Epsilon - Speed and Cringe Feat

But he resists, distracting Epsilon momentarily.

It happens in a flash.

A dark shadow swoops down and cleaves through Epsilon.

“Excellent work, Executioner Venom!!” Nelson booms with a laugh.


As Epsilon watches herself get cut, her concentration is at its peak.

Although she was taken completely by surprise, her skills are sharpened to the point where she’s able to bend her torso backward to evade the blow.

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The swooping shadow brings down its blade.

When it does, the crystallization of all of Epsilon’s hard work is lopped off.

The two softest lumps of the slime bodysuit fly into the air.

In that moment, Epsilon awakens.

This can’t be happening here…

No…!

She refuses to be exposed for her shiiiiiiiiiit!!

By manipulating the dregs of magic left in the two flying lumps, Epsilon forces them to retain their shape.

To the trained eye, her ability to manipulate magic once it’s left her body is enough to take one’s breath away.

At the same time, she yanks that magic back to her, instantly adhering the blobs back to their original position.

Maintaining that level of inch-perfect control in the blink of an eye—it’s nothing short of superhuman.

As a final touch, she makes them jiggle just the way real breasts would. Such is the power of Epsilon the Faithful.

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Volume 2, Chapter 2