I Shivered at You

Nanako was about to go crazy.

Stop thinking about the disguise thing!

Your disguise has already fallen apart in front of Nanako!

(Crashing)

Neither of them spoke, but the activity in their minds was as intense as a volcanic eruption.

And while both were immersed in their own thoughts, they didn't notice Elina curiously and puzzledly watching Lynn and Nanako.

She scratched her head, tilted it, and a "?" popped up on her head.

So...

Why did Nanako the steward and Mr. Lynn suddenly fall silent?

And should this potion be fed to their two companions?

It's so troublesome!

But just at that moment, the few pigs beside her (~ ̄(OO) ̄)ブ rubbed against Elina.

"Gurgle hmm~~ No way~"

Elina scratched her head and asked curiously, "Do you want to drink it? But there's only a drop left."

The pigs ^(OO)^ said, "Dilly dally~"

Elina was troubled, "Each one lick a bit? Okay... but if it really works, the dosage shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Elina then sought approval from Nanako the steward and Lynn.

Not seeing any objection.

She crouched down, placed the cup on the ground, and said gently, "Then... everyone lick a bit, not too much, Nanako-sama worked hard to make this potion."

The few pigs grunted and crowded up.

"Huh? Should the pot be licked too? Okay, it really shouldn't be wasted."

"Bless the sisters! Bless everyone to return to normal, Elina is praying for everyone!"

Slurp~~

Slurp~~~

A series of strange licking sounds came.

Lynn and Nanako both jolted, waking up from their intense inner turmoil.

They subconsciously turned their heads, puzzledly looking in the direction of the sound.

Instantly.

They saw the few pigs licking the container that had held the potion contentedly, and Elina sitting beside them, praying gently with her hands together.

And the next moment.

With faint lights flashing from the bodies of the pigs.

Their bodies slowly began to change.

In the soft glow, six tall, beautiful women, completely naked, gradually appeared in front of them.

Wham——

Nanako and Lynn's brains exploded with a loud noise, their eyes instantly going blank.

The... potion...

Drunk...

...

Meanwhile.

【Church】

A series of extremely powerful lights exploded in the back courtyard of the church.

And under the light, those powerful war pigs of the Holy Church, who had drunk the pure potion, regained their original forms once again!

One after another, tall and robust figures rose from the ground.

Those muscular and powerful lines, that perfect body like a sculpture, that steel-like will filled with freedom, all recovered in this boundless holy light!

They were the powerful warriors of the Holy Church!

The free-spirited, bare-chested men!

"Roar——"

They lifted their heads and roared to the sky.

Only they knew that in this roar, there was an indomitable spirit! A steel will that even becoming a pig couldn't crush!

"My warriors!" Marshal laughed heartily, tears streaming down.

"Congratulations on your return!!"

Seeing the hundreds of bare-chested men in front of him, his feelings at this moment were beyond words!

It was excitement!

Unparalleled excitement!

As if witnessing a great rebirth!

Because these were all his powerful warriors!

"Thank you, Knight Commander!" Hundreds of men roared, kneeling on one knee, pounding their chests heavily with one hand.

The sight of hundreds of bare-chested men kneeling down would surely shock anyone!

Marshal laughed, walking forward.

But just as he was about to extend his hand to help the warriors, who had finally transformed back from pigs to humans, stand up.

Suddenly.

He stiffened all over.

For some reason, an indescribable scorching sensation instantly surged up within him.

Burning, scalding, hot, as if there was a furnace burning fiercely in his chest.

He subconsciously looked at those strong and sturdy men.

Zhiling——

His attendant exclaimed in surprise, "Knight Commander, what's wrong with you?"

Marshal murmured, "N-nothing, just suddenly shivered..."

Zhiling——

Zhiling——

The hundreds of bare-chested men also shivered inexplicably.

Yes, just suddenly shivered.

But it felt...

That kind of...

A feeling they couldn't quite describe...

They looked up, blankly at their Knight Commander Marshal.

It felt like their commander had suddenly become very cute...

Although he was bearded, half-gray-haired, with yellow teeth, it just felt a bit...

Handsome?

They were shocked by their own thoughts.

...

Meanwhile.

Alchemist Guild.

"Wow!! They really turned back! So amazing!"

A pink-haired, big sister-like girl, (✪ω✪) excitedly touched her face.

"The potion made by Nanako-sama really works! So happy! Finally, no more being a pig,ヾ(^∀^)ノ Yay!"

Another cute white-haired little loli jumped up happily, shouting hurrah!

"So happy! Really so happy!"

Under the stunned gaze of Nanako and Lynn.

The six big white pigs, after licking the remnants of the potion, with faint lights flashing, all turned back into their original forms.

Six different styles, different body types, but all fair-skinned and beautiful big sisters and little lolis suddenly appeared in front of them.

And since they had transformed directly from pigs back to humans.

Their bodies were as clean as newborns.

In other words...

Completely naked!

Nanako: "(ΩДΩ)!!!"

"This... this... turned back! But why are you all girls!!!"

Elina scratched the back of her head, very happy for her sisters to return to their original forms, she blinked cutely, completely unaware of the changing atmosphere around her.

"They are Elina's master and sisters!"

"Excuse me, Nanako-sama, I didn't tell you beforehand that they are all girls, although not as amazing as Nanako-sama, they are all very excellent and outstanding mages!"

The six different style girls stood up together, (✪ω✪) bowed, and said in unison:

"Nanako-sama, we've caused you trouble!"

The scene of six sound and color beautiful, completely naked girls bowing together...

This kind of thing...

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