"Raise that."
"Yes, Sir…"
Still under the influence of my skill, Gabrielle pinched the hem of her long cotton skirt and slowly lift it. Her white thicc thighs slowly exposed as the shadows gradually decreasing its domain.
Satisfied, I take away my grasp off of her mountain range. I bent down my body and fixated my watch at her lilac-filled Dutch plains under her elevating skirt.
When her shaky fingers ceased from rising any further, a full view of her lavender-dyed cotton panty unfold on my athyst gaze.
"Now I know what girls feels like. It's quite embarrassing if a say."
"Is that so? Thank the Goddess I didn't got reborn as a girl."
The beet-red Gabrielle suddenly expressed her sudden and newfound experience and feeling. Turning into an entirely different body caused strain not only on the body, but also with the ntal state. The forr aggressive predator is now an easy prey.
Going back to the topic.
"Just for verification… Stand still, Gabrielle."
"…"
Gabrielle didn't say a word as I am putting my hands on her waist. I gently lowered my hands until I can feel the gartered hem of her undergarnt.
"Excuses."
After I pinched the widest opening of her underwear, I slowly pulled it down from her hips. It depressed to the point where the hidden gem it protected surfaced through my vision.
(First ti seeing one this close.)
"Okay. Confird."
As soon as I obtained my objective, I hurriedly put it back to its forr glory. I don't know what to do if I lay my eyes on it any further. The mont to raised my body back, the image of crimson Gabrielle washed my sight.
(Oh no. She's about to explode in embarrassnt.)
Even though she inherited my masculine mories, she was still trapped in a body of a genuine and true female. If I lay my hand on her, what would it called?
Geh for her being ntally male? Masturbation since I'm pleasuring myself using myself? Incest due for her being my descendant? Or selfcest because she's ? Or maybe all of the above?
I don't have ti to think about morality. The important thing right now is that the Alter Ego is properly working.
"Okay. You are free now."
"…"
Since I physically verified her biological identify, I released the bindings of the Kin Command. Now is the ti for her ability examination.
"I'm going to check your stats."
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Na: Gabrielle
Race: Human
Condition: Normal
LV: 500
MP: 13000
STR: 6000
DEF: 5000
MAG: 11000
MDEF: 6000
AGI: 7000
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I gave her the na of Gabrielle, a feminine form of Gabriel, one of the Seven Archangels in the Book of Enoch, including my na, Raphael. The next ones to incarnate will be having angelic nas too.
I surely lowered their Levels compared to mine. It would be funny if my clones were stronger than I am. Even if they had the sa Level as myself, their stats would still weaker due to the 20% stat reduction of the Parallel Profile.
For Gabrielle, I allocated her stats like of a support. Her main elent is Light Magic, while is specialized in supporting and healing party mbers. But that's only a charade for her adventurer's life.
The proficiencies only adjusted and her real strength is hidden from the naked eye. I also selected so of the broken and cheat skills in case of ergency. Of course, those skills are hidden as well.
Organic Domination can restore the forr appearance of a person before their deaths despite deceased long ti ago. Seeing how young and pretty Gabrielle looks, I can assu she died at early age.
One of my Clairvoyance found her remains inside the Vagoth Forest of the Dixon Empire while searching for human relics via Omnidirectional Perception. I don't know how she got there but her body was buried fifteen feet below the surface.
I cannot figure out the way she died but I am certain it's not a natural cause. Buried deep in the middle of the nowhere already made suspiciously raised a brow no matter where I look.
(May her soul have a great next life.)
After grieving her soul, I turned my attention to Gabrielle. Then asked her to do things for the sake of experintation. First is to asked her her mories.
"Whose mories can you rember?"
"Only our mories. Current and the past life."
"Anything else before that?"
"Nothing. I can't find anything even a fragnt of her mories."
Only my mories running inside her head. Gabrielle cannot recollect the reminiscence of the woman's past life. Even if the brain were to completely restored, her soul, which contained her mories, had already left or reborn as new individual.
I conducted a carbon dating on the skeletons beforehand. The results shows that she had been buried there for decades or even a century.
Assuring that no one can recognize my clones, I only took remains that were left unattended by years. Since I have standards, I only chose the ones who died young.
"Can you transform into another form or even turned back to myself?"
"I'll try… Seems like I cannot, but Illusion Magic still works."
She casted Level 5 Illusion Magic: Transformation upon herself to alter her appearance into then turned it off after a few seconds later. Seeing that, the corner of my lips curled.
"He-he. Good. Now, you can't make excuses when I am fondling you."
"…Well, since I am a woman now, I have gained different kind of pleasure. You can do whatever you desire because you're and I'm you. So it's a win-win situation."
"You said that yourself. There's no turning back."
We gripped our hands as we closed a mutual agreent. Knowing myself, I'm certain she will give up as soon as she heartfully accepted the entirety of her new self.
"Now then. Gabrielle, Griffith. Are you ready to see your siblings?"
"Of course."
"Skwah!"
After hearing their response, I started the process of incarnating Gabrielle's little sister.
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