Reincarnated Femboy Vampire, with Max Survivability Stats

​"Don’t worry about it," Kasumi said, stepping in closer as her fluffy fox ears twitched erratically.

​"...Why are you so excited?" Yuki asked, stunned. "Why aren’t you making fun of me like you usually do?"

​"People change, okay? No need to be so hostile."

​"Hey! Fox! Get off of Yuki," Vee’s voice rang out sternly from behind them.

​"It’s Kasumi now," she replied, turning to face Vee with a mischievous smirk plastered across her face.

​Vee strode over, firmly pushed Kasumi out of the way, scooped Yuki up in a princess carry, and carried him inside while glaring back at her rival.

​Once they were settled indoors, Yuki explained their current predicament and outlined their plan moving forward.

​"So that’s the reality of this region. We’re out in the open and prime targets for attacks," Yuki explained. "I’ll be the one traveling on the outside. You two stay inside the pocket dimension and only come out when I explicitly ask you to, okay? ...Are you two even listening to me?" Yuki stopped, squinting at both of them.

​Kasumi was standing by the dining room window. Standing at a full 6’4", her rich dark skin and sharp red highlights gave her a commanding, ethereal presence that made her look every bit like a high-tier system entity in physical form.

​Vee was standing right beside Kasumi, also staring blankly out the window.

​"What is up with you two?" Yuki demanded.

​"Nothing," Vee replied calmly, her eyes never shifting from the glass.

​"...Usually you’d be bullying me," Yuki said, pointing an accusing finger at Kasumi. "And you," he said, turning to Vee, "you love to cuddle! But ever since you arrived, you haven’t done that, nor have you scolded me for building a nuclear reactor in our backyard or for summoning you both so late!"

​"Well... the thing is..." Vee began nervously.

​"Spit it out already!" Yuki barked, losing his patience.

​"We made a bet," Kasumi chuckled, clapping her hands together in delight.

​"Oh, a bet? I like bets. What’s the bet?"

​"Which one of us has the largest breasts and thighs," Vee confessed, staring down at the floor as she asked the question.

​"Look, if we’re getting down to the actual stats, it’s not even a debate," Yuki said, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he broke down the numbers with exhausting precision. "Vee completely takes the crown for thickest thighs—the sheer proportion and spread alone put her in a league of her own—while Kasumi easily holds the title for the largest bust, considering her chest literally dominates her entire silhouette! But seriously... why on earth did the two of you even make a bet out of something like this?!"

​Yuki sighed, looking back and forth between the two towering figures in utter disbelief. "Both of you stand well over six feet tall, both of you have absurdly thick thighs and massive breasts, and yet you’re sitting here arguing over fractions of an inch like it’s a life-or-death system trial!"

​He paused, narrowing his eyes. "Also, what was the prize for the winner, and what happens to the loser?"

​"Don’t worry about it," Kasumi purred, her large red fox tail swaying back and forth with excitement.

​"...Okay, either both of you explain right now, or you’re both getting tossed outside to camp in the blizzard until we reach the next base," Yuki warned, deeply annoyed.

​"Ha! You won’t," Kasumi mocked, waving a hand dismissively. "You’re a shrimp and a horny little twink! I still remember everything since Day One—well, not the technical system data, but the confessions, the kissing, and especially the sex. Watching you moan like a little—"

​"Kasumi, I don’t think you should be antagonizing your master," Vee interrupted, trying to cut her off.

​"Why? What’s he going to do?"

​Sniffle... sniffle...

​"Master Yuki, I’m sorry!" Kasumi wailed, tears welling in her eyes. "Please let me go back inside the pocket dimension! It’s so cold out here, and I’m not wearing anything remotely suitable for this weather!"

​"You’re a fox-kin," Yuki chuckled, trudging through the knee-deep snow. "You can surely survive a little bit of cold weather."

​"I’m in a silk qipao with shoulder cutouts and a massive cleavage window! I’m pretty much naked! I don’t have a bra on, and I’m wearing thin red fishnet pantyhose! These clothes were made to make me look good, not to survive in a frigid wasteland!"

​"Well, that’s too bad, isn’t it?"

​"Please! Can I at least have a winter jacket?!" she pleaded breathlessly, shivering violently.

​"No."

​"But—but you gave Vee one! Why can’t I have one?!"

​"Shush."

​"Would... would making you suck on my breasts or lick them change your mind?!"

​Yuki stopped dead in his tracks, whipped around, and stared at her in utter disbelief. "You made fun of all of us for being perverts, and here you are acting the exact same way!"

​"Do I take that as a yes or a no?!"

​"...You really are something else," Yuki sighed, dragging a hand down his face.

​"So, would you prefer double-boob smothering like in those manga you read, or something else entirely? Or maybe all three of us naked in a hot bath with you squeezed right between us? That way you get double of everything!" she suggested, her voice dropping into a lustful purr despite her chattering teeth.

​"...What?!" Yuki choked out. "Vee, say something!"

​"I’m not against it," Vee piped up from behind them. "Whatever gets me out of this freezing weather. This place is a hundred times worse than the Demon Mountains."

​Yuki groaned in defeat, unclasped his spatial cube, and recalled both of them back into his pocket dimension before resuming his sprint toward the coordinates of the second camp.

​When Yuki finally arrived at the location, he expected to be intercepted by elite knights just like before. Instead, the outpost was completely deserted, collapsed, and frozen over into solid ice.

​"Oh, great. Just great," Yuki muttered. "All that traveling for nothing."

​He opened his UI and checked the remaining distance. He was roughly 30 kilometers from the Winterfell Citadel.

​"Please don’t let there be any more mountains... just give me a straight path."

​"So... you survived a direct encounter with Lykagon, the Harbinger of Frost? Impressive for a small round one," a deep, echoing voice rumbled from directly behind him.

​Yuki tilted his head back, his eyes widening as he looked up at a towering knight standing 6’6", clad head-to-toe in imposing black-steel armor.

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