"By the way... what are your names?"
The two turned toward her and answered.
"Kukuku! Since thou hast asked with such sincerity, I shall graciously tell thee!
"Try not to wet thy pants when thou hearest my name! Listen well! I am Kaguya Yamai, master of All Creation, blessed by the God of Wind—the Hurricane Spirit!"
"Answer. My name is Yuzuru Yamai. I am also a Spirit with the power of wind."
One's a drama queen, and the other barely talks?
From their introductions, Lingmeng had a rough sense of what the two were like.
Their personalities differed, and their hairstyles and Astral Dresses were a little different too.
But they looked so much alike that Lingmeng couldn't tell them apart at a glance.
Wait—there might be a way to tell these two apart...
With that thought, Lingmeng leaned toward their chests.
Then she folded her arms and declared with absolute confidence,
"I've got it—
"The dramatic one with the flat chest is Kaguya.
"The quiet one with the ** is Yuzuru.
"Am I wrong?"
Lingmeng looked up with a grin.
"Huh? Didst thou just insult my figure!?
"Besides, I am not flat-chested! Look—I can still get a good handful, can I not!?"
Kaguya's eyes widened at Lingmeng's words.
She shouted indignantly while squeezing her own chest.
She wanted Lingmeng to take a closer look.
Honestly, Kaguya's breasts weren't small. They were even a little bigger than Origami's.
But beside Yuzuru, the difference was obvious.
After all, Yuzuru's breasts were unusually large... Her bust had to be at least ninety centimeters, right?
Lingmeng kept that thought to herself.
Unlike Kaguya, Yuzuru seemed rather pleased.
She smiled, nodded, and replied,
"Impressed. Using our chests to tell us apart is indeed a clever method. After all, the difference between Yuzuru and Kaguya