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Chapter 9 - Butterfly Press

Then I got back on the throne, asked, "So, how is the plane these days?"

Snow White looked to the ground. "I wish I could tell you it is great, but it is not."

Snow White stopped, and Ice continued from where she left off. She was a beautiful and regal girl with long, shining white hair, a cloak made of white fur, skin as pale as snow, and eyes as cold and shining as ice.

"Several realities have mutated, and they are getting closer to the castle. If we do not do something, we may soon be overwhelmed by them."

"It is all my fault. I left you alone, and let all this happen, putting your lives in danger NEA Looking away."

"No, my Queen, we have to apologize to you. We despaired. We should have destroyed it before you came back to us," Cinderella said while Clenching her fists . She wore a gown made of gold and silver — shimmering and majestic.

"The thing is, we lost all hope. We were ready to die when you did not come back to us all that time," Briar Crossing arms .

Snow White, her voice trembling slightly, finally spoke, "It is not my place to ask, but did you save Lord Crimson Red, my Queen?"

Nea's gaze softened, a flicker of sadness passing across her face. "Actually, I did, Snow White."

A collective gasp filled the room, the girls exchanging wide-eyed glances. This was news they had longed to hear, yet dared not hope for.

Nea continued, her voice tinged with regret, "It's been a long and arduous journey. Even though I saved him, he doesn't remember anything. He lost control of his power and his army."

Suddenly, the girls stepped forward, their voices ringing with renewed determination. "Once again, we, the Voyeurs, your loyal servants, vow to fight for you and for Lord Nabe, wherever and however you command us!"

Their voices swelled with fervor. "Your fight is our fight! Your enemies are our enemies!"

"We will not rest until we avenge Lord Nabe!" they declared, their eyes shining with unwavering loyalty.

Nea's Claim

Nea stood up, her dark eyes burning with hunger. The air between them crackled as she descended the dais, each step slow, deliberate—like a predator circling its prey. Cinderella's breath hitched as Nea closed in, her gaze locked onto those plush, trembling lips.

"Mmh… such pretty words," Nea purred, her thumb brushing Cinderella's lower lip, "from an even prettier mouth."

Then—she struck.

Her hand gripped Cinderella's chin, tilting her face up as she crashed their lips together in a deep, wet kiss. A needy "Mmph—!" escaped Cinderella as Nea's tongue slid against hers, hot and demanding. The sound of their lips moving—soft smacks, slick sucks—filled the room, filthy and obscenely loud.

"Fuck… you taste even better than I imagined," Nea growled between kisses, her free hand sliding down Cinderella's back, nails scraping lightly over the fabric before gripping her ass hard. Cinderella gasped, arching into her, and Nea took advantage, biting her lower lip and sucking it slow.

"You like that, princess?" she murmured, her voice thick with lust. "The way I take what I want?"

Cinderella could only whimper as Nea's tongue plunged back into her mouth, claiming her, while her fingers dug possessively into the curve of her ass. The other girls watched, cheeks flushed, some biting their lips—envious, aroused, lost in the heat of it.

Nea finally pulled back just enough to whisper against Cinderella's swollen lips, her breath ragged:

"This isn't gratitude, sweetheart… This makes me want more."

Voyeurs, my loyal servants, now that I am back, we face new challenges. Our enemies do not know when to stop. We need to teach them a lesson. First, we need to make sure the castle is safe. To do that, I declare Operation Butterfly Press. Our objectives for this operation are: first, control the forest expansion toward the castle; second, get new allies in the forest, if possible; and third, collect seeds, too.

Ice spoke, her voice laced with hesitation. "But Lady Nea, we have never collected seeds before. Do you think we are capable of doing that?"

Nea's tone brooked no argument. "Ice, there is no time for hesitation. There is something I did not tell you. We are not only under attack here. Lord Nabe's life is also in danger. The city where he took refuge is under siege and will be invaded soon. I need to collect those seeds so I can use them to plant the first Sakura tree outside this plane. Your work will not be finished by merely safeguarding the castle. I need you to save Crimson Red, too."

Belle stepped forward, her eyes shining with devotion. "It will be an honor to serve you, my lady."

Mulan, can you give me army stats—how many soldiers we have—and make a strategic assessment, and give each girl her job?

"We lost a lot of soldiers," Mulan answered, "but we can still fight.

Snow White's battalion has ten soldiers, Belle's has twelve, Rapunzel's has four. The Snow Queen's division has approximately nine.

Cinderella has twenty-five soldiers, Sleeping Beauty has seven, and The Little Mermaid has thirty soldiers. I have six left in total.

But The Little Mermaid's thirty soldiers will not be useful in a forest fight," Rapunzel said.

I will need my soldiers to operate the transport gear," Cinderella said. 

Snow White added, "And we need to keep part of our army at the castle in case of an attack from the forest while we are away."

Then Belle said, I sent my soldiers into the forest on a reconnaissance mission, many times . Our enemies in the forest consist mostly of animals . they possess a raw physical strength They aren't very intelligent and have low strategic maneuverability 

"I've deployed my 'Little Mermaid' unit to scout both the ocean and the nearby river systems. The sea appears far safer than the land. If we can fully utilize the ocean and secure the river routes, we can establish a reliable and protected supply line. This could be the key to sustaining a prolonged campaign. The waterways might not just be a path—they could become our lifeline

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