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

So Ereshkigal began to use her ability.

Mm-hm, she was contacting the past and had sensed that Master.

The emotions being conveyed—

"Is this person embarrassed? Super embarrassed? What is she doing?"

Ishtar grew curious as well. What had her Master encountered to be embarrassed to such an extent?

And it felt like her Master was also experiencing a kind of happiness?

So Ishtar curled her lips into a smile. Let her ruin things properly.

Gradually, the perception was spreading from emotions to the body. Her hearing and vision had yet to recover.

So the sensations of that body's touch were being conveyed over.

Though "being conveyed" was not quite right. The three of them were gradually becoming one, about to overlap; it was equivalent to them directly experiencing the same sensations of touch.

Hm?

What was this?

Ishtar's expression changed, and she saw her sister's expression change as well.

Because one particular area had felt an incredible sensation. Something was slowly forcing its way in.

"Quick, cut it off!"

"No, it's too late to stop it—ah!"

The sisters both let out strange cries.

The front door was pushed open, and it forced its way inside.

"Ishtar, what is your Master doing?!"

Ereshkigal was nearly fainting. If she had known, she would never have attempted this trinity.

And they could not stop it now, because once the ritual had been cast, it could not be immediately canceled.

Now, it could be said that it had already been fully cast. All that remained was for the fusion state to continue.

It was like casting a destruction spell that summoned a meteor. The ritual had been released, the meteor had answered the summon, and all that remained was for it to arrive.

"H-How would I know this person was doing something like