Miko felt her womb being filled and grinned. There was a secondary pulse within her loins that reminded her of the powers she was once able to flex... absorbing the mana dumped into her womb for her own sustenance. She wasn't sure it would have the same effect, but she was certain she felt rather light currently. And maybe even a little drunk. That taste of his was a little alcoholic, perhaps she'd become a bit power drunk, from taking in mana that was a bit stronger than she expected. She'd only drank from Marisbury which led to a different sort of filling of her body, but this... this was a sensation she'd quite enjoy. Soon enough the seat was being sat up and even while Miko remained in his lap, Hiruko seemed to be in the mood to drive. "Definitely worth it, intrusive though my thoughts are~" she chimed seeming to relax in his lap, against his chest as she sat up. "Iia, I'm not done. If I am being honest that was more like an appetizer... I feel a bit wired now. And I'll show you what you like, Hiru-nii♪♥~" Miko chimed still flirty as ever. All faith placed in the god she chose and she would continue having a good time. Odd though it was, she quite liked being small in someone's lap, it was definitely worth the endeavor itself, she thought.
Meanwhile, a girl was locking up her dorm room headed for a particular gym so she could get a workout in before her late class. Of course, she would be stopped by the random chatter of her classmates, her glasses becoming a shining light as she heard mention of the guy she liked. "Kusuru-kun?" she murmured quietly to get a good listen. She walked up to her dormmates to hear out the rest of the conversation and ask important questions. Nanami had broken up with Kusuru, that was great news, but what was this boom? "What boom? What happened? Tell me everything!" the girl finally chimed in. She'd missed something quite important and whatever it was she needed all the details immediately. It would seem that fortune was smiling on her, and she wouldn't be letting it slip between her fingers. Her brown pigtails were moving around just a bit as she seemed to be quite excited. If anyone cared to notice she had a very fair figure even in her unassuming sweater and jeans. She had a bag of clothes for the gym in her hands and a pair of headphones in her other hand. But, none of that mattered, she had information to gather.