of her family. Quite frankly, the other noble was in agreement as well and simply nodded towards Lady Lightsword in hopes that they would get this over with soon. It would be extremely exposing to wear something from that other side.

As the two went between the isles, the magierprinz found himself looking at various dresses and such. It hadn't been difficult to find a mirror, and truthfully aside from having a slight chest and a rather large butt most things hadn't changed. At least the new body looked nice?

After asking for the other woman's advice, the two managed to select several fairly conservative dresses that didn't conform to hard to one's figure. Although it would probably be best to ask a girl with less conservative tastes to help out eventually, this was only supposed to be a temporary transition.

A blush ran across the noble's face as they arrived in the underwear section. Oh, there were so many options!? Lacey, cute, sexy. Bras that were light, or had fabric hanging from beneath them for a bit more coverage. "So ummmm ... what do you like ... Lady Lightsword?" At this point the man had zero guidance towards what they were getting.

Of course, it didn't occur to the magierprinz that was practically asking her what she was wearing.


The familiar didn't really look up as the other woman spoke to her, still upset about the entire ordeal. Couldn't she have learned to summon fire outside of this room, where it hurt so much? Like, out in a park on a nice day or something?

Still though, she obviously craved learning what the other woman knew, so she decided to play along like a good girl with Livia's game. "... I'm the phoenix ... although what that is ..." Before she could explain more though, she caught a portion of what the headmistress was saying.

"And what do you mean ... however short of a time span ...?" Fia looked up, some concern in her face. She didn't want to have those horrid nightmares again, or to leave Livia. She'd started to get used to how she worked. And she was safe for the first time in her life.

A couple weeks passed between the two of them as they worked together on making Charlotte's cave a livable location. Although the black haired woman seemed to grow strangely distant, they did spend some times pointing at various objects and teaching each other the words for them. The fruits of various types were named to Charlotte, the pair managed to learn the other's word for the cave they were building, along with various other things.

However, the newcomer was also setting up these small strange devices around the corners of trees and near spots on the ground where various small animals travelled at times. For a long time, the orange haired woman was confused as to the purpose of them. Was it some sort of odd religious symbolism? Some sort of ceremony for calling upon nature spirits and having them defend you?

Caitriona was still unaware of their nature as she approached the black haired woman curiously as she was huddled over one of them, removing her first successful kill and meat meal since arriving at this island ...
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In Area of: The Tower, 2nd Floor

Vilivyn watched as the hypnotic snake seemed to collapse, breathing a sigh of relief. At least that one was down. "Guys! Keep moving, we need to leave their nest!" Moving slowly towards the way they were going, the demoness wanted to make sure the rest of the group was with her before she drifted too far away.

Seeing the snake land in front of Okami after being launched by Lena, the succubus transferred her hex spell over to the new snake so it would be rendered more injured by Okami's blows when he did decide to hit.

The normally cheerful girl then found herself focusing on the snakes attacking Alba, focusing the majority of her next shots towards them. She seemed alone in this situation, and would probably need a bit of help. And besides, spirit kin needed to stick together.
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