Multiverse: Ragnarok's Beginning - The Hero King's Path

But in the current situation, after putting them on, her legs had somehow become fuller, stretching the stockings even tighter.

Ah, it was like the cartoons Illya used to watch. There would be someone whose body looked perfectly normal at first, but once battle began, their muscles would bulge all over, stretching their fitted clothes into skintight attire.

So, what did the Holy Sword's reaction mean as the auxiliary scabbard and the Holy Sword were being combined?

According to Mother, it was the Holy Sword's reaction of satisfaction. It liked the auxiliary scabbard very much.

In other words, this strange purification ritual had not actually been rejected?

That allowed Illya's slightly anxious heart to relax.

So she sped up a little more, letting herself be taken in.

Come to think of it, was this really reality?

It was simply too outrageous, too unreal. Illya felt as if she were dreaming.

The heroic figure she admired so much, and the mother she admired so much, were actually carrying out such an absurd Holy Sword Purification Ritual.

Although Illya had known when she was little that the two of them—no, Sister Artoria as well—had performed the ritual together.

She had never imagined that the ritual would be this outrageous. She had thought it was simply a genuine purification ritual between the true scabbard and the Holy Sword.

After all, she had been worried about being discovered while peeking at the ritual, so she had barely dared to look. She could only judge from the sounds that they were performing it.

She had never expected the ritual to be so... perverted.

So, Illya, do you think I'm a pervert now?

The sudden voice made Illya freeze for a moment.

"No, I don't."

Illya answered in a panic, while also noticing a few details.