· Spirit Race Consciousness

Within the Human Race's Kingdom of Elchea.

Sora was gripping his pants with both hands, staring at Lu Qiming in irritation. This guy had seen that he was about to be turned into his little sister, and not only had he refused to save him, he had even helped the evildoers.

"Qiming, you bastard, you're not planning to wait until Shiro turns me into an older sister, then take us both into your harem so we can become your wings, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have some weird fetish like that."

Lu Qiming casually took the scissors Shiro handed him and looked at Sora speechlessly. What was going on in this guy's head? He had actually imagined him as that filthy. Was he, Lu Qiming, that kind of person?

Absolutely not. Of course, the main reason was still that Sora had originally been a guy. Even if he turned into big-sister Sora, Lu Qiming still found it a little hard to accept mentally. After all, although he was a lolicon, he was definitely not a pervert.

"By the way, Sora, what exactly did you do to make Shiro treat you like this?"

The next second, Lu Qiming looked at Sora with a hint of curiosity. Shiro was the adorable little sister that who knew how many people dreamed of having, and even the kind of little sister who could do indescribable things with you once she grew up, yet today she was treating Sora like this, even going so far as to sacrifice her own future happiness.

That showed just how angry Sora's actions had made Shiro.

"You bastard, don't tell me..."

Suddenly, Lu Qiming seemed to think of something and lowered his head to size up the position of Sora's little brother. This guy