A beautiful girl who transmigrates into a Herrscher of the Void is treated like an elf and conquered

(That…that’s Chinatsu?! She looks completely different from when she’s in her school uniform…this…this level of destructive power…is just too outrageous!)

His cheeks instantly turned hot, and his heart began to race uncontrollably.

He instinctively tried to look away, feeling it was impolite to stare at his friend's sister like that, but his gaze was drawn to her like a magnet, unable to tear itself away from those dazzling long legs and... and those breathtaking curves.

(Is this... an elf? No... this isn't the time to think about that! But... I can't think straight at all!)

Chika felt like a rare new animal in a zoo, every inch of her skin screaming.

She could only maintain her icy persona, inwardly screaming: (What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen an unlucky soul whose body parameters have been maliciously altered by the gods?!)

The PE teacher blew the assembly whistle, and the students began to line up sparsely.

As the girls walked out of the dressing room one after another, it was as if a silent beauty pageant was being held, and the last one to appear instantly stole all the starlight and breath.

Phoenix Inu Chinatsu strode into the line with her incredibly straight, fair legs.

Her height was already outstanding among girls, so she was naturally arranged to sit on the side of the first row.

This position placed her directly in the view of all the boys (and the girls behind them).

The sunlight seemed to favor her, gently shining on her high, icy blue ponytail, the ends of which swayed lightly in the breeze, shimmering with a silky sheen.

The boys standing to her side and behind could even clearly see a few unruly strands of hair being playfully tossed about by the wind, as if carrying their own life, gently brushing against her fair and slender nape.

Even a tiny, fine strand of hair, carrying a cool, elegant, and indescribable fragrance, brushed lightly across the cheek and nose of the boy closest to her.

The scent was unique, unlike any other perfume. It was more like the cool scent of pine needles after the snow had just melted, mixed with a very faint sweetness, like the night-blooming jasmine blooming under the moonlight. It cleverly neutralized the heat and sweat that permeated the air after PE class, a feeling of youthful restlessness, bringing a refreshing yet unbearably cool sensation.

Several boys who accidentally caught the smell instinctively took a deep breath, their eyes glazing over.

The physical education teacher routinely explained the classroom requirements and warm-up procedures, but very few students in the audience were actually paying attention.

Too many people's attention had already been firmly captured by the dazzling sight in the first row. "Alright, warm up first, jog two laps around the track!" The teacher finally finished his lecture.

The line began to move, then started running. Almost instinctively, Chika took the lead in the girls' line—her physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people. However, this became the beginning of a new round of "disaster."

She tried to maintain a steady breathing and rhythm, but every time her toes touched the ground and she leaped lightly into the air...

Those two full, perky, and substantial "big slimes" would defy gravity, first bouncing slightly upwards before falling heavily back down.

To engage in a violent yet constrained, highly elastic tremor!

The amplitude and texture were like two ripe, plump, and juicy fruits, tracing an incredibly alluring and breathtaking undulating trajectory.

The intense fluctuations seemed to possess a magnetic quality, constantly drawing all eyes to them, making people both terrified and unable to look away.

He captivated the gazes of almost every member of the opposite sex both inside and outside the track, and with each bounce, countless heartbeats and drooling went unnoticed.

(No...it's too...too shaky! I can't concentrate at all! And it's so embarrassing!) Chinatsu cried out inwardly, feeling her cheeks burning.

Left with no other choice, she could only secretly mobilize a trace of the power of reason, not to directly construct anything, but to extremely precisely control the airflow around her and the subtle movements of her own muscles.

An invisible, extremely weak stabilizing force field forms on its chest, attempting to suppress the overly conspicuous "slime riot".

(Stabilize your center of gravity...control the swaying...use your core strength...)

Chika was frantically calculating in her mind, but this force used for "stability" actually made her running posture appear unusually light and elegant.

Instead, it made her all the more striking and eye-catching. Her breathing was slightly rapid, her cheeks were flushed, her ice-blue ponytail swayed behind her head, and fine beads of sweat glistened on her forehead in the sunlight.

The swaying did lessen, and her body seemed unaffected by gravity and inertia. Every step was as smooth and effortless as if it had been precisely calculated, and her upper body was incredibly stable.

It was as if she was gliding, a stark contrast to the girls around her who were running rather clumsily or panting.

Shido looked at Chinatsu's running posture and felt something was strange.

Her upper body was incredibly stable, and her movements were as fluid as if she were gliding on ice, completely different from everyone else.

But for some reason, her exceptionally graceful running posture, combined with her stunning figure, did not diminish her appeal.

Instead, it added a mysterious and elegant charm, making him even more unable to look away.

He felt his face getting hotter and hotter, and could only silently pray that no one would notice his abnormality.

Chinatsu's unusual, almost artistic running style, coupled with her voluptuous figure and aloof expression, is striking.

Far from diminishing her appeal, it added a mysterious and elegant charm, making her stand out even more among the running crowd, incredibly conspicuous.

(...Why does it seem like...they're watching with even more fascination?!)

Chika wanted to cry but couldn't.

(Is this power counterproductive?! Aha, you tricked me!)

Inside and outside the track, the sounds of breathing and swallowing were constant.

"This...this scenery while running...is absolutely amazing..." "I'm a little dizzy...no, I'm dizzy from the track..."

"How come she runs without getting tired at all? And she looks so beautiful?"

"Is that the point?! The point is ahhh—!" The boys' whispers and gazes almost set her ablaze.

She finally finished the two laps. Qianxia slowly stopped and stood by the track, slightly out of breath.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from her forehead and temples, sliding down her smooth cheeks and graceful neck.

A few strands of her icy blue hair were damp and clung to her skin, adding to her vibrant and alluring look after exercise.

Her fair skin glowed with a healthy rosy hue after exercise, her chest rose and fell gently with her breath, and the pair of "giant slimes" finally calmed down for the time being.

The fabric of the gymnastics outfit, slightly damp with sweat, seemed to cling even more tightly to her body...

She finished her warm-up, drenched in sweat, and in doing so, she successfully made the atmosphere on the entire playground even more heated and unspoken.

Chapter 25 The shy scream that pierced the stadium

After finishing the warm-up run, Chika breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear about an even more terrifying event—dodgeball, and it was a mixed-gender event.

(...Oh no, this high-speed dodging challenge...) Her vision went black, and she decided to strategically coast along, hoping to be the first to be eliminated.

However, fate (or rather, Ahha) seemed determined to work against her.

At first, everyone seemed to be mindful of her status as a "newly arrived beautiful girl," and didn't throw the ball in her direction.

But this only made her stand out more on the court—a seemingly idle, stunningly beautiful ice queen. Finally, a boy, with a slip of the hand (or perhaps ulterior motives), smashed the ball straight and fast towards her!

The ball was moving incredibly fast! Chika's nerves tensed instantly! Her reflexes from her past life as a male and the dynamic vision granted by her current rational core activated in an instant!

Before her brain could even register the command to "tough it out and get off the field quickly," her body had already reacted instinctively—a fluid, swift, and even martial arts-like side-step and backbend to dodge!

Her supple waist bent backward in an astonishing arc, her long legs firmly planted on the ground, while the "giant slime" on her chest was propelled by the violent movement and gravity.

It presents a more breathtaking, dynamic momentum, as if it is about to break free from all constraints!

The ball narrowly missed her chest and flew past the tip of her nose.

Her extraordinary dodge, combining power and flexibility, and the resulting violent fluctuations, plunged the entire stadium into a brief silence once again.

"That...that action just now...is that something a human could do?"

"Wow...so amazing...but she's too...good-looking, and also an all-around athlete?"

"How could she dodge such a fast ball? And do it so... beautifully?"

Chika froze, still bent over.

(Oh no! I overreacted!)

She hurriedly straightened up, instinctively wanting to cover her chest with her hands, but she forced herself to resist, keeping a straight face and pretending nothing had happened. But her bright red ears and slightly trembling fingers betrayed her.

Now, even more balls were thrown at her (both men and women), as if everyone wanted to see that "beautiful sight" again. Chika was overwhelmed and looked utterly pathetic.

Each dodge and movement elicited a small gasp and even more intense stares. She felt like a monkey in a circus.

. . . . . .

The teams were divided into groups for half-court practice matches. The warm-up laps and dodgeball drills had already made Chika the center of attention, but the subsequent basketball practice sessions pushed the disaster to its climax.

At first, Chika simply stood under the basket, trying to be invisible. She was determined to remain a decorative figure under the basket, but when the ball was passed to her...

His competitive spirit and muscle memory from his past life as a boy playing basketball instantly reawakened!

(Oh? Pass the ball? Great opportunity!)

She completely forgot about the current situation, received the ball, and made a smooth turn and dribble, her movements carrying a boyish coolness and unruliness, directly getting past the opponent!

As she dribbled past her opponent, her "big slimes" traced breathtaking, full arcs with her movement and changes of direction, swaying violently yet elastically.

Like two lively yet heavy white rabbits, ready to break free and leap out at any moment!

Shido, watching from the sidelines, was completely dumbfounded.

Chika... is she really that good at basketball? Her movements are crisp and clean, with a kind of cool, boyish feeling that he is very familiar with.

Every time he ran or jumped, the violent shaking made his heart pound and his face turn red.

The extreme contrast of being "both a brother and a wife" had a ton-sized impact on his brain!

"Brother...brother, good shot!"

He almost shouted it out along with the boy next to him, but luckily he stopped in time and wished he could slap himself.

Every time he jumps to shoot (even if he misses), the power of his waist and abdomen contrasts sharply with the magnificent waves of his chest as his body stretches out in the air.

Every time she bends over to defend, the perfect hip line outlined by her tight shorts is enough to get anyone's blood pumping.

Sweat gradually soaked her forehead and neck, and also dampened the fabric on her chest.

She was engrossed in the game, slightly out of breath, her cheeks flushed with a healthy rosy hue from the exercise, and her eyes focused intently.

He would even occasionally show a slightly annoyed, boyish expression when he missed a shot.

This contrasting charm of being "both handsome and seductive" and "both a brother and a wife" has caused tons of real harm to teenage boys!

"Bro...bro! Great shot! Oh no...senior, you're amazing!"

"Honey! Go for it! Uh... what am I yelling..."

"So handsome... but also so... overwhelming..."

The boys were already incoherent, their eyes fixed on the leaping figure on the field, almost forgetting to breathe.

Finally, after a vigorous run, Chika felt a little out of breath and stopped, supporting herself on her knees with her hands and breathing slightly.

Sweat gradually soaked her forehead, neck, and the fabric of her chest, making it somewhat translucent and more closely outlining the astonishing contours of her "giant slimes".

The alluring color of the skin beneath was faintly visible, along with the suggestive contours of the protruding area.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, making the damp fabric cling even more to the skin, creating a barely-there visual effect that combined with the heavy breathing from the intense exercise—

"ah--!"

A short, shy scream suddenly escaped from Qianxia's throat!

She reacted instantly, straightened up abruptly, and crossed her arms tightly in front of her chest, trying to cover up the shameful sight.

She subconsciously squatted down, leaving only her fair and slender back and bright red ear tips facing the boys.

(It's over...it's over! It's...it's leaked?!)

(What sound did I just make?! What was that shy, girlish voice?!)

Overwhelmed by immense shame, she felt an urge to dig a hole and bury herself right there.

The scream and her reaction instantly snapped the stunned girls out of their daze.

"Hey! You boys! Haven't you stared enough?!"

"How rude! Turn your heads away!"

"Don't look! Phoenix Courtyard student, get up! We're blocking your way!"

That short, shy "Ah!" was like a needle, instantly piercing Shido's bewildered state.

He saw Qianxia squatting on the ground, her ears bright red. Her incredibly shameful, vulnerable, and adorable appearance sent a shiver down his spine.

A strong urge to protect, mixed with a huge sense of guilt, surged up instantly.

"What...what was I looking at just now?!"

He turned around abruptly, forcefully avoiding looking at the indecent sight, his heart filled with self-reproach.

"She's Chiin's sister, and she seems so troubled... I'm such a terrible person!"

But as the girls surrounded him, he couldn't help but glance worriedly at the protected figure out of the corner of his eye.