Bonus Short Story
Small Bud
It was something that happened after completing a mission and returning to the military headquarters.
In Clevideet, the rooms given to Singles were nothing short of magnificent. This room was no exception, a room made just for Fanon Trooper in a corner of their headquarters, which she used separately from her own house. Not even the Governor-General’s room was as big.
The interior had been completely renovated, boasting the comfort of a luxury hotel. She also had a separate standby room for her squad, complete with rooms for changing and meetings. Members of her squad could apply for individual rooms, which they would most likely get, or choose to live in the military dorms. However, there were few in all of Clevideet, or even all seven nations, who received the same level of treatment as Fanon.
After leaving her squad, Fanon was headed for her magnificent room. When she arrived, she opened the heavy double doors, and the first thing to catch her eye was a long, soft carpet and the white furniture. It wasn’t quite to Fanon’s taste, but it wasn’t hard to imagine that a lot of government funds had been thrown at the room. There were even housemaids standing by the front door.
Fanon bade them stay there and entered the room alone. They had been hired to care for her by cleaning the room or helping her change clothes, but Fanon had never actually allowed them to help her.
Exceles, who’d been a little late, showed up after her. She gave the maids a light bow and entered the room before the doors could fully close.
“Lady Fanon, please cheer up. It isn’t like this hasn’t happened before,” Exceles said, her exasperation aimed at Fanon, who was currently quite worked up.
But she received no answer. Fanon wordlessly but violently began to take off her clothes, to which Exceles sighed and closed the door behind her. Fanon paid no heed to her second-in-command as she took off one piece after another. When she reached her underwear, her hands stopped for a moment...
She glanced over at Exceles for a moment before slightly turning her back to the woman before taking her underwear off. There was a light sound as the pads inside fell to the floor. Fanon didn’t so much as look at them as she headed straight for the shower room.
Exceles sighed as she picked up the scattered clothes before finally chasing after the pads that had rolled away.
Only two today. I thought she was being modest. Still, I can’t believe how many layered pads I have seen... Lady Fanon sure does make an effort, she thought.
Fanon changed the size of her bust depending on her mood for the day. Incidentally, Exceles didn’t think two was a bad number. After all, Fanon tended to put on more pads the worse her mood swung and the more insecure she got. So the worse her mood was, the bigger her chest swelled.
Exceles could only hope that Fanon could get over her complex. But it was difficult for her to help since they’d been together for so long. No matter how many times she said that it wasn’t good to pad too much, it didn’t dispel Fanon’s feelings of inferiority.
In that sense, today was a good day. Two was a relatively composed number. It meant that she was in a relaxed state of mind.
“Getting a mission upon returning is something that happens. Yet getting angry and stomping out before even hearing the details... She can be so childish at times...” she said the last bit in a quiet voice so that nobody could hear, even though Fanon was in the shower.
The fact that Exceles always had to convince Fanon didn’t quite sit right with her. That said, they had a unique relationship that exceeded their military positions; she was the only one who Fanon could reveal her complex to.
Incidentally, when Exceles picked up her underwear, she found the size to be unnecessarily large. Frankly, it was the same size as hers. Maybe it was vanity, but Exceles almost felt a form of admiration...
Of course, once she found it a little cute, she was unable to be as strict. As she pondered what to do, Fanon turned off the shower and came out with a towel wrapped around her. With no more time to think, Exceles gave up and apologized in her mind.
“Ah?! Lady Fanon, did you get a little bigger?” Exceles couldn’t tell if she was feigning surprise very well...but it was probably fine.
She felt ashamed that she had become accustomed to this kind of acting. She’d lost count of how many times she’d wished they’d actually grow. If only Fanon’s breasts could acknowledge their owner’s efforts...
The girl’s response was just as expected. “R-Really?!”
Exceles had never known such joy. Her captain’s smile and sparkling eyes were so carefree and innocent. I’m sorry Lady Fanon, thought Exceles.
“Y-Yes, of course.” Exceles awkwardly looked away, but she couldn’t overlook this chance; she pressed the point while Fanon was in high spirits. She shook the pads between her fingers, and said, “But you can’t let your guard down yet, Lady Fanon. Why not reduce the number of pads? How about a single, thicker pad? As things are going now, it might impede your growth... No matter how many seeds you plant, they won’t sprout if you put a lid on top.”
Exceles knew it was a terrible example, but figured you can’t make an omelet without breaking a few eggs. Fanon furrowed her brow, then looked down at her body and nodded like she’d received some golden advice.
With her captain’s mood restored, Exceles moved on to the main topic. “Then let us get back to our mission, shall we?”
“I don’t want to.”
“...Ah, I understand.”
It had been a clear refusal. Whenever Fanon was like that, she wouldn’t budge. But that didn’t mean Exceles could reveal that Fanon’s “growth” was a lie.
In the end, Exceles had spread the sinful seeds of deceit in the soil of her captain’s innocent heart, when all she had wanted was a small bud.
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