Chapter 31:

Azure Sins

Azure Sins (Redux Ver.)


Three days later...

The sun shined brightly on the city of Orion. Civilians, mercenaries, and guild members carried on with their usual daily activities. The trio rested in their room at the inn. Its walls and tables were greatly empty compared to how they were when they first arrived in this town. It was silent and nearly empty. A few new traveling mercenaries and several who were injured early from the mission from three days before occupied the main hall enjoying themselves as survivors. Thankful yet sorrowful they were incapacitated while ex-mercenaries and bandits were the only threat they had to face, only hearing rumors of what came after The defeat expressed greatly on their faces with drinks in their hands.

Inside their room, Karna lay unconscious on the bed, his prior wounds having already healed naturally. Aisellia sat at the foot of the bed while Miyaura sat in a chair at the bed's side. Both women's appearances displayed that their injuries from the mission were tended to and still healing. Aisellia has bandages wrapped around one of her arms and both of her legs. Miyaura appeared wrapped in bandages fully covering her limbs, torso, and neck leaving the only thing unbandaged being her face itself. They had been silently watching over Karna. His lower body was covered by a blanket, and he seemed to have no injuries remaining on his body. The only notable change was his increased hair length from short to now reaching just past his shoulders.

"It's fine if you want to take a break and get some air Miyaura."

"Mmm. Thank you but I'm fine. I want to be right here when he wakes up..."

"Hm. Alrighty then. Is there anything I could do for you? You've had this uncomfortable face for a while now."

It was then Miyaura's head dropped low, remaining silent for a few seconds before lifting her head to meet eyes with Aisellia who was suddenly surprised to see tears pouring from Miyaura's eyes.

"What is it? Are you in pain?"

"Yes! excruciating pain!! *sob*"

"What could I do to ease the pain? I can go get more medicine if need be. I'm fine enough to walk on my own now."

"Can I take these bandages off?! They're so tight it hurts!"

Aisellia giggled, realizing what type of pain she meant. The bandages binding Miyaura's torso, her chest tightly secured.

"We've gone over this with the doctor, remember?"

A memory played in both of their minds of the day before. The two found themselves in the guild hall's infirmary, being treated by their medical professionals. Female physicians took care of the girls. Aisellia just finished being bandaged up, looking over to see Miyaura being bandaged up currently. Wrapping the girl's limbs and stomach up but having trouble keeping the material wrapped around Miyaura's large breasts. Seconds later another doctor joined in the efforts. Both physicians struggled to wrap her chest with bandaging only holding a few seconds before Miyaura's bust caused the bandages to snap off once again. The next three doctors all worked together to bandage her body entirely only for her chest to prove un-containable once more, snapping the bandages and freeing themselves to the open air. Miyaura's uncommon bust size proved a challenge for them, none of those present tending to her having personally come across such a buxom woman in their years of expertise. 

"But it huuuurts!"

Miyaura cried as the shared memory ended inside their minds.

"Well I'm sorry but your burns aren't healed all the way. They have to stay on so the ointment can help as much as it can. We know you're healing is much slower than his, more so if it exists at all. After that fight, neither you nor he seems to be recovering as fast as usual. I assume it's from using so much energy back there. So until that recovers, let the ointment help you just a little bit faster."

"Ugh! Fine!"

Miyaura said rising to her feet while pouting.

"But once Leila gets back with my outfit these girls are free! Great booba like these shouldn't be tightly contained and imprisoned!"

She declared, throwing her finger high into the air, unknowingly causing one of the bandages on her back to begin tearing.

"I like my huge melons almost as much as Karna. and he reeeally likes them!"

"I honestly don't think much could contain them for long. It took a lot of effort from the doctors just to hold them. I assume that's just exactly one of the aspects this man likes about them."

"Exactly! He likes the feel of big boobas, I like the feel of them, and I HAVE reeeally huge ones hee-hee! It's so awesome! There was a time, as a young girl, I could only wish every night before bed that I'd have these one day. Even if you don't like girls everyone's intrigued by boobs to some degree!"

Aisellia could only begin laughing causing Miyaura to join in. Sharing a moment before Aisellia spoke.

"I personally agree with you. There is an unknown fascinating thing about them. I'm not sure if it's just fascination or what but I'm astounded every time I see yours, but yours are a wonder on their own. Although I have to say I've met people who would disagree. With their right to of course. I've been pretty buxom for a long time so I've come across plenty who hate large boobs simply for them being big."

"Hmph! They sound pretty envious about not having them. We all come in our own bodies with our beautiful souls. Some of us are lucky to have these things we enjoy for our reasons and hey...That's lucky in its own way too! I'm sure being small has its advantages, like crawling through small spaces! Or being all adorable and stuff! Such petite figures are great in their own ways! We all have our likes and preferences. Just because someone is different doesn't mean you have to spite them! Women can be beautiful in many different ways! They can be tall! They might have gorgeous hair! They might have nice assets! But most importantly, beautiful women do what it takes to do the right thing for themselves and others!"

Miyaura began saying, lowering her hand back down to her side. revealing the long skirt around her waist bearing a high slit on the side, exposing a majority of one leg. Her curvaceous plump thigh forced the slit to part around it, exposing much of her leg and gifting a prominent side view of her entire leg along with side exposure of her rear end. She joined her hands together behind her, unintentionally loosening the bandages around her breasts, allowing a great deal of flesh to reveal itself through the loosened bandages. Giggling she leaned forward with a smile. The motion led her breasts to bounce, and withholding their hanging weight, loosening the bandages even more. Miyaura's bandages were now barely able to continue to support the full weight of her assets as she casually moved, causing her voluptuous bosom to sway side to side with her.

"Just politely enjoy if you happen to see what you like. Initial glances are expected, it's what you do after that counts. Please...don't be a creep. If it hurts to be envious, please have the decency to respect the preferences enjoyed by others. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and behold. We're all great in our own ways but that shouldn't stop anyone from bettering themselves and their kind practices to others. Instead of using all that negative energy to bring someone else down for something as simple and natural as their body, try using it to better understand yourself or help someone else who may be struggling with their self-image issues. No one chooses the form their body takes, but what's yours is yours and you can choose to hate it or learn to embrace it."

Aisellia finished off confident straightening her posture and gently brushing stray strands of her hair behind her ear while sitting up properly. Although wearing bandages, her posture and gesture filled the room with a dense refined yet seductive aura of her nobility. A thin midriff tank top rested gently on her upper body, yet due to her large bust, the fabric simply hung over her breasts. Its length descended to in front of her lowest rib.  On her lower body, short shorts covered just a fraction of her lower body just as she crossed her legs. Aisellia's legs were kept securely embraced by her thigh-high socks. Her clothing not only revealed her ample assets but the softness of her body and skin. Her thighs were plumper than one would be able to visually detail in her regular clothes. The top of her socks squished onto her thigh, causing a little to of her thigh to spill over its edge. From a side view, a great volume of her rear couch be seen, her shorts pulling back from her leg positioning. With just a side view alone the amount of flesh revealed would allow one to witness just how well-proportioned, curvacious, and well-rounded Aisellia's body was including the levels of just how luscious her bottom was that she confidently carried behind her. Making such things evident by playful squeezing on her upper thigh. Aisellia could now be seen sitting with her back arched for elegance and her legs crossed from natural nobility habits ingrained into her from her upbringing. Together the two beside each other filled the room with their shared confidence. Shortly after they looked at each other, and simultaneously burst into laughter.

A moment of laughter passed them by when something caught Miyaura's attention making her eye quickly shift over to Karna. Curious, Aisellia looked over to him as well.

"I think I just saw him move!"

Miyaura claimed excitedly. Quickly taking the opportunity to climb onto the bed and straddle the man. Leaning over him, she supported her weight with her hands placed on his chest.

"Hmmm?"

She hummed while leaning closer to his face.

"Are you sure? He's been out cold for the last few days."

Aisellia questioned moving closer to the head of the bedside. She leaned over him from the bed's edge, placing one hand on his chest, the other by his head. She raised a knee onto the bed itself in order to support herself enough to lean closely in, gaining a better view of his face, Having her head next to Miyaura's. Amazing them both, Karna's eyelids twitched. Before they knew it both girls were gasping with joy. Slowly his eyes opened. His vision began to slowly clear from a blur but even though he wasn't entirely sure, his eyes quickly opened wide to what he was seeing. From his point of view, seeing both girls whose faces were closely looking down on him, their breasts hanging even closer to his face. It was then multiple heavy snapping sounds that simultaneously filled the air inside the room. Both Karna and Aisellia's eyes moved to Miyaura from whom the sound came. Karna's eyes watched as the bandages barely holding Miyaura's breasts snapped off. Miyaura leaned over him close enough for her full well-endowed chest to drop, and squish onto Karna's face. The busty girl simply giggled at what just occurred, watching it all occur curiously with her own eyes. Playfully she lowered her body closer to his, allowing her breasts to shift in shape as they spilled onto and smothered Karna's face. Miyaura giggled as she playfully used her body to pull her breasts along his face, taking it slow until they rolled from his lips and chin, returning to their natural shape. Her eyes trailed from her own chest up to meet eyes with Karna's, who used what little strength he had to struggle to lift his head, refusing to let such a prize escape him. His eyes trailing up to see a seductively smiling Miyaura. Her eyes were filled with kindness yet burning far more prominently was a lustful yearning behind that kindness. Their eyes met and he could see her smile seductively at him. Suddenly his head fell back to his pillow, unable to remain conscious after such an experience in his weakened state. Passing out with his satisfied smile still present. Miyaura's shift of emotions was displayed openly by her expression revealing her confusion and sadness.

"Heeeey! What happened?!"

Moment later...

Karna's eyes slowly began to open once more. The voice of Aisellia woke him up.

"Maybe we can make him more comfortable...Let me see him."

His eyes slowly began to open, his sight coming into focus soon enough to see Aisellia begin leaning over his head aiming to adjust the pillows under it. While she reached and adjusted his pillow, her breasts swayed less than an inch above his face. From his view his eyes peered down into her tank top, seeing her breasts sway freely inside, as she stretched further her chest moved onto his face, smothering it into them. A sudden warmth embracing her breasts forced a whimper to involuntarily leave her lips as a familiar sensation passed through her body. Her arms began weakening, quickly causing her torso to fully drop. The full weight of Aisellia fell onto the man, her breasts left his face smothered. Without notice, Aisellia could visualize clearly in her mind what was occurring. Not only from the slight familiarity of the sensation that went through her body, but she could also feel through her tank top what exactly Karna was doing to her. Almost instantly acknowledging the sensation as the feeling only the warmth of his breath gives her.

Aisellia attempted to lift herself yet she struggled as Karna continued doing what had made her arms buckle initially.  The stiff tips of her breasts swayed just in front of his face, prompting the male to smirk, aiming to catch her by surprise. Extending his tongue Karna flicked the tip of one of her breasts causing her to lower slightly once again. Lowering just enough for him to narrow his lips and begin embracing them through the thin tank top thus weakening the noblewoman enough to fall completely.  A moan escaped her as she used her hands in an attempt to lift herself back up. Looking under her chest to see Karna, knocked unconscious once again, evident by his faint laugh and grin on his face.

"Oh geez really?! I'm sorry! Wait...why be sorry? Knowing him he enjoyed it..."

Aisellia finished saying with a confident smirk on her face.

An Hour Later...

Leiliana entered the room. In one hand she carried a bag and casually closed the door behind her with the other. She approached the trio, seeing both women leaning over the demon male. She sat the bag in the chair Miyaura formerly sat in and placed her white cloak around the chair's back. Watching what they were doing led her to curiously inquire.

"Is there something happening to him?"

"I think we broke him..."

Aisellia answered swiftly.

"Let's take a look then."

Leiliana responded walking up to the bedside. Aisellia moved further up the bed. She adjusted herself back to her seat by his head, leaning on one hand, placed on the opposite side of his head. Miyaura is on the opposite side of the bed. Her knees together, one hand planted beside his torso allowed her to hover directly over him while her other arm was kept held across her chest. She held the bandages simply hanging off her body, unable to remain secured around her body on their own, leading her to cover and support her breasts with her forearm. With the space Aisellia created, Leiliana placed her hands side by side on the bed close to him and began leaning closer to inspect his body.

"No discoloration or markings from what I can see."

Once again Karna's eyes opened. His first sight being Aisellia and Miyaura hanging over him like before at slightly different angles. Yet to his surprise, Leiliana was included. Her arms formed a V, pressing her breasts together, forcing them to tightly press against and stretch the flexible material of her bodysuit under their temporary compression. Within his sights, Karna's eyes gazed upon Leiliana's luscious breasts being compressed between her upper arms appearing as if they were close to bursting from between her arms towards him. His eyes instinctually moved up to meet her emerald eyes, looking at him with an innocent curiosity.

Like before his large smile grew and he could only chuckle in his own state of idiotic happiness. Looking at his face, a conclusion entered Aisellia's mind. She sighed and rolled her eyes. During this, her sight locked onto Miyaura who simply smiled avoiding everyone's gaze.

"Ugh! You knew!"

Aisellia exclaimed before audibly huffing. Removing herself from the bed entirely. Tracking his eyes Leiliana was last to discover what it was he was smiling about. Her face immediately blushed deeply, quickly covering her chest with her arms before becoming visually very irritated as told by her facial expression. Her blushed yet anger-filled glare down into the man's eyes was soon followed by a swift powerful punch delivered to his face. Instantly rendering him unconscious on impact. In a single strike, he was out once again. Witnessing the result of her reflexive actions led Leiliana's expression to quickly shift. Now drawing her hands back to her chest nervously flustered. Her face revealed her nervous panic as she rapidly looked back and forth between Aisellia and Miyaura.

"I didn't mean to hit him that hard!"

Leiliana cried out, frantically shifting her head left and right looking at the other girls with an expression that simply begged them for forgiveness.

"Don't apologize, Leila, please! He had it coming!"

Aisellia quickly spoke out.

"He deserved every bit of that!" 

Aisellia continued while storming away from the bed. Soon coming to a stop she looked over her shoulder to witness Leiliana now standing a safe distance from Karna but as expected no such distance could be expected of Miyaura who clung to his unconscious smiling body, clinging him tightly with her cheek pressed to his. At a glance alone Aisellia could tell she knew he was fine but her worry for his condition was just natural.

(Luckily Leiliana's reaction time is so much greater than ours. After spending so much energy, their bodies are essentially starving of lust at this point. Who can say how she would have reacted if he got his hands on her? Not just anyone going to be as accepting of it as Miyaura and I are. But I guess that's what makes him our pervy demon.)  "Hee-hee!"

She finished thinking before giggling out loud, her eyes staring at the unconscious Karna adoringly.

"May a pose a question Aisellia?"

Leiliana asked thus prompting Aisellia to twist, tossing her hair to the side as she peered over her other shoulder to see Leiliana clearly. Aisellia placed a hand on her hip to assist in keeping her body slightly turned thus making it easier to look on that side.

"From Shingen, he spoke of the conversations you three had with Elanor when you met. It seems Miyaura loves just how lewd her body may be, yet she wears clothes not to show off to the world but to give the man of her affection an open opportunity to visually enjoy her."

Leiliana began, analyzing Miyaura then proceeding to look over Aisellia. Suddenly Aisellia's eyes widened with curiosity, seeing Leiliana begin to blush as she continued.

"I have practically zero experience when it comes to societal norms, much less in...romantic situations, even less with the male gender. Aside from my superiors, I can count the number of men I've ever exchanged words with on one hand. So excuse my ignorance."

Giggling, Aisellia smiled at her. Seeing this smile visibly eased Leiliana's physical tension. From her body language, Aisellia could tell Leiliana had to build up the courage to ask something and force through her nervousness and embarrassment. Aisellia watched as Leiliana grew quiet, nervously twiddling her fingers.

"It's okay Leilliana, I find myself quite comfortable around you. Don't be afraid to ask me anything. I will answer with full honesty and to the best of my knowledge!"

"Um, if she wants him to see her body as much as she wants to, does that mean you wear those to please him as well?"

Leiliana's question caught both girls' curiosity, all three of them now analyzing Aisellia's body with the noblewoman using the hand on her hip to help twist far enough to look herself over from behind.

"Those shorts are extremely short for example. They fit snugly on you but your rear is so greatly proportioned they fit practically the same as panties. The back only covers about sixty percent of each buttock and that tank top has such little material it's hanging over your breasts more than your shoulders. You dress completely refined and non-revealing such as I do in public but alone here, you dress in little to nothing. Is it safe to assume that you dress like this around him to please him as well?"

Leiliana's question. shocked both Miyaura and Aisellia. The noblewoman being the most surprised, her jaw immediately drops. Quickly looking back, with the size of it, Aisellia was quickly able to analyze her rear end. Seeing the truth of Leiliana's words instantly. Turning towards them she immediately looked down to her breasts and with little eye movement, she could see how loose the shoulder straps were, one already hanging off her shoulder as is. Aisellia's whole body flushed a deep red, the woman frantically looking in random directions as if physically looking for any answer she could give to deflect the embarrassing question she did not want to answer. Immediately regretting being so supportive of Leiliana's curiosities. Her eyes continued to frantically shift in every direction while her body language allowed even someone like Leiliana to tell she was extremely nervous about something. It was then that Aisellia's eyes stopped. She did not find her answer, only dread, her eyes now locked onto something to place a deep concern into the girl's heart. Enough so that a bead of sweat trickled down her forehead.

Turning around to face them all the Noblewoman's eyes were locked in a fearful stare, feeling as if she stared down an alpha predator. Not far from her, it was soon revealed what brought her frantic gazing to a sudden halt, Miyaura stared Aisellia down from the bed. A smile from ear to ear was present on her face. From the look alone, one could assume Miyaura's cheeks would soon begin to ache her cheeks intensely while she smiled gleefully. Miyaura locked eyes with the noble, never noticing the pattern Leiliana spoke of until now. It all clicked inside Miyaura's mind now, noticing how Aisellia not only wore more comfortable clothing when the three of them were alone but as those revealed a great deal of her body, what she wore now was far more revealing. Ever since they left the infirmary the girls had planned to stay in their room with Karna until they recovered. It was at this moment that Miyaura instinctively pressed her hands to her cheeks in excitement. Her friend was wearing extremely revealing clothes to assist in their lust or so she thought before discovering it was to please, tease, and give their bodyguard plenty of her bountiful body to enjoy and lust over. Inhaling a deep breath, Miyaura could no longer contain her excitement. A great contrast to their early days together when even wearing skirts around Karna was a form of conservation she refused to reveal around him.

"You ARE like me! I knew you had feelings for-!"

"Shush! Shush! Okay Okay! He might hear you!"

Miyaura scrambled off of the bed and adorably scooted her feet across the floor until she was in front of Aisellia, their eye contact never breaking alongside Miyaura's devious smile and Aisellia's embarrassed blush.

"You know to deal Aisellia, I don't have to remind you do I? Fufufufu..."

"...But...but I...don't think I can!"

"Come on Ai-chan, you know you have to say it!"

"Geez alright! I...I...I CAN'T DO IT! It's so embarrassing! Plus I'm not even sure!"

"Oh, you're sure alright, those panties say as much hee-hee!"

"Oh you know these are shorts! Your teasing is too embarrassing Miyaura! I don't know how much more I can take..."

"Then you have to give me something!"

Miyaura declared. Aisellia nervously began looking around once again, soon leaning in close to Miyaura, enough to whisper into her ear.

"I...I like it when he plays with my booty okay?"

"Ooo naughty, tell me more you naughty city girl hee-hee!"

"I enjoy how his big strong hand stretches out and grips so firmly when he squeezes. His hands gripping me, big enough to cover and grip a lot of me. The way he holds all that tightly and jiggles it in his hands is just magic to my body."

"Oooo same, bestie it just does something unexplainable! Ooo when he smacks and grips on at the same time?! Mmm, you can just feel the addicting tingles shoot right between the legs right?!"

"Geez woman! Before him, I never even knew that was a thing!"

The two girls separated themselves, smiling at each other as their conversation concluded. Leiliana watched curiously as the two girls whispered back and forth to each other yet now they smiled as they concluded their topic. Aisellia and Miyaura began giggling together over their own words and shared feelings.  In Aisellia's mind, she began remembering her Academy days in the capital. The young Aisellia stood in one of her massive school's many hallways dressed in her school uniform. Stockings under her long blue/white plaid skirt, a white blouse along a blue/white sweater vest over her shirt.

Aisellia's Flashback...

A group of girls shunning Aisellia visualized inside her mind, their fingers pointed as they mocked the young noble.

Academy Girl: "Ugh that Rae girl thinks she's so great! You know Brickson broke up with me to ask her out only to be shot down?"

Academy Girl 2: "My boyfriend too! It's obvious she's only popular with the boys because of those massive udders!"

Academy Girl 1: "She thinks she's all that because she developed more than us! I bet she's trapping boys with those boobs and luring them to her lair so she can bite their heads off. I hear she even gets hit on by the older boys ahead of our grade level too."

Academy Girl 2: "Her udders are bigger than most of the girls in their last years of the Academy! I even see some of the teachers looking at her, no wonder she has the highest grades, who knows what she did for those!"

Academy Girl 1: "She's such a slut, who else but a dirty whore goes around putting those things in everyone's faces. I heard she's been skipping classes lately. Straight A's and a whore. I bet that she can't help but sneak out of class and get railed by a group of older boys! I bet that slutty body loves all those boys at once too!"

Academy Girl 2: "Ha! Look at the little whore, all boobs and no personality! Hey, slut! isn't it about time you move those udders? I'm sure your schedule to get fucked when you skip class is already full. Chop chop! Run along now!"

Academy Girl 1: "Those boys won't get off without their bathroom bitch to help them get off! I'm sure you just love being a dumpster for all their cum all day every day! You probably sucked off a bunch of old men to get your family into High Society. You're nothing but a middle-class prostitute!"

Immediately, the young Aisellia whose head hung low and bangs covering her eyes finally reacted after hearing every word the girls spoke of her. Unable to bear it anymore Aisellia clutched her books to her chest and darted off, the tears heavily flowing from her eyes rolling off her cheeks, and left behind in the air as she dashed away from the other girls. The girls laughed as they watched Aisellia run away crying, suddenly the sound of the school bell caught their attention.

Academy Girl 2: "Huh, time for class."

Academy 1: "And look at her, going to skip again. Damn whore is probably about to meet up with a group of boys right now. I bet she's already got something in her hand as we speak! Hmph!"

The girl finished, storming off to her class. Being closely followed by the other students.

Several minutes later...

Aisellia could be found sitting alone, finding a quiet place on the stairwell. Sitting silently with her head hung low, she remained still, her knees together with a small collection of books sitting in her lap, tears streaming heavily from her cheeks onto the book covers. Upon inspection, one book remained yet to be unwrapped from its packing indicating it was new.

"We're nobles, we'll pass even if we get bad grades. Is it so wrong...I like to escape into my books is all...the world inside these...are better."

Aisellia said to herself, wiping the tears from her eyes aggressively. Still looking down and the tears no longer blurring her vision, her own breasts came right into view. The school uniform did not have anything beyond the skirt and blouse, however, due to blind assumptions and criticism, she became self-conscious of her body. Her torment from both boys and girls transformed her perspective, now fearing too much of herself was noticeable, leading her to regularly wear a thick sweater over her blouse as a result of being noticed brought events like moments ago onto her. However, Aisellia found she could always find comfort inside her books, both during school...and outside of it. She took the liberty to compress her breasts through uncomfortable undergarment shorts, and a longer skirt, and add a sweater vest to the uniform alongside buying the white blouse in its long-sleeved variation, versus the short skirts most female students adorned. Unable to control her anger looking at her chest, Aisellia's fury spontaneously combusted onto herself. Her facial expression was riddled with rage and pain as she began hitting her own breasts. Involuntarily she angrily cried during this, nothing but the sounds of sobbing and anger-filled unintelligible noises escaped from her lips. This assault on herself was short-lived. Aisellia painfully squealed, quickly clutching her arm defensively to her breasts. Crying in full force once again, Aisellia slowly tipped over in her position, falling sideways onto her shoulder along the stair she was on.

"What's so wrong about my body?! These disgusting things! They get in the way of everything! I can't have friends because of these things! All the girls think I seduce the boys they like. Like I'm some seductress! I just get insulted during class anyway and the teachers do nothing about it. Even teachers stand over me using the excuse of trying to help when all they want to do is stare! My homeroom teacher Ms. Regalie LET it happen because mine are bigger than even hers! I can't have guy friends because all the nice boys just believe the girls and think I'm some whore! I just...I just enjoy different things, I want to be somebody who lives differently from the status quo. I wish I could be happy. I wish I could be myself...I wish...I could love myself. No matter how much I try...I just can't...My whole life has been proving myself...can someone..like me for me? Please? I don't want to be alone anymore...I-I-I don't *sob*"

On the staircase, Aisellia's tears began pouring intensely once again. The noble girl curled into a ball with her books falling down the stairs as she released them to hold herself.

Present Day...

Aisellia mentally returned to reality, finding Miyaura had been curiously watching her, apparently having stopped laughing oddly. The thought of being able to share and enjoy being so close to another girl brought joy to their hearts. To Aisellia, she enjoyed such a moment of taking down her emotional barriers for once in such a long time. Unable to hold her concern any longer, Miyaura tilted her head and proposed a question to her friend.

"What's wrong Aisellia? There isn't anything wrong with you is there?! What do I do to fix it?"

She asked, getting closer and closer to Aisellia with each question she pushed forward. Faintly smiling, Aisellia raised a hand to Miyaura's cheek and gently smiled as she looked reassuringly into her friend's eyes.

"Absolutely nothing. Absolutely nothing is wrong with me at all."

Aisellia moved her hand to the top of Miyaura's head and began scratching her head. In response, Miyaura took on a gleeful expression displayed on her face from having her scalp scratched, her mouth slightly parted, enabling drool to begin to seep from the corner of her lips. Aisellia knew enough of Miyaura at this point to know she loved having her head scratched and massaged. 

"And there's absolutely nothing wrong with you either! Hee-Hee!"

Miyaura formed what of a smile she could in her daze of delight which only left her mouth more open than before. Aisellia continued to please her strange friend by scratching her head yet her own words made her own eyes drift over to the sleeping Karna.

(...Or you either.  We like you the way you are Karna even though we all still have a lot to learn about each other on this journey. I want...I want to learn everything about you...and I want you to continue to learn about me. He may think I haven't noticed but he's paid attention to me and Miyaura in quite a detail besides our bodies. He's already learned our preference of food and a few of our other tastes including learning the type of person I prefer to engage with, letting me speak so highly over someone knowing he'll protect me. I can be myself in full now. Thanks to him I've been able to keep my dignity as a noble...and a woman in this unfamiliar outside world. Thank you for everything, thank you especially for being the link that brought me such a great and supportive friend like Miyaura.)

Moments Later...

Aisellia and Miyaura returned to their seats on the lower end of the bed and the chair respectively with Leiliana standing beside them at an angle speaking. Miyaura's bandages were secured onto her again although not much remained to leave a great deal of her body exposed to the air.

"Other than Miyaura's outfit, I'm thankful the guild master of Orion's Hall is honorable. This brings me to the point that he wished for me to speak with you two. Given the criminal status of the man Karna, formerly known as Qrow, it would benefit both sides for us to keep what happened in the final battle confidentially between us. In return, a request to the master guild to remove his bounty will be sent out, considering how you two were in battle yet miraculously the longest-running local bounties were captured and claimed under your names. Only I and the guild master are aware he was doing them for you which isn't against any rules. Some mercenaries don't care about jobs. Bounty Hunters are people specifically concerned only with the money they collect on someone's head. There are even a few bounty-hunting guilds that exist but they're as persistent and money-grubbing, not all of them, just mostly. Also, apparently three days ago while we were being attacked, a massive goblin force was eliminated right outside the city walls. Only I know that it was him before he saved us...he saved Orion. Oh, and I managed to find him new clothes as well."

"Sounds like him alright. Huh? How did you know what sizes he wears?"

Aisellia questioned.

"Miyaura heard me speaking of my plan to Shingen and greatly insisted I allow her to measure his body in the local tailor's stead."

"I made sure to measure everything...hee-hee."

Miyaura insurance was noted in the end. Standing up she reached for her hip, slowly pulling a string outward from her long skirt letting it drop around her feet. Stepping from inside the ring of fabric around her feet, Miyaura stepped forward, allowing the other women to witness the true voluptuousness of Miyaura's thighs. Within the first step,  Miyaura's thigh and booty jiggled from the minor impact of her foot being placed on the ground once again. Leiliana and Aisellia placed a finger to their chin as watching the phenomenon occur again with her other leg drew their curious eyes and amazement. Standing before them, they quickly analyzed her plump thighs and slender waist. Laced black panties covering her most delicate parts as told by the bands clinging to and circling the entirety of her hips. Lifting her heels, Miyaura playfully twirled on her toes, smiling knowing the girls were not just watching her but were amazed by her body. Miyaura turned her back to her allies and forcibly dropped her heels back onto the ground. What Leiliana witnessed caused her jaw to drop. The Captain involuntarily widened her curious eyes. Once Miyaura's heels practically slammed on the floor, her ass began to bounce and wave freely long after the demon girl had stopped moving the moment her heels touched the ground. Aisellia's expression revealed even her surprise after seeing Miyaura nude several times up to this point. The shockwave sent a ripple effect up her thighs, meeting the wobble of her ass. under the cleft of her lower cheeks only causing her lower body to jiggle more.

"It's like a full-blown water balloon, completely full yet it astonishingly wobbles and bounces everywhere. It's truly amazing even as a fellow woman."

Leiliana commented, curiously stepping closer to Miyaura alongside Aisellia who also smiled knowing her friend was enjoying this. Miyaura twirled on her toes to face the girls again, smiling proudly at Leiliana's impressed compliments. Her other hand pulled at what remained of her bandages. Quickly and happily she allowed her ample breasts to be free from their binds, dropping and bouncing before sitting properly in their natural place. Miyaura couldn't help but let out a deep exhale as she grabbed onto her own bosom, each breast being vastly more than she could hold in her comparably small hands. She continuously took deep breaths of relief as she began massaging them gently.

"Phew! Freeeedoooom!"

"Your bust is astonishingly perky for its size and full volume. Absolutely no scarring or blemish on her whatsoever. No excessive drooping or strained skin, they're quite remarkable in all honesty. Full too and rests properly on her chest despite their huge size. Hm, an incredible phenomenon indeed!"

Leiliana suddenly mentioned, curiously leaning closer to inspect Miyaura's figure.

"One of my many points exactly...phenomenon."

Aisellia said, shrugging her shoulders. Miyaura was in no rush to get dressed, however, rather enjoying both of the beautiful women currently enjoying looking her body over in amazement.

"Thicc with two C's! Hee-hee!"

Miyaura joyfully proclaimed. The girl raised two fingers as she spoke for emphasis.

Half An Hour Later...

A few minutes later Leiliana threw her signature Demon Hunter white cloak over her shoulders as she made her way to the door. Oddly stopping when her hand touched the door handle.

"Rest well ladies. If Shingen recovers in the infirmary quickly, we might be able to see you off at the least. We really must report back to the guild so I, unfortunately, have paperwork to get a head start on."

"How is Shingen?"

Aisellia asked.

"Physically he's recovering fine. Mentally...he's understandably defeated from losing Eleanor. They joined the academy of our guild together a short time after me. I've learned they traveled for a year or so together before they came yet he knew her from before even then. I should go check on him. I have to arrange for the guild to...give Eleanor a respectable burial ceremony. The guild was her home and her comrades were her family. So...Back home in Gallus is where we'll have the burial. Sadly, there are no witnesses to what happened that day...the people are aware of the demon forces. Officially a large demon assault was exterminated by the united front of the guilds. Only Shingen and the local guild master are aware of the Deadra Class demon, or Superior as you called them. I will take credit for its slaying off the record to my superiors. Therefore Miyaura and this man's heritage is still our secret. When I first saw you two, you didn't seem like you wanted it to be public knowledge. Considering she has virtually no control over her power yet as well, but...I see the potential."

Leiliana turned the door handle and proceeded to exit at her own pace.

"I guess you could say I'm hoping you three might...Hm. I'm not sure I can even describe it but...maybe I feel nostalgic. Mm. More importantly, both of you are linked to that man in a very dangerous way...please be careful. I'll check in with you girls another time. Hopefully, we meet again soon."

"See ya later!" Miyaura happily yelled, she and Aisellia both waved bye as she walked through the doorway. Unknown to Leiliana, Aisellia smiled as she walked away however Miyaura's eyes were focused on Leiliana's posterior, watching her walk away. The instant the door closed Miyaura turned to face Aisellia.

"FUCK! She's so fucking hot..."

She noted, seductively licking her lips afterward. Aisellia simply laughed. Her curiosity peaking, bringing her to vocalize a question for Miyaura.

"N-not that it's important but for...reasons...you said y-you measured him right?"

Miyaura's curiosity peaked upon hearing Aisellia's words. Miyaura suddenly held a large sarcastic grin on her face. Leaning closely to Aisellia's face while ominously giggling.

"You wanna know how big it is, don't you Aisellia?"

"W-what- No! I mean yes! No, I mean...Ugh! I'm just curious okay?! So can you just tell me? I'm ashamed of myself for even wanting to know...It was pretty dark that night."

"That's the great thing Aisellia. He explores his curiosities with us, I thought it was only fair we have some numbers on him too! Although I already knew seeing as it was in my mouth, stretching my throat out and all. I tried really hard to down the whole thing but I just couldn't!"

"Lewd! But...it sounds right, considering he knows our measurements...No no I can't! Why would I want or need to know anyway? It's probably a disappointment. Big wasn't exactly a size in the capital. Angelia, a full-grown woman told me stories of how out here it's the same, that's why it's easy to seclude herself since-"

Miyaura interrupted with a devilish smirk on her face, approaching her friend and whispering into her ear. Enjoying the shock that promptly showed on Aisellia's face from her reveal. The information left her speechless, her mouth held open and her eyes on Miyaura in disbelief. Aisellia could only slowly turn her head towards Karna, immediately looking at his body under the blankets. It was then that Miyaura crept closer to her friend, their cheeks pressed against each other. Aisellia's eyes shifted sideways to look into Miyaura unavoidably considering they were close enough to touch, Miyaura's devilish smirk still on her face, revealing how much she enjoyed teasing Aisellia.

"Hey Aisellia, you're incredibly smart. I'm not the greatest with technical number measurements, just how much is that?"

Aisellia still speechless, her eyes slowly dragged back to Karna. It became obvious she was still in shock, her voice stuck in monotone from simultaneous shock and awe.

"T-that's....That's...it's a whole 8 and a half..."

Miyaura threw her arm over Aisellia's shoulder from behind, pulling them even closer together, their bodies pressing against each other but no matter how she was moved, Aisellia appeared temporarily unable to remove her sight from him. Before she could notice, she was already instinctively licking her lips. Her eyes trailing down to his lower body covered by the bedsheets, her eyes locking onto a new target. Immediately Aisellia sharply inhaled. Unable to resist biting her lips. Quickly she turned around to avoid her gaze getting stuck again.