As the pair walked out the guild they ran into one last caramel skinned problem.
Eel and a mystery girl crashed into one another nipple to nipple. Luckily their breast & height was close to an exact match so the two didn’t end up kissing but it appeared her physical stats (unsurprisingly) did not match. This resulted in the poor girl being sent flying backwards to land on her buttox - little in the way of armour as she wore a simple black chesong - causing the girl to let out a soft groan.
Elizabeth Jr was surprised for another reason though since not only did she not feel the girl's lifeforce but the girl looked about her age… Yet had the same bust size. This wasn’t allowed, she was supposed to be the one with unnaturally large boobies not this random princess!
The girl's dress had a heart shaped opening where she seemed to proudly show off her tanned skin (unusual considering the location) while looking up angrily back at Elizabeth Jr past her reading glasses. No fear in those blue eyes, a black love heart under her right eye while a pink eyeshadow along with unusually well shaped eyebrows.
Seeing the books she had been holding about various methods of obtaining magical servants scattered across the floor made the veins on her forehead pop as she glared harshly at the dragon. Those large pink lips frowning. Yet something about this girl made Elizabeth Jr feel weird as even that blonde hair seemed… Unnatural. There was a word on the tip of her tongue which caused her to quickly scan through the dictionary she had in her brain. Though to outsiders it just looked like she was blankly looking at the girl who she knocked over (which was also just true).
It was made more confusing though as the anger in the other girl's eyes slowly faded as it seemed that she also found something oddly familiar about the dragon. This led to her also looking blankly towards Elizabeth Jr. Filtering through her own memories to see where she recognised the girl in front of her…
“Erm, Beth…?” <Emily>
“Aha - so that is who thou art - the supposed {Hero} & {Adventurer Prince}! Surely you have figured out how amazing I, as well as my plans, are so wish to-” <Promicarus>
“That’s the word, fake! Your hair, boobs and those fat lips that make you seem punchable aren’t real are they?!” <Eel>
Emily wanted to step in to make things calm down and get things moving but as the girl seemed to be making some sort of declaration in a haughty manner Eel began to spout some nonsense. Even if it was true Emily was completely sure that blatantly asking someone was considered rude never mind the bit added on the end. Yet that didn’t seem to stop their new ‘friend’ from continuing on with their provocation in turn. In fact the tanned girl seemed more proud if anything!
“I prefer the term ‘perfected’ in relation to my appearance. But yes~. They are made to be far better than yours~!” <Promicarus>
Standing up Promicarus crossed her arms under her chest, pushing those sweater puppies up only to release them again to let them bounce around provocatively. They also seemed to easily defy gravity with no signs of sagging when stationary. A malicious grin on her hand while she seemed to forget about her original grievance completely.
“With how much they jiggle about why would they be better? Though I guess one of those ‘bras’ could help with that… You're clearly not wearing one so those fake boobies would just get in the way when trying to hunt fufufu~.” <Eel>
Eel just glanced at those boobies while completely dismissing the girl as an idiot. Obviously everything was better when provided from nature instead of ruining what you had like this strange girl. They looked the same age but clearly she was the smarter one out of the two so a confident smirk appeared on her face - if that fake brat wanted a challenge she could certainly dish out one!
Promicarus just sneered in response while spreading her arms out - her fingers separating as strings of darkness began to seep out from their tips. In front of her a dark eerie magic formation began to form. The girl also lept backwards to impressively land upon a nearby fence post with perfect balance… As unbelievable as that may be with her bust.
“Well shall we see which is better then; perfection or an unripe dragon~?” <Promicarus>
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