The deeper Hinata, Kaelion, and Aria ventured into the dungeon, the environment began to shift dramatically. The jagged, obsidian walls and glowing red crystals of the upper floors transitioned into an expansive grassland. The air was fresh, carrying the faint scent of wildflowers, and the faint rustling of grass replaced the oppressive silence of the previous levels.
"This is… unexpected," Aria said, spinning her dagger idly, her sharp eyes scanning the horizon. "A grassland inside a dungeon?"
Kaelion frowned, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. "It's a trap," he muttered. "Dungeons don't have biomes like this unless they're meant to lull you into a false sense of security."
Hinata remained silent, her focus split between her Omni-Precognition, which kept her aware of every movement within a hundred meters, and the faint buzz of the omnipotent system in her mind.
"You're relying too heavily on mana-based abilities," the system chided her, its voice calm but firm. "The dungeon is growing more dangerous. Diversify your magic if you hope to succeed."
Hinata bit her lip nervously. "System… what kind of magic should I use?" she whispered, barely audible over the breeze.
"You've already unlocked basic elemental affinities. Start with elemental projection—fire, ice, or lightning. They're efficient and allow for crowd control. You'll also need them to build synergy with your team."
Hinata nodded, her brow furrowed in concentration. She'd avoided using elemental magic earlier, fearing it would drain her mana too quickly. But with the system urging her forward, she knew it was time to expand her skillset.
After two hours of cautious movement, the group stumbled upon a clearing. The sound of battle reached their ears—clashing steel, bursts of magic, and shouted orders.
Kaelion held up a hand, signaling silence. The clearing was wide, dotted with massive boulders and wildflowers. At its center, a group of ten people fought a swarm of shadowy beasts.
"Looks like we're not alone," Aria whispered.
Kaelion's grip on his sword tightened. "Should we help them?"
Hinata hesitated, glancing at the scene. The system's warnings echoed in her mind, but she couldn't just stand by. "Yes," she said softly. "We should help."
Kaelion and Aria nodded, and the trio charged into the battle.
The shadow beasts were fierce, their forms twisting unnaturally. Hinata's Omni-Clairvoyance allowed her to predict their movements. She raised her hand, summoning a wave of fire that swept through the creatures, forcing them back.
Kaelion fought beside her, his blade glowing with magic as he cleaved through the beasts. Aria darted between enemies, her daggers finding weak points with deadly precision.
"Who are you?" a tall man wielding a massive axe called out over the chaos.
"Just passing through," Kaelion replied curtly. "Looks like you needed help."
The man grinned, his axe slamming into the ground and creating a shockwave that sent several beasts flying. "Not that I'm complaining!"
As the last of the beasts fell, the group gathered. The man with the axe stepped forward, his size and confidence making him seem larger than life.
"Name's Darron," he said, extending a hand to Kaelion. "Thanks for the assist."
Kaelion shook his hand. "Kaelion. This is Aria and Hinata."
Introductions followed quickly, revealing the team's members, including Eira and Solis, twin mages with powers of fire and ice, and Lyric, a sharpshooter with unerring accuracy. Despite her shyness, Hinata noticed how cohesive the group was. They weren't just skilled—they worked together seamlessly, their trust evident.
Suddenly, the ground trembled. Shadows from the defeated beasts coalesced, forming a massive portal at the clearing's center.
Eira's eyes widened. "That's not supposed to happen."
"It's worse than that," Solis said, his voice grim. "This portal links directly to the demon realm."
The group tensed, their weapons ready as the portal grew.
Before they could react, a shimmering figure materialized at the clearing's edge. Uma Sinclair stood motionless, her silver-white hair catching the dim light, her purple-green diamond eyes wide with caution and fascination. She was both imposing and ethereal, her presence impossible to ignore.
Hinata froze, her prismatic eyes flickering with recognition as the system buzzed in her mind. Transmigrant detected. Origin: shared.
Uma's lips parted slightly as her gaze locked on Hinata. "Hinata…?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the hum of the portal. Her heart raced, her emerging powers sparking to life as if in response to the golden-haired girl's presence.
"Another unexpected arrival?" Darron muttered, cleaving through a shadowy beast that lunged toward the newcomer.
Uma instinctively raised her hand, and the trajectory of a nearby demon shifted inexplicably, its attack missing its target. Her diamond eyes gleamed, warping reality subtly.
"Who is she?" Kaelion demanded, glancing at Hinata.
Hinata didn't answer immediately. Her gaze met Uma's, an unspoken recognition passing between them. "She's… from my world," Hinata finally said, her voice trembling slightly.
The ground shook violently as a new wave of demons began to emerge. The portal's energy pulsed dangerously.
"We'll talk later," Kaelion said, raising his sword. "Focus on surviving this!"
Uma took a cautious step forward, standing beside Hinata. Despite her awe and hesitation, she summoned her courage. Together, they faced the growing threat, their connection hinting at a deeper story yet to be uncovered.
The battle raged on, but Uma's presence created a subtle shift in the atmosphere. Her diamond eyes flickered between observing the combat and studying Hinata as her divine figure shifted seductively as she moved through the dungeon, Hinata's red like gear barely containing her massive, 2-meter breasts. The gear strained against her luscious, round protruding bosom, with most of her heavenly orbs spilling out the top of her bottom, revealing an abundance of underboob cleavage. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thick material made for her tits, which were hard and inviting, begging to be touched and caressed.
"Those proportions..." Uma muttered under her breath, her gaze tracing Hinata's massive 2-meter breasts and thick body. "How is this even possible?"
Hinata, sensing the intense observation, glanced momentarily toward Uma. Their eyes met - a fleeting connection that carried the weight of their shared past.
The System buzzed in Hinata's mind. [Anomaly detected. Transmigrant from origin world identified.] What's her name Hinata's soft voice trembled in fear, barely audible over the clash of battle. That girl's name is Uma
Uma's emerging powers hummed around her. A nearby demon's trajectory subtly warped, its attack missing its target by mere inches - an unconscious manifestation of her green forcefield.
Darron, still fighting, noticed Hinata's strange behavior. "Friends?" he called out, his axe cleaving through another shadowy beast.
She looked between Uma and the ongoing battle. Hm... system who is she, the system responded without emotion host she is Stacy your old adulterous wife now named Uma Sinclair from your original planet huh wtf!!! I exclaimed in shock as stood frozen bewildered
All of a sudden she felt the unwelcome weight of their shared history hanging in the air, unspoken but palpable.
The demons swarmed closer, their shadowy forms twisting with malevolent intent. Uma's emerging powers rippled around her - a green forcefield subtly warping reality, protecting both herself and those nearby.
"You won the luxury sports car," Her new childrens father Cloud Sparda exclaimed how did I win Stacy was so confused how eyes opened extremely wide. Cloud had a smile on his face remember how you won money at the casino yes Uma said still not comprehending what he was getting at well guess what they did no freaking way hahahaha yes and the surprise doesn't end there they even bought you a mansion now you can move out of the house and leave your shit stain of a husband absolutely fuck yes that pathetic piece of shit is even lucky I married him but fuck that guy let's go fuck yeah Cloud shouted!!. Uma's mind replayed this scene over and over heavily distracted in a dangerous fight clearly an novice amaetur .
Hinata's prismatic eyes widened, her massive 2-meter breasts heaving with the revelation. Uma Sinclair - once Stacy - stood before her, transformed yet familiar.
"The mansion in Beverly Hills," Uma, muttered loudly her voice really audible over the battle. "The midnight blue Lamborghini Aventador..."
Uma's greenish purple jewel eyes flickered. Her 160 cm breasts and equally impressive posterior seemed to pulse with an energy that defied conventional physics. The ceremony awakening had changed her, but echoes of her privileged past life remained.
"I was going to drive it that night," Uma said softly, her green forcefield expanding to deflect an incoming demon. "Before everything... changed."
Darron, still fighting, called out. "Less talking! More fighting!" Uma looked shocked oh shit I didn't know I was saying all of that out loud I need to be much more careful next time
The demons pressed closer, their shadowy forms a relentless tide of destruction. Uma's forcefield expanded, her emerging powers creating a subtle barrier that bent reality around her.
"Ten children," the System continued its cold revelation. "None of them his. Five from the same man, the rest from random encounters."
Hinata's massive 2-meter breasts heaved with a complex mixture of emotions - shock, betrayal, a strange sense of vindication. Her prismatic eyes locked onto Uma, seeing not just her former wife. Meanwhile Uma was still hurt of losing her new mansion and beautiful sport car
"The mansion was worth 47 million," Uma said, her voice carrying a hint of her previous life's entitlement. "The Lamborghini, a custom midnight blue model, cost 8.2 million."
Her 1m breasts and equally impressive posterior seemed to pulse with an energy that spoke of her past luxury. The ceremony awakening had transformed her, but her privileged background remained etched in her very being.
A demon lunged, and Uma's green forcefield instinctively deflected it, her powers growing more precise with each passing moment.
"I was going to drive it that night," she murmured, "before everything changed."
Darron, still battling, growled. "Less reminiscing! More fighting!"
The battlefield erupted with renewed intensity. Demons swarmed from the growing portal, their shadowy forms twisting with malevolent intent. Uma's forcefield expanded, her emerging powers creating a subtle barrier that bent reality around her.
"You cheated on me with ten different men," the System's voice echoed in Hinata's mind, cold and clinical. "Multiple children, multiple affairs." Hinata heaved with a complex surge of emotions. Her prismatic eyes flickered between the ongoing battle and Uma, seeing not just her former wife but a true bitch jezebel whore of a wife that constantly fucked him over on a whim without a care in the world zero fucks given about how it would make him feel like he didn't even exist. That stupid bitch is still yapping about her past luxuries unrealized
"The custom Lamborghini," Uma muttered, her 1m breasts and equally impressive posterior moving with a predatory grace, "was midnight blue. Limited edition. Only three made worldwide."
Her diamond eyes tracked the demon movements, her green forcefield subtly manipulating their trajectories. The ceremony awakening had transformed her, but her calculating nature remained unchanged.
"I spent 8.2 million on that car," she continued, almost absently deflecting a demon's attack. "The Beverly Hills mansion? 47 million. Fully furnished." Uma was being so annoying that Aria told her to shut up kaelion, slicing through demons with his silver sword, shouted, "Less talking about cars! More fighting!
Uma's lips curled into a slight smile. Her emerging powers lighting just beneath the palms of her hands, a promise of potential yet to be fully realized.
Uma's weak forcefield flickered as another demon attacked, the green energy barely holding. Her 1-meter breasts heaved with the effort of maintaining even minimal protection.
"Rank 3 attacks," she muttered, "just barely manageable."
Her diamond eyes kept darting between the battle and Hinata's impossibly thick 2-meter booty, which continued to jiggle mesmerizingly with each movement.
"That ass is fat," Uma whispered again, momentarily distracted from the combat.
The System's voice echoed in her mind, recalling her previous life. Luxury sports car. 47-million-dollar mansion. Ten children from multiple affairs. Her privileged past felt like a distant dream compared to this chaotic battlefield.
A demon lunged, cracking her forcefield. The shock absorption made her shield momentarily stronger, but each hit weakened it further.
"I was somebody back home," Uma muttered, her powers emerging slowly, unpredictably. "Now I'm... this."
Her transmigration still felt surreal - from suddenly gaining a Beverly Hills mansion and a to die for luxury sports car living like royalty to becoming abruptly barely-functional magical combatant, great thing the family of the body she transmigrated into has impossible god-like wealth, and the girl she became has a huge rack while thinking about useless shit she continue to fight while watching a battle where a girl with impossibly monstrous breasts and a impossible 2-meter booty fought demons.
A particularly massive demon charged, its shadowy form crackling with dark energy. Uma's 1-meter breasts heaved as her weak forcefield flickered, barely managing to deflect the initial impact.
"Shit," she muttered, feeling her shield strain. "These powers are useless."
Uma's System named the tragic system still not showing itself to her whispered memories of her past life - the midnight blue Lamborghini, the 47-million-dollar Beverly Hills mansion - contrasting sharply with Uma's current precarious position.
"How is any of this real?" Uma whispered, her diamond eyes tracking the chaotic battlefield.
Her forcefield cracked further, each demon attack testing the limits of her emerging abilities. The shock absorption mechanism worked, but at a cost - her defenses growing weaker with each impact.
A lifetime of luxury from different men she dated had not prepared her for this. From ordering custom cars and living in mansions during the day to barely surviving a demon invasion, Uma was experiencing a transformation beyond anything she could have imagined.
As another demon lunged, Uma suddenly realized she could push her weak forcefield beyond just defense. With a desperate burst of concentration, she compressed her green energy into a sharp, focused point.
"Take this!" she shouted, her chest heaving up and down with tremendous effort.
The forcefield transformed from a defensive barrier to a razor-sharp projectile, slicing through the demon's shadowy form. It wasn't a perfect attack - more of a lucky, unstable strike - but it worked.
Hinata's momentarily stunned by Uma's unexpected offensive move.
"I was never a fighter," Uma muttered, remembering her privileged past. But that'll have to change if I desire to survive this new world
Her diamond eyes flickered with a mixture of fear and very slowly growing determination. The System's memories of her previous life - luxury cars, massive mansions, multiple affairs and her children and even Dante - seemed distant now though she really loved her children contradictory to her actions by never taking care of them leaving that utterly taxing responsibility to her former pathetically unconditionally loving husband . This was survival for her and she knew it was time to let go even though that would take a long while.
Another demon charged, and Uma prepared her forcefield, hoping her newfound offensive capability would be enough.
Hinata watching Uma's unexpected combat evolution. The System buzzed with quiet observation, tracking every subtle shift in Uma's emerging abilities.
A demon lunged from an unexpected angle, and Uma's forcefield barely managed to deflect the attack. Her green energy wavered, paper-thin and trembling. The shock absorption mechanism worked, but her defenses grew more fragile with each impact.
Hinata stood back, her 2-meter booty jiggling heavily as she deliberately zoomed back very fast to avoid helping. Her rainbow mirror like eyes held a cold detachment, remembering Uma's past betrayals.
"I was never a fighter," Uma whispered, trembling with terror as the demon advanced.
Aria stepped in, her dark magic suddenly increasing the gravity 20-fold around the demon's lower body. The creature staggered, nearly dropping to its knees under the immense pressure.
Kaelion seized the moment, throwing his sword like a javelin. It swooshed through the air, finding its mark and impaling the demon directly in the head.
Uma stared, her diamond eyes wide with a mixture of relief and continued fear. Her weak forcefield flickered, a constant reminder of her current vulnerability.