"I… I think I can do it! I can lift it! You did it, Rhys! You granted me powers!"
"...No, the ground's just getting soft."
"Oh."
Clio had been currently trying to lift a boulder the size of an entire carriage for about 3 hours now. But alas, the most she had done was dig through the dirt since she had been standing on it and shaving it little by little—her strength, still as feeble as before.
"Maybe… maybe we should try another power?" Clio stammered as she moved away from the builder; wiping the sweat under her chin as she approached Rhys—her breasts, jiggling and slightly exposed due to how thin her gown was, no. They were not just mildly exposed, they truly were.