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"NEECHAN! WHYYY!?" A young girl, just a year younger than Kozumi, had plunged her face into Kozumi's bosom. Greedily enjoying her scent and softness. Her platinum silver hair fell like silk, her white fox milk had been swung towards the side of her head. Her outfit choice was an exact copy of her older sister's. Piece for piece. 

However, whilst Kozumi only wore her mask during infiltration missions where incognito was mandatory. The little dramatic one sported it around like an accessory.

"I've met him! He's a horrible pervert! Y-You know! The first thing he did upon seeing me, he tried to strip me!" Faking more crocodile tears she continued to water boat Kozumi's breasts. Noticing the perverted grin on her face she gave her a little bonk.

"Mizumi! And who told you to go meet him? I sent you to Del Lagos for a mission, not to go pick up men!"

"W-Wah? You're so mean Neechan, I was just making sure you weren't fooled by bad people. There's lots of men out there who are willing to pretend to be decent to get into your pants, you just don't know it." Mizumi said this whilst her hands were literally groping Kozumi's butt. "Men are perverts! You can't trust them." Mizumi nodded fervently, rather than convincing Kozumi, it seemed more like she was trying to convince herself.

Kozumi had heard of what happened back within the clan. Her innocent little sister was aggressively courted by the Patriarch's first son. Which forced the girl to immediately volunteer for the next attempt at sending more spies through the border dragon's line.

Although the two had different mothers, sharing a singular father. Mizumi still loved her dearly, for she had always looked after her more than their own mothers did.

Back in East Bahran, the lands the Dhans had settled in. Polygamy was a practice that was highly encouraged. The Dhans suffered from a low population, with a never ending war against the Dekans towards the west in the lands called Armenes. And their annual sacrifices of the soldiers who came back handicapped along with the older population who were unable to contribute to their warfronts or society in general.

Thus, polygamy was willed into practice.

They simply had no choice but to do everything in their power to survive.

"The prince wouldn't chase me down here right nee-nee?" Kozumi chuckled upon hearing this question.

"As much as I heard he was crazy about you, I doubt a prince like him who is expected to have over a dozen wives would risk his life to travel here. Didn't you say? Men simply cannot control their desires to chase pretty flowers and skirts?"

"Mhm mhm!" She bopped her head up and down into Kozumi's cleavage. "You're right. BUT, a very big BUT. If he does come down, shall we kill him togeth-" Before she could finish, Kozumi bonked Mizumi's head again.

"He might be a hopeless pervert, but in the future he will still become your king and lord. Anyway, get some rest. It's time we left Via Marea."

"Back to Del Lagos?"

"Mm, back to Einhoren. There's someone I'd like to see."

"The pervert?-"  Bonk*  "-Ow!"

Honestly, it was a miracle the two sisters could meet so far away from home. When Mizumi had first found Kozumi. The older sister had deigned herself to lecture the younger for weeks before letting her off. However, as foolish as Mizumi was for leaving the safety of the homeland simply because of a boy. Kozumi had also left because a certain overeager man was pressuring her into marriage.

The two were two peas in a pod. 

Two Dhans alone in a world of humans and elves.

"Even miles away from home. I'll protect you Mizu~"

"MMhhhmmM~" Mizu with her face still stuffed within her bosom replied.