Tim p.o.v.
I woke up with the normal morning wood. What wasn't normal was me being sandwiched by my sisters in a swimsuit. Since I'm not gay, I might have gotten an erection from Tina pressing her ass against me. As a warrior, she will deck me if she knows if I'm getting an erection from her and her muscularly petite body. The fabric of this outfit does not help my situation. "Tina. Move." I nudged Tina.
"Mmph?" She stirred slightly from her sleep. Her ass rubbed my dick as she tried to get up. If she wasn't my blood-borne sister, I would have suspected she was a succubus.
I sighed as I squirmed downwards out of the bed. "Need some help?" Someone said in magic tongue. I opened my mouth to respond but was pulled by my legs. "Your welcome." Azezal had said with a smirk on his face.
"Thanks." I muttered back. I grabbed my next set of clothes and headed into the bathroom.
Tima p.o.v.
I was woken up from a bit of shaking. "Elliot needs you to get this." Still blurred by drowsiness, I glared at the noise. "Ohhhh, real scary. Get up."
I got up slowly. "Note." A note was pressed into my chest. "Tima, get me extract of vanilla, a bouquet of roses and a few cacao beans. What is this, a grocery list?" I grumbled, yanking the satay meat from it's stick. "Guess there may be a general store nearby."
Slamming the door shut, I ventured into the ever busy streets of Shinglelend. There were so many stores that sold useless stuff: junk, false jewelry, foldable chairs. Do these guys not have a storage? A white building with green letter that said 'general store' stood sandwiched between a butcher and an opening to the main square. Couldn't get more obvious than this I suppose. I thought as I walked into a cold room. "Welcome." A person in a witch outfit said warmly. "Whaddya need, lass?"
"Extract of vanilla, a bouquet of roses and cacao beans." I listed from memory.
"How much?" She smiled.
"Four bottles of vanilla extract and 2 bags of cacao beans."
"That should be...20...23...39 coins." She placed the items on the counter. I placed the coins on the counter and shoved the items into my storage. "Oh! A little heads up, this place lacks magic in public in exchange for unity. Try not to use magic in public here."
"Right." I rolled my eyes, walking out the door.
"Did you hear? Another one of the false news regarding Mr Lee was ended." I heard when I passed by a flower shop.
"No duh. Our political system does not tolerate false statements regarding the government. They are very open about this stuff anyways."
How nice. I thought, walking up a flight of stairs. "Got the stuff you wanted." I said, entering our room. A Zoroark was standing at the windowsill, chatting with Elliot.
"Ah, thank you Tima." Elliot turned to me. "This is Zoro. My outside informant."
"And sworn brother. A younger one at least." Zoro said with barely any change in his voice. He was taller than Elliot, about 8-ish centimetre difference. "Anyways, more kids were thrown into the Amearend forest. We are protecting them in exchange for labour work."
"Again? What a pain." Azezal sighed, swinging in barbarically from the roof.
"It can't be helped. Ever since the overthrow, more children are being thrown to the forest. To think the church would be crushing everything we built up." Zoro muttered.
"Say what now? I really can't understand them." Tina said intrusively.
"Ah, that reminds me. Once Tim comes back, we leave immediately." Elliot told us. "I have to see the royalty of Amearend as their advisor."
"Way ahead of ya." Tina grinned, hoisting up the suitcases.
I placed them in my storage as Tim opened the door. "Rice dumplings are he- Who's he?"
"A friendly." Tina said. "We're checking out, c'mon." She dragged him by the arm back out into the corridor.
We checked out and a Salazzle was waiting outside with Zoro. "Ready to leave?" She was short, maybe 19 centimetres shorter than the two brothers. Thank goodness I was 6 centimetres taller than her. Thought I would be the shortest around.
"Out the gates first. Abide by the rules, remember?" Zoro lectured the Salazzle.
"Glad to see you Lazzie." Azezal broke into a grin as we walked with them towards the gates.
"Ah! Mr Batty! Can't wait to play some games with you later!" She smiled radiantly.
"Quit with the fake innocence. It's pissing me off." I glared at her.
"Sis! Don't be rude." Tina nudged me.
"Put the knife away." Zoro suggested threateningly. Lazzie complied.
"Elliot, what are you looking at?" Azezal shook his shoulder.
"Hm? Oh, it is nothing." He said. Clearly it was something, but nobody asked.
Tina p.o.v.
We walked out of the gates and teleported somewhere inside the forest of Pokesuits. Or whatever it was called. They say there is treasure to be found here, but trespassers are met with a terrible fate of being turned into suits and thrown into Amearend's prison somehow. A pair of dressed Liepard and Persian dropped from the trees. The Persian curtsied while the Liepard just waved at us. "Hello, Elliot!" The Liepard smiled.
"We've been waiting for quite a while." The Persian said with an ounce of royalty flair.
"Ello, lads." Elliot smiled awfully evilly. "Glad you've been well."
"30 years is a long time and thankfully we never age." The Persian stood straight up.
"Let's go to the laboratory." The Liepard suggested as she moved in a direction. "It'll be grand."
"Sure, we can catch up." Elliot followed. We followed closely behind.