Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 389 - 390: [3/10]

In the past, whenever she transformed into bloody butterflies, or when the glow of crimson shadow power appeared, her clothes would fall to the ground. After all, only her body could be energy-transformed; her clothes lacked this ability.

Therefore,

Whenever she transformed into blood butterflies and reconstructed her body, she would turn into an awkward streaker. At the same time, the clothes that fell in place made Yumo feel quite ashamed. For this reason, the previous she did not like to decompose and reconstruct her body.

But after using the black dress made of memory fiber, this problem was effortlessly solved. You should know that memory fiber is quite a magical material. They resonate with magic or shadow power. When her body decomposes, the clothes constructed by memory fiber will also decompose and blend into the shadow power.

And when she is reformed into her human form, this set of clothes will also appear on her. This is quite convenient and helped Yumo solve many problems, the most direct of which is the issue of disguise.

As a loving mother, after personally experiencing the benefits of memory fiber, her first thought was to share it with her children.

After all,

In a sense, her children need clothes made of memory fiber more than she does.

For example, Limo, the troublesome child, switches between human and wolf forms all day long. When she transforms from human to wolf, she often tore the clothes she made herself or those given by the Black Rose family. And after transforming from wolf to human, she begins to streak naked.

Although for Limo, whose original form is a spirit beast, there is no concept of shame, Yumo still hopes that her children can have some sense of shame. She also doesn’t want her children to be treated as some "exhibitionist"...

For this, clothes made of memory fiber are very important.

However,

Because these raw materials are very expensive and there is not much stock within the elves, the previous Yumo had to dismiss this idea.

Fortunately, now, the elves have made a new roll of memory fiber.

And relying on the friendly relationship between Black Rose and the elves, they finally bought enough memory fiber to make clothes for her daughters from the elves at a very ’reasonable’ price.

Looking at the box in front of her, which bears the emblem of the elf clan and faintly emits a golden glow, Yumo’s eyes could not help but gleam with stars. Then she couldn’t wait to call her daughters over. After all, to make clothes, the first thing is to understand her daughter’s body shapes and sizes~

By the way,

As a mom, it’s normal to be aware of her own daughter’s growth, right?

Then,

Without surprise,

Our dear Yumo instantly fell into a fit of gloom…

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"Mom... Mom … could you be a bit gentler? It’s a bit tight…"

Within the living room,

The red-faced Kalina spoke somewhat awkwardly,

After all, the slim measuring tape currently wrapped around her chest was a bit too tight. The pressure-induced a rare shy expression on her face. She turned to the black-haired girl behind her with a pleading look.

Meanwhile, Yumo, who was taking the measurements, remained silent and seemed to be lost in her thought,

After a moment, Yumo finally muttered out a few trembling words,

"Ninety-five…?"

"Mom… What... what’s wrong?"

"Emmm…"

In response to Kalina’s call, Yumo finally snapped out of her trance and let go of the tape,

"I... I’m sorry."

As soon as Yumo let go, Kalina breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the beautiful redhead, covering her ample chest with her hands, looked at her mother with some confusion: "What’s wrong, Mom? You seem to be in a daze all of a sudden."

"Uh…"

At this, Yumo once again fell silent, gazing pensively at her daughter’s ample bosom, and occasionally, her own…

Observing this, the ever-sharp Kalina immediately guessed what her mother was thinking,

’Mother’

’She must be comparing herself to me and feeling a bit down...’

’She must be thinking’

-"Why am I, her Mother, so small when my daughter is so big?" –

Who would have thought,

The mother who always said she didn’t care about the size of her bust, would show such an expression,

’Mmm~’

’How cute~’

Unconsciously, Kalina even had the thought of teasing her mother. However, in order to maintain her image as a dutiful daughter, Kalina restrained herself. After all, maintaining a good image can bring more advantages in the future.

So, Kalina took a deep breath and looked at the dark-haired girl quite seriously:

"Mom, are you… worried about the size of your chest?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yumo was taken aback and immediately shook her head vigorously.

"No! That’s not the case at all! I’m not concerned about the size of these... fatty areas! I… I was just surprised at my daughter’s growth. Don’t overthink it!"

Yumo stressed with a serious expression.

Envious of her daughter’s bust size? Yumo would never admit such a thing!

Otherwise, where would her dignity as a mother go?

Seeing this, a playful smile could not help but rise on the corners of Kalina’s mouth.

"Well... Actually, it’s not hard to make them bigger"

"Really?"

"Yes, you just need to massage them more often. With enough stimulation, it will keep growing~"

Kalina said with a serious face,

"Mom, if you’re concerned about the size. How about I help you with the massage? Massaging them for a while might be effective."

"Uh, that..."

Speaking, Yumo pondered as she opened her dress to look at the petite figure hidden underneath. However, after a moment of contemplation, Yumo quickly shook her head, rejecting Kalina’s proposal:

"Nevermind... let’s not."

"Oh…"

Kalina’s eyes involuntarily flashed a hint of regret,

At this moment, a pink-haired child barged in without knocking. Without uttering a word, she leaped into Yumo’s arms. Then, the little girl looked excitedly at her mom:

"Mom! I’ve changed my clothes, can I go out to play now?"

Looking at Yuan’er, who was almost the same size as herself, and recalling the measurements she had taken for her earlier, Yumo felt strangely comforted.

However,

The next moment, realizing she was comparing herself to a child, Yumo immediately shook her head in embarrassment. A wave of shame rushed to her forehead, prompting Yumo to stop pondering these questions about bust size.

"I need to stop thinking about this! These are irrelevant matters!" Yumo mumbled to herself, somewhat annoyed.

However,

Unconsciously, the idea that massaging them can make them bigger had quietly taken root in Yumo’s mind.

Pushing aside her embarrassment, Yumo patted her daughter’s head and spoke with her usual gentle tone:

"Of course, you can. But be careful, this is Winter Forest, it’s very dangerous~. Be cautious."

"Okay! I got it, Mom! Don’t worry, I will take care of myself. If someone bullies me, I will go to my sisters!"

"Good girl. Go and play, remember to come back for dinner before sunset."

"Got it~"

After receiving Yumo’s instructions, Yuan’er couldn’t wait to leap out of the window under the embrace of the shadowy powers, landing directly onto the head of a centipede-like abyssal demon several hundred meters long.

The next moment,

With Yumo’s wave goodbye, Yuan’er rode happily on the head of the seventh-level abyssal demon, venturing into the forest...

...

...

That day,

All the beasts in the Winter Forest realized a very serious problem.

That is,

They got yet another "ancestor" to respect...