Strolling through the streets, Hera was quickly infected by the festive atmosphere. However, what felt a bit strange to her was that while she was wandering around in a mask, people kept giving her candy.
Hera used her spirit dress to manifest a small basket to hold the kindness of the passersby. While eating candy and observing her surroundings, Hera didn't pay attention to what was in front of her and bumped into Nami.
Nami, who was also wearing a half-mask, steadied the Hera who had bumped into her. She crouched down to meet Hera's eyes and asked, "Whose child is this? Have you been separated from your parents?"
Hearing this, a huffy Hera took off her mask with her free hand. "It's me!"
The mask manifested by the spirit dress had masked Hera's aura. Coupled with the fact that Hera had transformed her Marine uniform into an outfit more suited for the festival, Nami didn't realize it was Hera for a moment.
Nami looked at the current Hera. She was wearing a form-fitting white bodysuit, and the Magic Patterns on her abdomen, identical to those on the mask, added a sense of mystery.
The black leggings and black boots worn below contrasted with the white bodysuit above, highlighting the lines of Hera's legs. The pure white cloak draped over her shoulders added another layer of mystery.
Hera waved her hand in front of Nami's eyes, and only then did the dazed Nami snap back to her senses.
It was only now that Hera realized something was wrong. She wondered why people had been giving her candy all along; it turned out they had mistaken her for a child.
Realizing this, Hera looked at the candy in her basket, and suddenly it didn't seem so delicious anymore.
However, her love for sweets still triumphed over the shame of being mistaken for a child. After taking off the mask, her hand couldn't help but grab some candy to eat.
Incidentally, she asked Nami, "Do you want some? The candy here is quite sweet and tastes pretty good."
Nami nodded subconsciously. Hera unwrapped a piece of candy and said, "Open your mouth, ah~" as she placed the candy into Nami's mouth.
Feeling the sweet taste in her mouth, Nami thought of what Ain and Kuina had said and looked at Hera, shaking her head.
Hera rummaged through her small basket and said, "This is the sweetest kind of candy; there isn't anything sweeter."
Nami stood up, leaned over slightly, placed her hands on Hera's shoulders, and looked into Hera's eyes, saying, "No, there's something even sweeter."
Under Hera's somewhat confused gaze, Nami kissed her.
Hera's eyes went from confusion to shock, her pupils trembling, and muffled sounds came from her blocked mouth.
Nami's hands slid down from Hera's shoulders and hugged her waist, leaving Hera with nowhere to escape.
After a long time, Nami finally let go of Hera, but her hands remained on Hera's waist, supporting her so she wouldn't collapse.
A thin silver thread stretched between them as they pulled apart. Nami tasted the candy in her mouth, which now carried Hera's flavor, and said, "See, wasn't there a sweeter candy?"
Hera gave Nami a fierce glare, but her flushed cheeks made her fierce look seem more like acting spoiled, carrying no lethality in Nami's eyes.
A pitch-black sphere appeared in the street. The moment Nami kissed her, the City of Devouring Time had enveloped the area, blocking the view of passersby.
However, the sudden appearance of the black ball in the street also attracted attention. The sound of discussions filtered through the City of Devouring Time into the ears of Hera and Nami.
Hera patted Nami a few times with her free hand and said, "It's all your fault! We're still on the street. What if a News Coo takes a picture?"
Nami released one hand from Hera's waist and blocked Hera's light punches.
As the City of Devouring Time dissipated, Nami turned into a bolt of lightning and carried Hera away. When the onlookers saw the black ball vanish and found nothing inside, they also dispersed.
Nami spread out her perception and brought Hera to a deserted harbor.
Hera looked around, not quite understanding Nami's intention, and looked at her with a face full of confusion.
Nami looked at the unresponsive Hera with a sense of frustration and said, "Take out the argo! Otherwise, where are we going to sleep?"
Seeing the stunned Hera, her face turned red as she continued, "Or do you want to do it here? How perverted."
Only then did Hera react. Looking at Nami, whose eyes were almost turning into heart shapes, she quickly pulled the argo out of the City of Devouring Time.
Before the argo had even fully manifested, Nami hugged Hera and rushed into the bedroom.
Hera was thrown onto the bed by Nami. Hera said somewhat fearfully, "No, I haven't showered yet."
Nami, whose desire had been greatly stimulated by Hera's lips, didn't want to think about so many things anymore. She covered Hera's mouth with her hand and said:
"Aren't you a Spirit? How could your body be dirty?"
A flash of electricity flickered on Nami's body, and her clothes were melted by the high temperature brought by the lightning.
Then, with a smirk, she approached Hera, looking at the spirit dress on Hera's body that hadn't been undone.
Nami's fingertips flickered with a weak current as she approached Hera. Watching the current gradually draw closer to her body, Hera's pupils shook, and she said in disbelief, "No way..."
Nami's gentle voice sounded in Hera's ear: "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle. I won't hurt you."
Then, her fingertips carrying the current slowly approached Hera, gradually dismantling Hera's defense.
The night was still long.
On the afternoon of the next day, Hera, who had been stimulated all night, finally regained her senses. Looking to the side, Nami had long since left.
After venting her desire and gradually clearing her head, Nami looked at Hera, who was slumped like a pile of soft mud beside her. Recalling her madness from the previous night, her face instantly turned red, and she fled the scene.
At this moment, Hera had only one thought in her mind: why was every Devil Fruit she chose for others being used against her?
After a while, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Hera quickly pulled over the quilt to cover herself.
Kuina walked in with food. Looking at the messy bedroom, she placed the food on the cabinet next to the bed, sat down beside the bed, and said, "Eat."
Hera sensed a bit of coldness in Kuina's tone, but the hunger from her stomach made her reach out anyway. With her Spirit Power slightly recovered, she first constructed some underwear on her body.
Kuina watched Hera eating while leaning against the headboard and said, "How did it feel last night? You woke up so late today."
Hera shuddered. Thinking about how she had clearly rejected Kuina only to turn around and get intimate with Nami, she ignored her hunger and quickly explained:
"It was an accident. I was just wandering the streets and suddenly bumped into Nami, and then she kissed me, and then..."
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