"Lord!" Rose bowed as she pushed open the living room doors. He took his time, standing there taking in this room's beauty.
The room had an all-white and black décor, and the tall ceiling-mounted chandelier cast a warm, golden glow. From the house's second story to its first, there was an open area.
The sitting area occupied a central position with comfortable couches and a table.
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He saw two figures sitting side by side on the long couch, but their features remained a mystery since he had emerged from the back room door.
Taking a moment to steady his resolve, Pyris realized that he was going to meet his new family—the family he would live with for the rest of his life.
"Here goes whatever goes...! Entering the room, he was prepared to confront the mysteries of his life, beginning with the two figures within.
The pair turned to face him as they heard his approaching footsteps.
Pyris stayed put, frozen in place.
"Simply stunning," he exclaimed, not holding back.
"Hehee~ little brother, you look just as beautiful!" With a joyful expression, one of the two figures approached him quickly enough for him to catch up, then sank into his chest to give him a hug.
"Sister Anastasia," he embraced her back, and a warm feeling enveloped him, something he had never felt before.
He clutched her tightly, as did Anastasia, his eldest sister and the warmest in comparison to the others; he loved her the most, except for his mother.
Despite being slightly older, Anastasia did not appear to be older than twenty-two years old. Magic's wonders.
Her round face was accentuated by the short white hair and the emerald-hued eyes; her well-proportioned body, with her enormous breasts pressing closely against his chest, delighted his younger brother.
Her ass cheeks vied for attention, but the long golden dress she wore, baring her white back, won the battle and kept her enormous assets contained.
Her gown shimmered, revealing her left thigh through a long slit.
They would still cause a man a nosebleed at sight.
She lay with her head resting on his sculpted chest, providing her with the much-needed warmth because she was slightly shorter than him.
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"Little brother~ I'm so happy, I missed you so much!" Anastasia pulled from his hug and gave him a tender pat on the cheeks.
She examined him thoroughly, and Pyris smiled at her caring actions.
"I missed you too big sister," they kissed each other's cheeks before proceeding to sit. Pyris took a seat across from them as Anastasia returned to her original position.
His gaze was fixed on his icy-beautiful second sister, Aurelia.
Aurelia was strikingly similar to him in every way; her hair and eyes were both dark though, pulled into an untidy bun with a few bangs cascading down either side of her face.
Aurelia was a slender beauty with perfectly round breasts and thighs exposed by a long slit in her black dress. Her assets were exquisite rather than overly dramatic.
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"You dyed your hair?" Pyris enquired.
"Yeah, shit!" She rolled her eyes, "Why would I use such old-fashioned methods? This can never be undone. I will never look the same as you from now!" She had such a cold, needlessly vulgar voice.
"Hehe, even so, you still look more beautiful." Pyris couldn't help teasing her.
"B-beautiful? Are you trying to court death?" She was flustered but she was blushing as well.
"You like it, don't you? Brother's complements?" Her younger sister's blush intensified as Anastasia made fun of her.
"W-who would want praise from a clumsy brother?" Her secret was out, and she was trembling with shame.
"Hoho!" Pyris and Anastasia both chuckled.
"Hmmph!" She gave them a humph and turned to face Pyris. Pyris could not read the feelings hidden in her emotionless eyes, so he chose to just smile.
"Little brother, how do you feel, now that you're going to awaken, huh?" Anastasia struck up a discussion. Having stopped scrolling through her phone, Aurelia appeared genuinely intrigued.
"Definitely excited, just like everyone else—no, I believe I am more excited than anyone else about to experience their long-awaited awakening!" He gave a sincere response.
Seeing his enthusiastic look, both sisters felt happy for him; they could tell from the way he was acting today. While Pyris may have occasionally been even colder than Aurelia, they were also able to sense his warmth.
'An attractive aura as well!' Anastasia muttered to herself that she had been staring at him nonstop since he arrived.
[A fragment of your Bloodline is beginning to stir!] Lia abruptly told him; she had been unsure while they were in the bedroom, but she was certain now.
'Awaken? Really? How do you know?' He asked Lia an inordinate amount of questions.
[Yes, due to the fact that the portion that is awakening shares similarities with the Goddess's blessings, which, if I may remind you, you have not activated!]
"So it is Lust!" he thought to himself, deducing which aspect of his Bloodline was struggling to surface since lust was connected to the Goddess's blessings.
[Yes, this is lust; see for yourself!] A pink hologram materialized.
[Charm: 92/100]
Two points had been added to his charm stats.
[Observe Anastasia; she senses something unique about you.] Anastasia was staring at him with great intensity, indeed.
"I know you are thrilled, haha. Thus, which element do you anticipate awakening?" Since her brother had always piqued her interest the most, Anastasia was curious about his desires.
"You mean elements?" Pyris laughed and so did Anastasia, for he was hoping she would not be able to burst his bubbles.
"Yeah!" She concurred.
"I am going to have them all!" He exposed his ambitions.
[Can you be more realistic?] Lia had had enough of his fantastical aspirations.
"I am at my breaking point! You! What do you take life for?" Naturally, Aurelia was the most irate. Since when does being young equate to being foolish? All elements—who did he think he was, a god?
Heck, even gods didn't have more than six elements.
"What's wrong with me awakening all elements?" He didn't understand why the topic was so sensitive to everyone who heard him.
"Getting more than three will be a miracle, brother—I did not mean to burst your bubbles!" Anastasia said to him.
"Why?" He questioned, perplexed.
"You are an Obsidian, that is why, stupid!" Indignant, Aurelia divulged.
"Yes, my dear son, that is why—you are an Obsidian!" A new voice emerged.
"Mother!" They all got to their feet.