That night.
In the wooden house that originally had few people, more than twenty girls were kneeling.
Some of these girls were dressed in ordinary clothes, some in tattered clothes, and some in gorgeous clothes.
Their temperaments were also different, obviously from different social classes.
But these girls who couldn't get together usually, being in different classes.
At this time, all knelt on the cold floor with respectful expressions and fanatical eyes.
Looking closely, one would find that there was not even a little undulation on the chests of these twenty-something girls.
Obviously, these girls were all flat-chested, located at the lowest status in the class they were in.
A girl wearing a very ordinary white shrine maiden outfit, kneeling at the top, with her chest bulging high, spoke first:
"Believe in Holy Breasts, get giant breasts!"
The twenty-something girls kneeling behind immediately bowed their heads rhythmically, shouting loudly with fanatical eyes:
"Believe in Holy Breasts, get giant breasts!"
After shouting each slogan, the girls bowed their heads and kowtowed again.
Even if their foreheads were red and swollen, or even bleeding, it couldn't stop them from doing this.
Although the light in the wooden house was not dim, but very bright.
Everyone was not wearing strange costumes like black robes.
But if anyone saw this scene, the four words "evil god believers" would subconsciously emerge in their minds.
Just because the atmosphere in the house and the girls' behavior were too fanatical.
In front of all the girls and the girl wearing the shrine maiden outfit.
A young man in his twenties, wearing a white robe, was sitting high above.
Rasa sat cross-legged on a table deliberately processed, accepting the girls' visit with a serious face.
In Rasa's perception, invisible wish power emerged constantly from the girls kneeling below.
After these wish powers surged onto him, they began to transform into usable power of faith.
Feeling almost done, Rasa gave a look to Ume standing at the very front, wearing a white shrine maiden outfit.
Ume, who was restored by Rasa using the power of faith again a few hours ago and became a G-cup again, immediately understood and said softly:
"Visit ends. The Great God of Holy Breasts has known the faith in your hearts."
The girls raised their heads excitedly immediately, looking curiously and reverently at Rasa sitting cross-legged on the table with a serious face.
A few hours ago, when Ume found them and said the Great God of Holy Breasts descended to the world and could grant believers the grace of restoring breast volume.
They didn't quite believe it.
After all, in this world where big breasts were respected.
There were hundreds of legends of gods who could restore breast volume passed down from ancient times to the present.
Among them, there were also a dozen god beliefs officially recognized, related to restoring breast volume or increasing breast volume.
The Great God of Holy Breasts was just a new god belief that appeared among the people more than ten years ago, and very few people believed in it.
And if a god really descended to the world, why not other more famous gods?
Why this little-known folk god?
Some girls from middle-class families who had received good education but lost their breasts for various reasons and became flat scoffed at this.
How could gods really exist?
If they really existed, there wouldn't be so many wars and disasters in this world.
But when Ume let them check her breasts personally.
Proving that she didn't comfort herself with fake breasts, they began to half-believe.
After following to the wooden house and seeing Rasa.
These half-believing girls became completely convinced again.
Nothing else, just because the man in front of them, no, should say the god.
The god showed the ability belonging to a god.
Rasa looked at the girls staring at him eagerly. He nodded silently, a trace of a smile appearing on his serious face.
"You are all the first batch of believers who came to visit after I descended to the world."
"Starting from today, I will draw the believer with the deepest faith from all of you and respond to her wish."
The girls held their breath instantly, looking at the god nervously.
As for why the god spoke in vernacular, the girls didn't feel anything wrong.
Because the Great God of Holy Breasts was a god that rose from the folk more than ten years ago.
Is there any problem with such a god speaking in vernacular?
As long as it's a real god, even if he swears, they are willing to accept it.
Rasa scanned everyone, observing their expressions.
A few seconds later, Rasa said softly:
"Hanano, come up."
A girl dressed ordinarily kneeling among the girls widened her eyes incredulously.
She opened her mouth, seemingly unable to believe that she would be the first one.
But when she saw the envious and jealous eyes of the surrounding girls towards her.
She reacted instantly and stood up hurriedly.
Looking at the girl walking nervously to him and kneeling down.
Rasa's tense face couldn't hold on anymore, and a gentle smile appeared subconsciously on his face.
"Don't be nervous. Take off your upper garment."
Hearing this, the girl's delicate face turned red instantly.
But soon she gritted her teeth, lowered her head obediently, and took off the kimono on her body, revealing a flat white chest.
Because of being too nervous and shy, the two small red beans on that flat chest stood high.
Rasa still maintained a gentle smile on his face.
He just looked at the standing red beans a few times, then extended his hands to cover the red beans.
The wonderful touch of hard nipples against the palm and the uncomfortable feeling of the whole palm being poked by bones mixed together, forming a strange experience.
The twenty-something girls kneeling below straightened their already straight backs invariably.
All stretched their white necks, staring unblinkingly at Rasa's hands.
Although all the girls were conquered by the few means Rasa displayed before.
But before seeing the real effect with their own eyes, the girls still had final doubts in their hearts.
Especially those middle-class women who had received more education, maintained more doubts in their hearts.
Rasa covered his hands on the girl's flat chest, and his palms began to emit faint white light.
The girl's somewhat flushed face became redder. She tried her best to suppress the impulse in her heart, but soon couldn't suppress the instinct of her body, moaning softly:
"Mmh mmh... so... so comfortable..."
"Feeling like the inside of the body is illuminated by sunlight..."
The girls who had been observing silently saw the expression on the girl's face that didn't seem fake.
Their final doubts in their hearts decreased a lot instantly.
A few seconds later, under the gaze of the girls, the faint white light transformed into milky white light, and finally into dazzling white light.
"Mmh... pain... oh... so... so cool..."
After the white light covered by Rasa's palms turned into dazzling white light.
A painful expression appeared on the girl's face, cold sweat began to flow down her face, and the comfortable moan in her mouth began to turn into crying pain.
But in a few seconds, an extremely comfortable expression appeared on the girl's face, but her eyebrows were still frowned tightly.
She closed her eyes, twisting her body like a worm in pain and pleasure, seeming to have forgotten her current situation long ago.
The silently observing girls ignored the sour and refreshing expression on the girl's face and her constantly twisting body.
They just looked excitedly at the girl's constantly rising chest!
Under the gaze of the girls, the hands covering the girl's flat chest began to move outward because of the constantly expanding white breasts.
Those constantly expanding breasts changed from pair A to B, and from B to C.
Finally, after a dozen seconds, successfully became D-level barely covered by one hand!
The breast volume barely covered by an adult man's hand, if placed on Earth in the previous life, would definitely be considered huge breasts.
But in this world where breasts were respected, it could only be considered medium.
Although the girl's restored breast volume was not very large.
But in just twenty-something seconds, from A to D was already a miracle!
Seeing this scene, the final doubts in the girls' hearts finally disappeared, replaced by supreme fanaticism!
The girls bowed down again invariably, regardless of the pain on their foreheads, smashing their heads heavily on the ground, even if blood flowed.
"Long live the Great God of Holy Breasts!"
"Believe in Holy Breasts, get giant breasts!"
The girl closing her eyes heard the bright voice and felt the hands covering her chest leave.
She woke up from the inner world instantly, opened her eyes, and looked down subconsciously.
This time, she didn't see her legs at a glance like before, but her view was blocked by two white things!
Seeing the huge breasts she hadn't seen for months, the girl's first reaction was not surprise, but fear!
"Isn't this a dream?"
She subconsciously rubbed her eyes hard. When she opened her eyes to look, the giant breasts still grew on her.
The girl's breathing became rapid instantly. She pursed her lips, put her trembling hands on the breasts, and pinched gently.
With the girl's action, a sore and numb micro-painful pleasure was transmitted from the breasts to the girl's brain instantly.
After confirming repeatedly that this was not a dream but reality.
Tears flowed from the girl's eyes. She just knelt blankly in place, staring blankly ahead.
Since being cut off her breasts by the so-called breast hunters a few months ago.
Overnight, she changed from a happy girl spoiled by her whole family and praised and envied by everyone she knew.
To a situation where she was despised by everyone, and even relatives who treated her extremely well originally spoke ill of her!
But today, her dream fantasy finally came true!
Looking at the girl losing her mind and crying, Rasa sighed lightly, reaching out to stroke the girl's hair gently.
This distorted world that only valued milk volume, where those with smaller milk than others were inferior, should also be changed.
Half an hour later.
In the wooden house with only Rasa and Ume.
Rasa closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the tatami, silently feeling the changes in his body.
Invisible faith still surged continuously from the twenty-something girls who had gone far away into his body.
The faith consumed just now to change the girl's cup from pair A to D had already been replenished.
Calculating with the accumulated amount of faith now.
Rasa could turn twenty flat chests into D in one breath.
Or turn ten flat chests into E cups.
But Rasa wouldn't do this.
Only by restoring a girl's breast volume regularly every day could the maximum publicity effect be achieved.
And his Chakra hadn't recovered to its peak yet. In case the opponent didn't talk about martial ethics and came with hundreds of people to besiege him.
Then he would definitely be exhausted to death.
The top priority was to restore his peak state.
Wait until accumulating enough faith, then develop various usages of the power of faith.
This power of faith could definitely not only be used for breast augmentation.
Thinking of this, Rasa used all these powers of faith to restore Chakra in one breath.
Rasa's Chakra volume, which had only recovered to one-twentieth originally, instantly recovered to the peak period.
Feeling the abundant Chakra in his body, Rasa breathed a long sigh of relief.
He extended his palm, just about to form seals.
A rotating small wind vortex suddenly appeared in the palm!
Seeing the constantly rotating vortex in the palm, Rasa's eyes lit up.
His mind moved again, and the vortex in the palm instantly turned into dozens of floating wind blades!
The wind blades slowly turned into a breeze and disappeared in the palm.
Rasa clenched his open palm tightly, his eyes flickering constantly.
Chakra restored with the power of faith seemed to have produced some unexpected changes.
He hadn't formed seals yet, just had the ninjutsu he wanted to cast in his mind.
The ninjutsu actually didn't need seals and appeared automatically in the palm.
Isn't this seal-less ninjutsu?
Even in the late stage of the ninja world, there were only a few ninjas who knew seal-less ninjutsu.
Although turning seal-forming ninjutsu into instant ninjutsu didn't improve combat power much, only occupying the advantage of surprise.
Facing Six Paths level experts, those who couldn't be beaten still couldn't be beaten.
But better than nothing.
Sure enough, faith is a good thing.
In the future, as long as accumulating enough faith, establishing a divine kingdom is not a dream.
Ume knelt aside, looking at Rasa frantically.
When seeing the god seemed to have finished his business.
She immediately lowered her head and said:
"My Lord, the Magistrate's Office will definitely send more troops, and it is extremely likely to even bring people from the Manyū clan."
"Should we change the base?"
Rasa turned his head to look at Ume.
Looking at this fanatic who had become his most loyal dog.
Rasa put a smile on his face and said softly:
"Why change the base?"
"I want them to be shrouded in fear of me every day in the future."
After saying this, Rasa took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Ume.
Ume took it respectfully with both hands, holding it carefully in her palm, asking softly and doubtfully:
"My Lord, this is?"
"Pinch it, immerse your mind completely in this paper."
A few seconds later.
Looking at the Chakra paper cut by wind on the left and wet on the right.
Rasa nodded and said somewhat gratifiedly:
"Very good. Wind and Water dual Chakra."
"Now I want to give you power."
Ume looked in surprise at the vortex fluctuation that suddenly appeared not far away because of the god's words.
And the bottle floating out of the vortex fluctuation.
Rasa caught the floating bottle, looking nostalgically at the pair of eyes floating in the bottle.
"I want to change your eyes, bestowing you supreme power. Are you willing to work for me in the future?"
Ume knelt on the ground without hesitation, excitedly said:
"My Lord, it was you who saved me!"
"Ume is willing to be a dog blocking any enemy for you!"