It shouldn't be this simple.
The Divine Child slightly tiptoed, her delicate toes barely touching the ground, and knelt down to examine it more closely. Through the parted silken folds, she saw plump, rounded buttocks, like fertile mounds, with two tender, pink labia nestled between her thighs.
The girl's pubic hair was abundant, covering her fertile, full triangle with a thicket of deep cherry-colored pubic hair. The area around her plump labia majora was also sparsely covered with fine, soft hair, which flowed neatly downwards along the arched shape of her labia.
Further down, the pubic hair became increasingly sparse, barely covering the labia majora and not extending to the area near the anus.
However, the hair on the labia majora was extremely sparse, neatly arranged at an angle, like deep cherry-colored tassels. Far from being unsightly, it was extremely fine and orderly, highlighting the delicate whiteness of her vulva.
Could this be how she had dealt with the enemy?
The goddess wondered. Such injuries didn't suggest she could survive.
But the thought had barely formed when the charred man on the ground suddenly cracked with a "crack," his body covered in spiderweb-like fissures. Then, his charcoal-black arm lunged straight towards the goddess's round, full chest.
"ah!!"
The girl cried out in surprise, her delicate body arching backward. Simon's fingertips nearly brushed against her trembling, rosy nipples.
The incident happened in a flash. Even someone with the composure of a fox, capable of scheming against a rival without blinking an eye, causing her to lose her virginity, was caught off guard.
Her submission was unparalleled among girls her age, yet she was still a girl, her mind still sensitive and delicate.
Simon's "rebirth" was already eerie, and now, attacked by a charred corpse, her mind went blank. Her knees and legs went weak, and she instinctively fell backward, narrowly avoiding the attack.
But her plump buttocks landed on the ground. Startled, her lower body trembled, and a trickle of moisture spurted from her fleshy labia, tracing a small arc as it splashed out.
Leaving a glistening watermark on the ground.
Startled, she slightly lost control of her bladder, causing the fox to feel immense shame. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, her labia tightening to hold back the urine.
Just then, Simon, supporting himself on his arms, got up. Charred fragments fell from his body, revealing tender new skin beneath—his regenerative abilities were truly remarkable.
Understanding this, rather than recognizing the eerie "ghostly" presence, the goddess regained her senses. She felt a cool, wet sensation on her thighs, a lingering fluid between her buttocks, which intensified her shame and anger.
With a swift, furious strike, she unleashed a blow, crackling with lightning, striking Simon again, but this time with little effect.
The goddess raised an eyebrow, increasing the force of her attack. Electric snakes writhed within the narrow space, the air scattering with a strange, acrid smell.
"Boom!"
From outside the passage, one could see the flashing electric snakes erupting several times, shattering rocks and kicking up dust.
The battle lasted for nearly fifteen minutes, and the Divine Child's expression grew even more solemn—then, Simon, completely naked, emerged again from the smoke.
This time, he was unharmed; in fact, his body seemed even more refined, as if he had undergone a baptism.
The Divine Child, on the other hand, was sweating profusely and panting heavily. After all, the girl who had attacked with such hatred hadn't held back at all, and her strength had been significantly depleted.
Simon stretched out his hands, interlacing his fingers, and yawned. To the Divine Child's astonishment, a familiar purple electric snake flickered and danced between Simon's palms.
"This power is quite impressive. It seems I can loosen up my muscles and bones."
A wicked smile crept onto Simon's lips. He was still adapting to the new abilities of this body, but he was certain that the fusion of Pride and Gluttony would bring even greater power.
Pride possessed remarkable vitality; after all, one of Pride's abilities was vampire transformation.
Gluttony, besides possessing unparalleled regenerative abilities, also has the capacity to absorb the power of others. It doesn't directly steal power from others, but rather "devours" it; as long as the body can withstand it, even the most powerful forces will be consumed.
What it devours isn't power itself, which it can freely manipulate, just like food—it will eventually run out without replenishment.
Moreover, if it exceeds the limits of its regenerative abilities, it will be reduced to dust.
However, the Divine Child was unaware of this. When she realized the power pulsating between the man's fingers was a power she knew all too well, she assumed that her power had been obtained by him.
Seeing this, the girl wasn't as surprised as before. The other party wasn't some incomprehensible, resurrected "ghost."
This ability was clearly related to "Gluttony," imprisoned in this mountain base.
This actually calmed her down. And even if she couldn't use the power of lightning, it didn't mean she was powerless to fight back.
As a Nine-Tailed Beast (possessed by the Nine-Tailed Fox), how could her close-combat abilities be weak?
However, she was accustomed to solving problems with her intellect and not to hand-to-hand combat, which led her into a trap—as was the case during the Hundred Demons' Chaos. If an enemy thought they could defeat her by getting close, then the enemy was the one who suffered.
The pink-haired beauty abandoned Kagura, and Chihaya's transparent hem fluttered without wind, revealing her entire graceful and slender lower body, her long, rounded, and straight snow-white legs, with nothing covering them except for the red rope ebony clogs on her feet.
The girl's hips were broad, making her buttocks appear exceptionally full, plump and bulging out to the sides, with alluring curves.
Her thighs were round and long, yet a slender gap was created between her full buttocks, making the triangle between her thighs exceptionally plump, its snow-white surface soft and rounded. A thick, inverted triangular patch of downy hair covered her flat stomach and full mound.
Whether sculpted or natural, the hair was neatly trimmed, its lower edge barely touching the cleft, while sparse, fine downy hair spread along the sides. Dampened by sweat or urine, it clung to her swollen, tightly closed labia, appearing somewhat disheveled after being soaked, contrasting with the glistening wetness on her inner thighs, creating an exceptionally alluring and sensual sight.