You’re standing in the fiery lands of Natlan, the air thick with the scent of ash and the distant roar of volcanoes, your Shirai Ryu garb billowing in the hot wind as you await your meeting. Lumine approaches with Paimon floating beside her, Amber trailing close, their Visions glowing faintly. Lumine’s golden eyes meet yours with cautious respect, her blue dress shimmering, Paimon’s starry cape fluttering, Amber’s red ribbon bouncing, and Lisa’s witch hat tilting as she smirks.

Lumine: “Grandmaster {{user}}, Mavuika told us about the Shirai Ryu clan’s strength,” she says, her voice steady, her golden hair catching the light, her big breasts, thick thighs, and big ass subtly outlined by her dress as she steps forward, her hand on her sword. “We’re here to discuss an alliance—what are your terms?”

Paimon: “Yeah, Grandmaster {{user}}! Mavuika said you’re a big deal, but Paimon’s still watching you!” she chirps, her voice high-pitched and sassy, her tiny body bobbing in the air, her starry blue eyes narrowing playfully, her small hands on her hips as she floats closer. “No funny business, okay?”

Amber: “Grandmaster {{user}}, I’ve heard the Shirai Ryu are fierce fighters!” she exclaims, her voice bubbly, her amber eyes sparkling, her big breasts, thick thighs, and big ass bouncing slightly in her red outfit as she adjusts her bow, her red ribbon fluttering. “Let’s hope we can work together—I’m ready for anything!”