Anime Girls are Moist

Busujima Saeko: "Beautiful string of moves."

Bibi Dong: "But that boy still hasn't shown his real strength."

Akiyama Mio: "A-a-amazing! Is this… magic?"

Mio was stunned—it felt more vivid and exciting than any movie.

Frieren: "Humans make such a fuss when they fight. If it were magicians, things would be much simpler."

A sharp resolve flashed through Amagiri Ayato's eyes.

"Looks like I really have to get serious… Limiter Release, Second Stage!"

His prana erupted. Crimson veins of light rippled across the Ser-Veresta.

With a single swing he severed every flaming vine.

Amagiri Shinmei-ryū, Fifth Form—Meteor Shower!

Countless sword flashes rained down on Julis like falling stars.

She crossed her arms before her chest, utterly calm.

Third Movement—Flame-King's Aegis!

A huge shield of fire formed in front of her, blocking most of the strikes, though a few slipped through and left shallow cuts in her already-torn uniform.

Akiyama Mio: "Julis-san!"

Sakurajima Mai: "Relax—she hasn't gone all-out yet."

Rei Ao: "Watch his left hand."

Julis reacted the instant Rei Ao's warning appeared, spotting Ayato's left hand weaving an odd seal.

She leapt three steps back—

—and an invisible blade of air sliced through where she'd been standing.

"Coward!" Julis roared.

Most of the group (wry): "In a fight, there's no such thing as 'cowardly'…"

"Hmph!"

Julis dismissed her sword of flame.

"Then—Finale: Radiant Blaze!"

She raised both hands overhead.

Countless fire-particles gathered in the night sky, coalescing into a gigantic flaming rose more than ten meters across.

The academy's alarm system blared; sirens wailed in the distance.

Many group members (panicked): "That'll level half the dorm block!"

"Relax."

Bathed in the glow, Julis's long hair looked like flowing fire.

"My control isn't that poor."

The fiery rose descended slowly.

Ayato gritted his teeth, hoisting the Ser-Veresta above his head.

"Limiter Release—Final Stage!

Amagiri Shinmei-ryū Secret Art—Sky-soaring Dragon Flash!"

Blade-light became a silver dragon that shot upward and collided with the rose.

The livestream flared to blinding white.

Yotsuya Miko: "Who won?!"

When the glare faded, Ayato was on one knee, sword jammed into the ground to keep himself upright.

Julis, though panting hard, was still standing.

"I lost," Ayato said with a rueful smile. "As expected of the Witch of the Resplendent Flames."

Julis gave him a frosty look.

"If I ever catch you sneaking around the girls' dorm again, a duel won't be enough to settle it."

With that she turned and left, rose-colored hair tracing a proud arc behind her.

…

Group-chat, stream still running…

Marcille: "That was incredible—so different from our magic."

Inori: "Very impressive."

Couronne: "Humans from other worlds have special powers too, it seems."

Busujima Saeko: "Handled far more gracefully than Stella's incident."

Stella: "…"

Kasuga Hijiri: "Uh, why's the stream still on? Why isn't Julis talking?"

Back in her dorm, Julis locked every door and window, finally letting out a long breath.

Sweat soaked her; parts of her uniform were shredded at the collar.

"Shower first…"

Still riding the high of victory, she muttered to herself—completely forgetting the stream was live.

She tossed the communicator onto the sink and began undoing buttons.

One garment after another slid off.

Snow-white skin… a slender waist… long legs… a perfect—

Sakurajima Mai: "?????"

Kato Megumi: "Um… I don't think she realizes."

Rei Ao: "Ahem."

Frieren: "Wao~"

Marcille: "Julis, what are you doing?!"

Akiyama Mio: "E-eh?! Is this even allowed?!"

Yukinoshita Yukino: "@Julis—turn off the stream!"

Bibi Dong: "Nice figure, good skin."

Busujima Saeko: "Very well-proportioned."

Akiyama Mio: "N-no, we can't keep watching!"

Izawa Shizue: "Mio-chan would be shy."

Fubuki: "…"

Erica: "Enjoying the view, Rei Ao-sama?"

Kasuga Hijiri: "Probably."

Julis, shampoo foaming through her golden hair, felt torrents of notification beeps.

"Hm? Why so many messages…"

She leaned toward the chat projection—just in time to see her own naked back on the live feed, with comments praising her figure cascading like a waterfall.

Her mind went completely blank.

Realization struck.

Three seconds later a scream loud enough to shatter glass echoed through the dorm complex.

Livestream terminated.

Five minutes after that:

Julis, wrapped in a bath towel, curled up on her bed, face buried in a pillow. The tips of her ears looked ready to bleed.

She peeked tremulously at the group window.

Julis: "Wh-who saw…?"

Sakurajima Mai: "Everyone?"

Marcille: "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Hiiragi Shinoa: "I took a screenshot~"

Julis: "DELETE IT!!!"

Rei Ao: "Delete it."

Julis: "E-even you, Admin…?"

Rei Ao: "Mm."

Sakurajima Mai: "So—did you enjoy the show?"

Rei Ao: "Don't stir things up."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "Rei Ao-kun, please explain why you watched so closely."

Fubuki: "Ah, the admin's true nature."

Stella: "…Suddenly my experience doesn't seem so bad."

Frieren: "Humans' shame over nudity is hard to fathom."

Bibi Dong: "Indeed—a beautiful body."

Julis: "Just let me die…"

She burrowed entirely under the covers, curling into a ball.

The scene kept replaying in her head—being appraised by the women of the chat group; worse, by that unfathomable admin Rei Ao as well.

"Aaaagh!"

A muffled groan rose from beneath the quilt, her toes curling in mortification.

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