End of the Parade

Almost an hour after Leo was transported into the shadow realm, Anna finally arrived at the hospital with the sentinels. Taking down several spirits along the way, they only found the female agent cluelessly wandering alone in the lobby.

"Jean, where is Leo?" Anna asked in haste.

"That boy went inside the enemy territory by himself. Is there anyone familiar with runic spells?" With a slight frustrated mood due to her incapability, Jean pointed towards the hidden entrance.

"Number 3, decipher the runes."

Under Anna's command, a rather nerdish looking woman amongst the sentinels stepped forth, casted a spell to reveal the runic pattern and proceeded to examine its design; however, several minutes passed and she soon shook her head in defeat.

"There is a powerful force distorting the runes from inside. My apologies, but this is beyond my ability."

Suddenly, a shock wave of Anima burst out before the entrance; the ground trembled and the whole building began to quake. Dusts were settling from the ceilings and items were falling off the shelves. The hospital seemed to be crumbling from the seismic tremors that propagated even across the dimensions; yet, all the women stood idly still in a strange fidgeting state.

"This thickness.... this intensity... there is no mistake, this is young master's Anima." One of the sentinels spoke shakenly.

"It is leaking out so fiercely, stronger than we have ever felt before..."

"His seal must have been broken... so this is our lord's true power..."

Before the ladies even realized, all of them had a fountain of liquids profusely pouring out from their crotch and drenching the clothes of their bottom half; strings of clear nectars were lewdly spread between their thighs. Jean bafflingly looked down to her pants and found out that she was in no better state than the other girls.

Everyone was under the vile influence of a certain innocent boy's corruptive aura inciting the primal instinct of their feminine body. However, they were not the only ones under such influence, several unintelligible noises were heard from afar, alerting the women from their lust. From the town, a parade of monsters were converging towards the hospital.

"Ladies, be ready, I sensed a horde of them."

The sentinels braced their weapons while breathing in lecherous smolders; womanly juices continued to leak down lavishly along their legs.

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Back within the town, a high school boy holding the hand of his little sister was running down the street to escape from a certain horror. They were targeted by a Yoma on the way home when the crisis happened during their grocery trip. Despite the severity of the situation, the brave big brother thought it was finally time for him to prove his valor to his dear sister.

"Rena... we are almost there... keep it up!" The boy encouraged the young lady while sweating like a dog himself.

Amusingly, the little sister was still breathing steadily without a drop of sweat while keeping pace with her brother. It seemed like the boy was the one that needed encouragement instead. And it was during that moment, another Yoma sneaked up in front of them from an alleyway.

"Timmy! Watch out!" Rena shouted as she instinctively pulled her brother back, dodging an ambush that would have instantly crushed the boy.

However, largely unaware of her enhanced physical strength from a certain cheesy therapy session, the little sister accidentally exerted too much force and sent Timmy flying to the other side of the street. Thrown with a beautiful curve of trajectory, the boy ended up inside a pile of trash that braced the landing in a very fortunate manner.

The young lady was astounded by her own strength, but now was not that time to be frozen in shock.

Being forced to stop, she was now surrounded on both sides. With two Yoma staring at their prey, while making eye contact with each other on who should have the prized meat, Rena was also helplessly looking back and forth in fear.

But fortune was with the young lady, and so was the incredibly thick plot armor. A nun with crimson hair leaped down from above and decapitated the Yoma in half with her scythe. Looking back, another woman in a T-shirt was already standing before a pile of evenly cut flesh; she had the expressionless demeanor of a doll.

The two ladies, Rias and Maria, were tasked to patrol the neighborhood and came to the rescue in just the nick of time.

"Rena! Are you alright?!"

Lilith also rushed out and embraced the young lady into her bosom. Having survived the enormous mountains from Komi swallowing her body on several occasions, this amount of suffocation was light work for the girl.

"I am not hurt... Ah! My brother!" Skillfully escaping from the deep valley, Rena took a deep breath and looked around for the boy.

"I-I am fine... still alive... I think." Timmy held up his signature thumbs up above the pile of trash.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the town, military vehicles carrying special forces entered the perimeter and began to purge out the intruders with arrays of crafted runic devices and artifacts. They were the emergency response force sent over to the region by the central authority.

The military industrial complex had of course poured a lot of research money to incorporate the power of Anima into modern weaponries, which was something every major country had been doing to strengthen their national defense.

With specialized training and well-equipped personnel, even normal humans could take out some of the weaker spirits. Adding the assistant of a few Anima users, more challenging enemies can be taken down as well with teamwork. The republic had been at peace for too long, it was the perfect time to drill its soldiers.

And near the town's outskirts, within the study of a certain mansion, a young lady in white dress and ashen silver hair was enjoying her afternoon tea. But suddenly, she formed a displeased frown after a sip from her cup.

"Noel, take the girls and clean up the insects around the house. They are ruining my mood." The young lady commanded.

"Yes, princess."

The busty maid politely bowed and revealed a dagger from her breast pocket. As she quickly vanished within the room, several shadows appeared from the mansion and scattered in all directions.

Unbothered by the energy ripple of the battles outside, the demoness secretly pulled out a small container and poured the strange, unknown and viscous white substance into her cup of tea. Carefully mixing its flavor as she savored another sip, a satisfied and delighted smile finally appeared on her face.

The warmth of his life force that was spreading within her body, and the increase in cultivation it easily helped achieve… that kind of addictive pleasure, she could never forget it.

Perhaps the young lady needed an excuse to send the maids out of the house to keep her naughty little secret; there was no hiding of its heavy foul stench when she exposed the vulgar substance in the air.

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At a certain district in the city, near the Halfmoon family HQ, the ladies from the island were also helping to clear out the mess. Their frightening combat potential and ruthless efficiency had many Anima users look to them in awe.

Not many people could imagine the lovely waitress from the restaurant had such a savage side of them... thus, boosting their popularity even more.

The family business had been constantly bothered by many attempts to probe information and stir troubles by their self-proclaimed rivals. With the opportunity to perform a dominating display, those who had funny ideas against the Halfmoon would hopefully learn their place. However, at the same time, it only attracted more watchful eyes from the government and organizations around the region.

Many civilian agencies were getting active as well. There were of course, much more Anima users scattered within the civilian population than in the government or the military. The Anima core each of the monsters carried was already enough of a reason for them to come flocking.

As the integrity of the dimension naturally re-strengthened after the initial outburst, fewer and fewer spiritual entities were entering into the plane

Before long, peace returned to the region.

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Many hours passed, when the storm of Anima within the runic seal finally settled down, corpses of monstrosity were piled into walls.

The ladies waiting by the hospital lobby quickly deciphered the runes and rushed into the shadow realm. Upon entering the main chamber, they were first bombarded by a thick fog of dense pheromone gushing past them like a gale.

Traversing through the flood of white cheese beneath their every step, the ladies found their lord safe and sound at last.

Inside the nest of gore, a goddess of supreme aesthetic was gently caressing a sleeping boy within her deep bosom. The lively flickers in her dark round eyes indicated that she was no longer possessed by the unknown entity. Her master had saved her from a certain doom once more, granting her the warmth that revitalized her humanity; but the death of her mother still placed a deep wound in her heart.

Beneath the throne of flesh where the big girl seated, heavy cum were still leaking out from her gaping rear end in grumous layers of heap. They were the source of strength that awakened her soul to combat the outside influence from taking over her body.

The ladies of Halfmoon had never witnessed the holy essence at this level of thickness and viscosity. At the same time, they also had never seen someone that possessed the divine beauty that rivaled Maria when she was alive. Paired with the big girl's majestic black wings, she truly looked like an existence that doesn't belong to this world.

...and a mascot worthy to serve their lord... these were the women's thoughts.

However, within everyone's amazement, only Jean had a sudden look of realization on her face and quietly pondered.

"Hmm…? Isn't Komi only thirteen?"

Although the big girl was no longer a mere human; the number to a certain law enforcement agency was always ready to be dialed.