Master Ilya

Back in Ilya’s room, Eliana and Alice both look at Ilya, nervous. "S-so, umm...which element do you want to get strong---kya!" Eliana stops mid-sentence. Ilya stood on a small chair and had clonked both the taller girls' heads together. "Idiots! I'm not doing anything just to get more powerful! It’s completely irrelevant to...you know.." "To what?" Both girls look expectant, Ilya blushing red. "I love both of you!! Magic has nothing to do with it..." She sits on her bed, looking away.

"Ah....Ilya, we're sorry, we didn't mean it that way..." Alice sits next to her. "We just wanted to help you...and we didn't want to fight for you or anything..." "I know...I'm not angry..." Ilya thinks for a second, then seems to come to a conclusion. "You two! Kiss!" Eliana and Alice look confused and reluctant. "W-why? Isn't that a bit---" "Your master commands it!" Ilya stops Eliana's protest. "You want me to be stronger to accept others, however different they are, right? How could I do that if my own servants fight and don't even follow their own master's example?" Looking at each other, the girls both blush, realizing the truth in  Ilya's words. "She's right, we're on the same side..." Eliana points out, looking back at Ilya, but the smaller girl twists her head back towards Alice. "So, as I said, kiss and...g-get friendly."

They look at each other, standing next to the bed that Ilya sat at. They both swayed back and forth, both too shy and nervous to make the first move. Alice suddenly closes her eyes, moving her head a bit forward. "G-go ahead, I'm ready..." "Ah...m-mhm.." Eliana takes her face in her hands, takes a deep breath, and kisses her. And...still kisses her. Alice starts kissing back, starting to purr a bit. "Uh...girls, y-you don't need to...oh my.." Ilya watches intently, not expecting them to go further than a little peck. They suddenly fall onto the bed, making Ilya uncomfortable and getting off and leave the room. "That worked a bit too well...I'll leave them alone..."

Closing the door, Ilya notices the twins and tells them what was happening. Emma grinned, though still surprised. "Hehe~ that reminds me of the first time me and Anna---" The rest of her sentence would never finish, thanks to her head being smashed down by a particularly powerful chop from a burning red Anna. "Some things are better left forgotten..."