Thankfully, Cire was able to make it home with no other distras. Her romp with Jasmine was still repying in her head when she approached her house. She did her best to get inside and up to her room without aig, hoping everyone was still partying in their backyard. Thankfully, her of her moms uests were o floor, so she quietly made her the stairs.

  Upstairs was also empty and Cire let a big sigh escape her. She made it to her room without anyone seeihe dress she wore was covered in dirt and semehighs had noticeable wet spots from her arousal. Her new coever went soft and was ag for more attention. She looked in her mirror, her red hair a mess, dried cum on her fad chest. She looked extremely disheveled and like a whore, enough to make her ugh.

  Wanting to up for the rest of the party, she ran water into her bath. While it was filling, she took a quick peek out her window overlooking the backyard. Her mothers looked to be extremely emotional, Eve had tears and Cire’s baby clothes out, and the rest of the vilge were gathered around listening. Anh escaped her, “Thank the gods that no one saw Jasmine and I.”

  She quickly undressed and ed up

  Cire rejoihe celebration, ing back when Eve was telling a story of when she was a baby. How Cire was so gy and cried whenever Eve left the room. Jane was holding her and trying to keep her fr too much, the rest were dutifully listening to Eve’s tale. Cire imagines Eve would have kept going all day had she not interrupted her. ”Hey Mom and Ma, I’m back “

  What came was a flood of questions. What was her css? Why the ge in clothes? Her pns after today, was she staying oing? Did something happen to make you look so happy? Cire did her best to answer, ”Padin, Tried out a skill and got dirty, no idea as of now.”

  The flood of questio ing as her mothers embraced her in a hug. Jaoned body trasted nicely with Eve’s softness. Cire had to angle herself a bit awkwardly so as to not expose herself, but the hug felt warm and nostalgic. She let them hug her for a while before esg. “I’d prefer if we stopped asking questions and got back to celebrating.”

  Thankfully, the barrage stopped and the party truly began. Wine was busted out by Daphne and Cire was enced to drink as she was now able to. With the wine flowing, most of the vilge was now occupied with drinking and socializing. The previous attack of questions and the following iions with her neighbors left Cire wanting a bit of space, so she sat by the barn, watg her guests. Watg them py games and enjoy versations. She soaked imosphere and the bit of peace she found. It was only interrupted by the Twins approag her.

  They were nearly identical if not for their clothes and hair styles. Light blond hair, blue eyes ae bodies. The older twin, Elsie, with free flowing hair and a red dress, led Ana by the hand to where Cire was sitting. Elsie’s face was full of fidence while Ana’s showed hesitation. “ Hey, I heard you got a bat css,” Elsie excimed.

  “That I did,” Cire replied. ”It’s a padin css”

  Elsie’s smile got wider, a fire now lit in her eyes, ”That’s perfect! A frontliank is exactly what I need.” Cire could guess what for, Elsie wao be an adventurer. She had studied magice she was very young and loved to read about past heroes and their adventures. Ana oher hand, followed her older sister. She studied magic because Elsie did.

  Looking at the youwin, her hair in a braid and wearing a blue dress, Cire asked, ”Don’t you mean ‘what we need?’” Elsie blinked and responded,” Uh… I guess. I mean what’s perfee is usually perfect for Ana”

  Ana looked at the ground not saying a word as both girls looked at her. An awkward sile the trio. Finally, Ana spoke, ”I don’t mind. I want to help Elsie.”

  Cire smiled and thought, ”How could these two be any more different?“ Elsie’s loud, bratty, selfish and an offensive mage, while Ana is quiet, shy, selfless and a healer. Cire remembers pying with them and her brother, how their dynamic hasn’t ged in all these years. Nostalgia hit as she momentarily thought of those days.

  “What do you say?” Elsie asked, breaking Cire’s tration.

  “About?” Cire asked not realizing Elsie kept going after Ana’s ent.

  “Join us! We want to start adventuring and could use you as a frontline. Plus, having you means Jasmine will join.” Elsie expined. Cire’s heart jumped at Jasmine’s name. For a moment, she looked back at the party, Jasmine never rejoining it. A shame she’s not here to finish the celebration.

  “That does souig. If we were to make a name for ourselves, it’d be easier to bee a knight. But what makes you think Jasmine will join if I do?” Cire asked.

  Elsie’s smile turned into one of mischievousness. “Oh just intuition. She did give up on adventuring to train you. Why would she not want to join your party?”

  Cire hesitated. Elsie’s fad wave her pause. Jasmine’s as did point to a lot of things. How did it look to an outsider? Up until earlier, she thought Jasmine was dedicated to this vilge and not specifically herself. Did Elsie know something or was she just assuming?

  “I guess…. She was an excellent teacher. I just assumed she wao cheer me up in the beginning and then found a passion for teag.” Cire said.

  It was Elsie’s turn to pause. She studied Cire, looking her up and down. Cire could only guess what she was thinking. To anyone in the vilge it was clear that Jasmine cared for Cire beyond a passion for teag, but Cire wao know if Elsie picked up on anything else. Finally Elsie spoke, ”Doesn’t matter, just let me know if you want to join. We did a few practice runs with Jasmi month and they went pretty smoothly. Ana and I were even able to level up.”

  Ana perked up from her shyness and with ued enthusiasm. ”It was amazing! Elsie was able to sy a troll with her fire magic.”

  That shocked Cire. Trolls were extremely difficult to deal with, they regee fast and be uedly quick. Cire guessed that Elsie’s fire affinity helped against it, fire was able to teract the healing and Jasmine’s experience probably helped. But still, it was quite the aplishment. Now it really sounded entig.

  That led to arain of thought. If she partied with them, would they bee her lovers? She looked the girls up and down, they were on the smaller side, almost a head smaller than herself. Their assets were simirly smaller, yet shapely. She could definitely see the appeal. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt the strain of her co her pants. She quickly crossed her legs to hide it.

  “I’m in,” She said.