In an instant, the countless mouths that opened in the thick fog devoured every last scrap of the True Magic User's clothes, leaving nothing behind.
"..."
Aoko Aozaki knelt on the ground in the form in which a human woman was born.
Unlike Arisu, whose slender figure embodied a pure, delicate beauty, Aoko possessed a full, upright, and graceful body, radiating the sensual charm unique to a mature woman.
"Shirou-kun... lend me some clothes..."
The True Magic User spoke with a sob in her voice, her two enormous breasts hanging naturally and swaying seductively.
"Sorry, I lent them to Arisu-san."
"Waaah! I'll never get married now!"
Aoko let out a heartrending wail and fled back to her room, naked.
Volume Two, 124: Please Take Care of Me, My Master?
Late at night, in the brightly lit living room.
The three of them sat facing one another.
The clothes Aoko had been wearing had been completely devoured by the Fairy Tale Monster. She had changed into another outfit, perhaps out of embarrassment, wearing jeans instead of a skirt on her lower half.
In contrast, Arisu was still wearing a black knitted dress full of her personal style, its close-fitting cut outlining the slender shape of a young girl.
"..."
The beautiful naked bodies he had just seen suddenly resurfaced in Shirou's mind. He hurriedly looked away. Fortunately, neither of them had noticed him.
"So you unilaterally assumed I was going to attack you two? You even sent out the Wandersnatch for that purpose?"
Arisu crossed her arms, her expression displeased. "Didn't I tell you I had already accepted Time Travel?"
"It was a misunderstanding! I got it wrong! I'm sorry, Arisu! I'll do the dishes from tomorrow onward, so forgive me!" Aoko apologized with her palms pressed together.
"Although Aoko was