She gently stroked Victor's always slightly messy black hair.
Surprisingly, the strands were soft, and the texture was unexpectedly pleasant, like petting a gentle little puppy.
When she unconsciously linked Victor to a 'puppy' in her mind, and this thought became so clear and strong—
The monkey talisman in her other hand, as if ignited by this thought, suddenly lit up, its monkey pattern glowing..."
Hum!
A strange beam of light instantly shot out, accurately hitting Victor, who was still nestled in Enid's embrace!
"Woof?"
The next second, Enid felt the weight in her arms lighten. Victor, who had been a full-grown human, disappeared.
In his place was a fluffy, blue-eyed, head-tilted, confused-looking Husky puppy with a "Who am I? Where am I?" expression!
Little Husky Victor instinctively let out a puzzled bark, his voice soft and puppy-like.
"Victor?"
Enid exclaimed in surprise, lifting the suddenly appeared Husky puppy with both hands, examining him incredulously.
"Woof!"
Little Husky Victor responded, seemingly confirming that he was indeed Victor himself.
After a brief moment of shock, Enid's eyes were instantly filled with countless pink little stars:
"Ah~ So cute! How can he be this cute!"
Unable to help herself, she buried her face into little Husky Victor's soft, warm belly, taking a deep breath full of sunshine and fur, her heart melting.
Wednesday calmly picked up the monkey talisman, a glimmer of understanding flashing in her eyes:
"I see, the power of transformation."
She glanced at the Husky puppy in Enid's hands, kicking its little short legs and trying to lick her nose, and commented expressionlessly:
"However, this form... does match Victor's inner temperament quite well."
Meanwhile, Victor, transformed into a Husky puppy, with his uniquely Madness adaptability, almost instantly fully accepted his current form.
Animal instincts seemed amplified; he became exceptionally clingy and affectionate.
"Woof woof woof~"
He barked happily, pouncing back into Enid's embrace, using his pink tongue with tiny barbs to enthusiastically lick Enid's cheeks and neck, one lick after another.
"Hahaha, that tickles, stop it, Victor!"
Enid giggled from the licking, holding the fluffy little stove close.
Watching the playful pair, Wednesday's lips curved upward.
She picked up the monkey talisman and aimed it at the happily playing little Husky.
A flash of light passed.
"Huh?"
Victor, who had been happily licking, suddenly felt that something was off.
He paused for a moment, but his actions didn't stop.
Meanwhile, Enid felt the weight and texture in her arms suddenly change. The fluffy puppy was gone, replaced by the familiar teenage body—
Victor was now sitting in her embrace in an extremely intimate posture, still maintaining the same frequency, licking her cheeks!
Victor's brain hadn't switched out of dog mode yet, but Enid had already fully processed the situation!
The stark contrast between vision and tactile made her freeze instantly.
Looking at Victor, who was so close, licking her intently like a large dog.
His warm breath sprayed on her skin. Enid's face flushed bright red "whoosh," steam almost rising from her head, her brain nearly crashing from overload!
This... this is too Exciting, right?! It makes my heart race even more than a direct kiss!
"V-Victor! Stop! You've changed back!"
Enid's voice trembled as she quickly pushed Victor's nearby face away with her hands.
Only then did Victor belatedly stop his actions, blinking, his eyes actually revealing a hint of lingering regret:
"So soon? Being a dog felt pretty good, carefree and unrestrained."
As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his body, looked up at Enid with those now wet, innocent, and expectant eyes, and playfully barked again:
"Woof!"
This "woof," coming from a handsome juvenile's mouth, combined with his pitiful, begging-for-pets expression, multiplied its Lethality exponentially!
"Oh, God..."
Enid felt a rush of heat Directly into the nasal cavity. She abruptly turned her head away, covering her nose with her hand, afraid she might actually get a nosebleed.
"D-don't look at me like that!"
Even Wednesday, usually so calm, instinctively averted her gaze, her ears slightly reddening, muttering under her breath:
"I almost forgot... this guy was raised by Mavis as a succubus when he was little."
Look at this natural-born behave in a spoiled manner and Charm.
"Wow."
Ancestor Goody, floating in mid-air, watched with great interest, unable to help but marvel.
"Young people these days really have A wide variety of styles. In our time, it was just writing love poems and dancing at balls..."
The air was filled with a lively and Ambiguous atmosphere.
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