Nathan turned quickly.
The five Ding! sounds from earlier had apparently come from them.
The five Monster Girls stood in a strange formation—
like an idol group about to debut,
but with expressions as tense as students facing a national exam.
In front of each girl floated a transparent panel, now all showing the same pale green color.
Even Livia’s, which was usually pink, had changed.
But one was different.
She was crouched, kneeling with both fists clenched in front of her chest,
like she was praying...
or welcoming the end of the world.
Her panel was a muddy brown, like damp soil just touched by rain.
From her panel, a faint green light slowly swept across the others, one by one.
"What the hell is this now..." Nathan muttered.
His dick still hanging absurdly in the air,
dusty like the victim of a failed ritual.
The Monster Girls now stood upright.
Eyes staring blankly forward.
Domina’s and Livia’s panels chimed in unison:
Their bodies began to glow.
"Eh?!" Nathan’s eyes widened.
Domina—wearing only a loose hoodie and a thin cloth underneath—was slowly enveloped in a warm glow.
From within that light, layers of strange armor began to appear—
soft around the chest,
but wrapping her like protective gear from an alien planet.
The hoodie’s relaxed and teasing fit was now supported by armor structures that somehow made it look even more seductive.
Livia wasn’t any less absurd.
The hoodie tied around her waist remained—
but strange armor started forming over her upper body.
The light rose from her legs to her thighs,
forming a skirt that flared sideways like a warrior princess from a secret world of lesbians and cosmic power.
"Magical girl armor?!"
The armor didn’t just protect—it hugged. Every curve of Domina’s thighs was now outlined by a material that looked like leather, but shimmered like liquid sin. Her hoodie bounced slightly as she stepped forward, the outline of her breasts tightening against the glowing seams—like her nipples were testing the fabric’s patience.
Domina blinked at him.
"Ahhhahha... cute creature," she said flatly, then glanced down.
Nathan quickly covered his crotch with one hand.
He was visibly shaken by her sudden shift in attitude.
"Hahahhaha... A male," Livia added with a crooked smile.
Her armor was now complete.
Livia’s new skirt defied logic. It was short—but flowed like it wanted to mislead the wind. When she turned slightly, a glimpse of her inner thigh peeked through, smooth and glowing like a censored goddess. Her hoodie tie dangled near her hips, framing the curves like ribbons begging to be untied.
On her shoulder, a glowing green leaf emblem shimmered—
like a gardening app logo... but sexy.
Morvessa’s panel lit up.
She floated slightly off the ground, wings flapping gently.
Her pale breasts were soon wrapped in black latex—
but painting her shape anew.
A tight skirt split across her thighs,
as if telling the world,
"I can fly... but I can break you too."
On her head appeared a dark halo with a golden V at the center—
a crown that looked like it came from a high-end galactic fashion store.
A black veil coiled around her head—
it all matched her perfectly.
"She looks like a mecha bird..."
Morvessa hovered like a ghost who’d once been worshipped. The latex on her breasts glistened—not just from magic, but from her own body heat. Her pale areolas almost showed through, as if the armor wanted to display without exposing. Her thighs rubbed midair, leaving trails of goosebumps behind like wind-kissed glass.
Then came Velmora’s turn.
No instructions were needed.
She stood like a serpent queen.
Slowly, her hand rose.
A trident-shaped staff emerged from the light,
a red gem glowing in its center.
Armor began to cling to her body.
Her crop top morphed into a dark crimson armor—
Both arms were wrapped in mecha-like gauntlets,
and even her tail now had a vibrating iron belt encircling it softly.
Velmora’s mecha gauntlets didn’t cover her arms entirely—leaving just enough flesh to fantasize where metal ended and heat began. Her chest armor lifted her breasts unnaturally high, giving her cleavage a bizarre dominance. The red gem on her trident pulsed—strangely in sync with the soft jiggle beneath her serpent grin.
a small glowing crown appeared.
"Vel..." Nathan whispered.
"She looks like an ocean empress...
but... she’s a snake girl?"
Velmora didn’t reply.
and slowly licked her trident.
Her tongue curled around the cold metal, slow and sinuous—like a lover teasing the edge of control. The trident twitched. Her eyes half-lidded, pupils glowing, breasts rising subtly with each breath. Magic shimmered down her arms, but it was her lips— wet, deliberate—that made Nathan’s shaft twitch with primal confusion.
Whether as intimidation or just her absurd habit,
Everything fell silent.
Validia was still kneeling.
Her panel shone the brightest.
A mixture of lime green and earthy brown now illuminated her body.
The wind began to pick up.
Validia’s white hair floated—
dancing wildly in the storm.
Artificial clouds above the Tower...
as if trying to cover the sun that had only ever served as decoration.
The other Monster Girls didn’t move.
Validia bit her lower lip, her eyes closed.
waves of energy slowly rippled outward.
As if something immense was about to emerge—
Maybe... a truth too dangerous to reveal.
Nathan took half a step forward— even though his dick was still out, swaying like a confused pendulum in a hentai baptism scene.
"O land, whether you are the creation of a divine being or its messenger... I ask for your permission to stay," she murmured.
But her eyes remained open.
Validia slowly lifted her head— And everything began to tremble.