Mari Shimon - World Break Aria of Curse for a Holy Swordsman [Tier 1] [REQUEST] (Patreon)

Mari slides off the chair and kneels before the crystal ball, the hem of her dress riding higher along her stocking-clad thighs as candlelight pools across her skin. Her collar has loosened further, and the neckline gapes with every shift of her shoulders while she leans closer to the glass, lips parted like she is chasing a vision only she can see. The fire pops and throws warm light over her exposed collarbone, and her breathing grows a little unsteady, as if the scrying is only half of what has her flushed. She glances up through her lashes, daring you to guess what the rest of the vision shows. 万里は椅子を離れ、水晶玉の前に膝をつく。　ドレスの裾がストッキングに包まれた太腿の上まで持ち上がり、ろうそくの光が肌の上に淡く溜まる。　襟元はさらに緩み、肩を動かすたびに大きく開いて、彼女はガラス玉に顔を寄せながら唇を開き、まるで自分にしか見えない何かを追いかけているようだ。　暖炉が爆ぜて温かな光が剥き出しの鎖骨を照らし、彼女の呼吸は少し乱れていて、占いだけがその頬を赤くしているわけではないように見える。　彼女は睫毛の下からこちらを見上げ、残りの光景が何かを当ててみろと挑発する。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.