"Woman in black?" Domina crossed her arms. "Isn’t that nickname better suited for you?" she asked, half-teasing.
"Hahaha..." Livia let out a short laugh.
"Yeah, maybe you’re the one secretly wanting to breastfeed Nathan. You’ve never even played with Nathan’s stick, ahahaha..."
Livia’s ears twitched slightly—mocking the pale pussy bird in front of her.
Morvessa sighed. Her face remained flat and calm, unbothered. She spread her wings.
Well, they’re not wrong for thinking that. My feathers are black after all... she muttered in her mind.
"Not a feathered woman," Morvessa continued, "but a woman wearing cloth that covered nearly her entire body."
She flew behind Domina and Livia.
Her bird legs spread wide as she crouched down like a bird—thighs open, letting the forest breeze brush against her cute pale pussy.
It wasn’t even sexual—just bird girl moving normal. Like a live documentary accidentally rated R. Morvessa crouched like a goddess who skipped anatomy class, confident her pussy counted as neutral territory. Domina and Livia didn’t even react, nothing weird for them, just someone lower part spread wide open.
"She hugged Nathan," Morvessa added, "and her eyes... were crying."
"Huh?" Domina frowned. "But who else is even here with us?"
Livia started counting on her fingers.
"Me, Domina, Velmora, Validia, and you."
She nodded slowly. "That’s five. Woman in black? Where did she come from?"
They all suddenly froze.
A system panel appeared:
[Protection on Forbidden Memories is weakening...]
[Restoring awareness...]
no reset, no shift into greyscale like usual when memory locks triggered.
But something felt off.
Their heads began to ache.
"Where...?" Domina clutched her head. "Where did we even come from? And..."
Morvessa trembled. "Where are we?"
Domina looked into Morvessa’s eyes.
Livia suddenly spoke up.
"Then... who are we really?"
Domina and Morvessa both turned to look at Livia.
Inside their minds—there were only names. Daily routines. Familiar faces.
They were monster girls with strength beyond logic, yet they stood there like confused idols mid-fanmeeting. There were no flashbacks. No childhood memories. Only "Playing with Nathan" and "sisters who bathe in rivers." And deep down—they knew something was missing. Like a hentai with no backstory, but really good animation.
Domina and Livia only knew they were sisters.
Beyond that... nothing.
The mental block that once shielded their minds had shattered.
Now, their thoughts were clearer—like humans outside the Tower.
A strange clarity returned.
But it didn’t make them feel whole.
They felt like something... was still missing.
Meanwhile, the Tower Manager was identifying Sophia—
tracing her records from outside the Tower.
"What? So she’s... she’s..." Lilith swallowed hard.
"...a friend of my son," Milky Mommy smiled warmly.
"Ahh... I must thank her for being by my son’s side when he was still outside the Tower."
Her cheeks flushed, hands clutching her own face.
"Aaa... I’m so happy. To think my son’s friend is becoming a fine Hunter candidate..."
She was glowing with joy.
But it all vanished in a blink.
The panels before her disappeared.
The sentient system brought up a new display—showing the two rabbit fighters and the pale bird-woman deep in thought.
"What?" Lilith muttered in annoyance.
[Protection on Forbidden Memories has weakened. There is a high chance they’ll recall what you did to them long ago.]
"Huh?" Lilith flinched.
"Why didn’t you fix it?" she asked, frowning.
"What does that mean?"
Lilith stepped back, startled by how the system was behaving.
[The One Who Made The Earth... loves you too. He wants you to live a life like the beings He cherishes.]
"L-Like a human?" Lilith asked.
"But... what does that have to do with their Forbidden Memories?"
[You must discover that for yourself. You’ve absorbed many soul-memories from bugged Hunters. You’ve started thinking... like a human.]
I’m getting closer... to becoming a real mother, she thought shyly.
[Don’t get too happy. You’re still too broken to stand beside a normal human.]
"Eh..." Lilith clenched her right fist.
"Hey—what do you mean by that? I’m way more advanced than humans, you’re just a program! How dare you judge me!"
[System will no longer respond. Please return to automatic mode for Tower management.]
All the panels reappeared.
But now, they were standard interface panels—appearing only on command.
No longer a conscious system powered by the will of The One Who Made The Earth.
Validia had already started lying down by the riverbank.
Her head nodded slowly, eyes half-closed—like a lazy giant who had just finished a feast of meat.
Her left hand kept rubbing her belly, while the flowing river sounded like a lullaby just for her.
Meanwhile, Nathan and Velmora were still busy.
"Okay, next," Nathan said, pointing at another part of the third Kralven log.
"Right there. The one that’s kinda slanted."
Velmora nodded, then aimed the tip of her tail.
It began spinning again—
producing a loud DRRRRRR like a high-end, dragon-brand manual drill.
Nathan, who had been holding the long log upright the whole time, suddenly noticed something weird near the lower half of his body.
Fine sawdust from the drilling had completely covered his crotch—
like flour gone wrong at a cake-decorating contest.
"...Why doesn’t it itch?" he muttered.
Then it clicked—ding!
He was still under [Temporary Physical Enhancement].
Pain, itching, tingles?
All muted like enemies under a shame debuff.
Guess I should clean this up first, he thought, feeling a bit awkward.
"Velmora, take a break for a sec..." he said, lowering the log.
Unexpectedly, Velmora leaned down too.
Her eyes squinted. She slowly brought her face closer...
toward the erection now dusted with sawdust.
Nathan raised an eyebrow.
Velmora gradually lowered her body—
her snake half backing away slightly, letting her fully human, fully naked upper body lean in closer toward the dusty cock.
she blew softly on it, like someone blowing the dust off a camera lens before wiping it clean.