Why Did You Summon Me?

Vidomina took her heels off in a hurry, leaving only her black silk socks, and rushed to join the girls. Most of them had already grabbed some of the cosmetic products from Earth. They had applied a smidge of the product on the back of their hands and were talking about the best way to combine them.

The girls were beautiful without makeup, but after been presented with an opportunity to play with makeup, they could not pass it up, as most ladies would.

Not all of them were interested in cosmetic products, though — a trait applicable to females on Earth. Unlike the others, Mordred was holding a handheld game console. Her eyes were glued to its screen as she focused on controlling a voluptuous female character, whose bosom swayed in a lifelike manner. The female character kept jumping and dishing out attacks, in a sexy manner, at her opponent, who was being controlled by a disinterested Mia.

Mia was not interested in fighting games; she was only playing because Mordred had forced her to. She was more interested in applying and discussing makeup with Tisdale and the other girls.

Mordred, the troublemaker, had been obsessed with the handheld game console ever since Nota taught her how to play games on it. Only when she had to teach classes did she leave it be. Despite playing the handheld game console for days, it had not yet run out of battery.

Back when Baiyi plundered an entire shopping district in Moon World’s Earth, he had grabbed a few chargers together with the game consoles. However, that did not mean the game consoles could be charged, as the realm of Isythre did not have a single power socket! [1]

As the battle raged on, Mia’s character, who was losing, began to lose pieces of her clothing from the beating, and just before the character became completely naked, Mia’s console blacked out.

“Oops. Unlucky me!” Mia grinned as put down the console before racing off to join Tisdale and the others.

“Oh, come on! I was just about to win!” Mordred groaned. Feeling discontented, she picked up Mia’s console and plugged the USB connector of a charger into it. Then, she grabbed the plug of the game charger, and surprisingly, the screen of Mia’s console lit up; and, the word “Charging” appeared on it!

Nota had told Vidomina that the strange game objects required something called ‘Electricity’ to be used continuously. As this just did not exist in their world, she could not see any way for the game objects to be used for a long time; however, to everyone’s surprise, Mordred seemed to have found a way to charge the strange objects without electricity!

As a descendant of the former Divine Dragon, who was a Silver Naga dragon that could command thunder, Mordred could generate electricity with her body, which she used to charge the handheld gaming consoles. At first, the voltage she could generate was completely off, and she had accidentally fried almost all the gaming consoles that Baiyi had brought, leaving behind only two. It was only after that she was able to get the hang of generating approximately 220v at will. Fortunately, the other girls were not interested in the game consoles, so they did not mind her earlier accident. [2]

“Hmm, I guess you are smarter than I gave you credit for!” Vidomina teased as she sat beside Mordred.

Mordred had turned into a little girl again — something she only did when she was with the girls. Seeing as the message “No Battery; Please Charge” had interrupted her game time — giving her opponent, Mia, a chance to slip away — Mordred grumpily rested her head on the table whilst holding the plug of the charger. Vidomina, who found Mordred’s pose quite adorable, could not resist pinching her cheeks.

“Ow! Hey, Nina, why don’t you play with me?” Mordred suggested. “There’s this character in this game that looks a lot like you; she’s packing some seriously huge boobs, which jiggles when she walks and fights. You should also see her when her clothes are getting ripped. It’s… Gaaah! Ow, ow, ow!” [3]

“Just what sort of stuff do you store in your brain, anyway?” Vidomina narrowed her eyes as she pinched Mordred’s cheek hard before letting her go.

Mordred whimpered and sat back down in defeat. slumped back into her seat. She wanted to play the game’s single-player mode, but pne of her hands was already occupied. Now that she had turned into a little girl, her hands were too small to play the handheld game console with one hand.

As Mordred pondered on a solution to this conundrum, an idea popped up in her head. She put the plug into her mouth, and her eyes darted to the screen of the handheld game console. Mordred was delighted to see that it was still charging, and she instantly felt the need to show off this feat to the other girls.

However, she quickly realized that she could not speak, as the charger plug was in her mouth. All that came out of her mouth were some NSFW groans. “Mm… Hnn… Mmmhhh~”

Feeling displeased, Mordred went back to the drawing board. She wanted to find a way to play the game, charge the console, and talk loudly, at the same time. Another idea popped up in her mind. There was another hole she could stick the charger’s plug into. Theoretically, it should work, too.

Mordred stood up and climbed her chair. She lifted her skirt, revealing her underwear, which had the picture of a bear on it.

” Oh my god! Just what the hell are you even doing ?! ” Tisdale, who was sitting with the other girls, screamed. She dropped the cosmetic product she was holding and lunged at Mordred, pulling the charger plug, which was wet and sticky, away from her.

The sticky fluid was saliva. Mordred was only moments away from testing out her newest idea when Tisdale spotted her. [4]

After a stern lecture and a ton of cheek pinches, Mordred was left feeling dejected; she was no longer motivated to think about her conundrum. With a long face, she sat back down on the couch, with the charger plug in her hand, waiting for the handheld game console’s battery to fill up.

Little Anna, who Nota had treated like a doll, finally broke out of Nota’s embrace. She had been watching Mordred for a while. Anna whispered something in Nota’s ears, rubbed her cheek against the fairy’s and hopped off to join Mordred.

Anna took off her leather shoes and climbed up the couch, where she sat cross-legged. She rubbed her cheeks against Mordred’s in greeting — a custom observed by the girls in Baiyi’s household.

“I can grab the other end of the console so that you can play with one hand,” Anna said, extending a helpful offer. She held the side of the console that had the D-pad, and gestured to Mordred to hold the other side. [5]

Her interest pique, Mordred, whose interest had been piqued, began to play the game this way. She instructed Anna on where to move the character, and Anna did this perfectly. They began to have a lot of fun!

On the far side of the table, Attie, who had also transformed into the young version of herself, stood on her chair and passed some plates of potato chips to Laeticia and Santa. “Try them. I’m sure they taste similar to the otherworld’s treat.”

Santa grabbed a chip and nibbled on it, and her face lit up instantly. “I can’t believe this! It tastes just like it! Big Sister Attie, you’re amazing!” She exclaimed.

Brimming with excitement, Santa passed Laeticia a chip and said, “Go try it, Big Sister!”

Laeticia narrowed her eyes and took a bite. “Mmm! This is even better than the original! Oh, Attie, you’ve outdone yourself once again!”

“Ha! Was there any doubt? This way, none of you will feel bad about eating the chips that Master brought.” Attie beamed and puffed her chest proudly.

Her bosom did not jiggle — something that a loli was quick to spot. Santa watched Attie puff her chest before looking down at her own. A moment later, her lips curled into a sinister grin.

Attie’s spotted the grin and began jumping in frustration. “Laeticia! How dare your little sister do that?! That was just too mean!”

“D’aww… Alright,” Laeticia replied, smiling gently. She embraced Santa before cupping the little girl’s hands with her own, after which she nestled her chin atop Santa’s head. Pushing Santa’s head downward with her chin, Laeticia said, “Come now, apologize to Big Sister Attie and promise that you’ll never stare at her chest again. Otherwise, in anger, she won’t let you have tasty desserts!”

“Hee hee hee. Sorry, Big Sister Attie. Will you please forgive me?” Santa said, grinning cheekily, and without waiting for an answer, she continued, “Okay, can I have tasty desserts now”

Attie was so amused that she let the issue go and headed for the kitchen. When she got there, she floated off the ground with combat chi and grabbed a tray of freshly baked cookies, which had been placed somewhere high up. She returned to the room with this tray and placed it on the table.

Mia was testing a lip tint when she perceived the aroma of freshly baked cookies. “It’s done? Yay! I wanna have the one that looks like Sharkie!”

Vidomina shook her head in exasperation as she watched Mia — who she thought never seemed to grow up. Then, she stood up and asked, “Do you still have my uniform, Mia? Sweat has got me all sticky, so I think I’ll go take a bath now. I’ll be crashing at your place tonight.”

“I think so! I’ll go grab it now,” Mia replied with a muffled voice, as she nibbled on the hammerhead shark plushie. Mia raced up the stairs and came back down moments later with Vidomina’s clothes.

With a grin, Mia said, “It looks like I’ll sleeping with Nina tonight, again. I love cuddling with Nina; she’s softer than Sharkie!”

The girls lived separately, but they enjoyed sleeping over at each other’s places every now and then. Because of this, they often forgot to take their clothes with them when they left. They did not mind this, though, as it gave them a reason to sleep over again at a later date. Vidomina and Mia — who had shared an intimate bond since the day they met at the battle arena — frequently slept over each other’s homes. Nota and Attie did this, too.

Vidomina’s uniform resembled Mia’s, but her silky socks did not: they were a pair of sexy black stocks. Mia’s socks were white, cute, and girl-next-door looking. However, certain parts of Vidomina’s uniform bulged after it had been worn — something that Mia could not pull off — and this made Mia sweat in terror and envy, as it was proof that the gap between their bust sizes could never be bridged.

“Whoa. It’s so clean and tidy. That’s hardly like you,” Vidomina said, looking closely at Mia’s uniform.

“Well, you got that right. It’s because of Mr. Hope. He came over last time and helped out with cleaning,” Mia replied sheepishly, sticking her tongue out in embarrassment. She knew that she was quite the lazy girl.

“Wait, he still helps you do your laundry and tidy your room at your age?” Vidomina exclaimed, looking a bit envious.

Mr. Hope always coddled Mia; this was a gap in affection that Vidomina knew could never be bridged.