Verde Crows: Lost In Another World (completed)

Vol. 2 Chapter 23: Melancholic Day

Cathedral Academy

Humming in satisfaction as she strode down the marble hallways, a woman spun around, her movements fluid despite the weight of the jet-black armor on her body. The twin swords at her waist clinked softly, and her long crimson hair flowed like a banner behind her following her in every movements she made.

Over the last seven years, she had become remarkably mature and attractive with womanly curves as evidence her growth accelerated by the cathedral academy's dungeon, a place where spatiotemporal time and space dilation properties made seven years pass in just five months outside.

The cathedral academy, with its towering stone arches and dimly lit corridors, echoed with the soft murmurs of students and the distant clanging of training weapons.

Lynette had become an icon of the school and one of the strongest in her graduating class. Bestowed with the title Von and the last name Aatrox, she was known as the dual-wielding black storm hero, Lynette Von Aatrox.

Together with her friends, including Mabelle, the oldest among them at 25, they walked through the halls, their footsteps echoing on the cold stone floor. Mabelle, her elegant blue waist-length hair swaying, had more defined curves. Her larger pairs at G-cup and refined, mature hips, signifying fertility and motherhood, eclipsed Lynette's modest figure. Mabelle looked at them with warm eyes and began her teasing session. "Oh my, Lynette was eager to be eaten," she teased, making Lynette's face flush a deep red.

"Mabelle!" Lynette shouted in protest, her face flushed while she had a 'waawaa' expression and panicky gestures. "I'm. not. okay! Marriage first before..." She connected her fingers, putting them back in embarrassment. "Sex!" she said aloud, causing heads to turn in surprise.

"Lynette, you are so pure and cute!" Mabelle immediately hugged her. "You're so adorable. Let me hug you before you get devoured by your man," she said, embracing her warmly like a sister. Her blue hair softly covered half of Lynette's body, the two beauties standing in the center of the hallway.

"Eh, Mabelle's fantasies again." A knight looked at them with a dubious expression. Her once curly brown hair now just straight shoulder-length, she wore her usual strict and imposing glasses, looking at them with exasperation. "Goodness," she muttered under her breath.

"Aw," Mabelle said, "at this rate, you won't get married, Mayen." Mabelle's teasing tone aimed at Mayen, who was 22 years old, made her facepalm in response. "Do you want to be a single middle-aged woman?" she continued, eliciting a sigh from Mayen as she adjusted her glasses.

"I'm not, a marriage is something that can't be casually..." Before she could finish, Mabelle teleported behind her and her hands swooped in on the very modest bosoms of Mayen, even smaller than those of the developing Lynette, taking her by surprise.

"For the last six years, there's been no improvement. Are you sure you're a woman?" Mabelle teased, and Mayen's head boiled into steam as a dozen students, including Lynette, looked at them with awkwardness.

"Mabelle!" she shouted. A strong gust of wind and an electrifying amount of aura were released, prompting Mabelle to teleport away as Mayen burst into shame. "You sick pervert!" she shouted as she held her chest as if protecting it before whipping her right hand and pointing at Mabelle with clouded eyes.

"Y-you! They'll grow, okay! Nothing to worry about! They're late bloomers!" she stuttered over her words. "You cow-sized tits!" she boomed throughout the corridor. Mabelle simply smiled and teleported back, beginning her intimate sisterly skinship as people looked at them with embarrassment or sidelong glances. Then they realized someone with a very dark and dense aura was seeping out from Lynette.