NOVEL NEXT Chapter 33.2
Stage 2-2. Karen Revetzenka’s Transformation
Mashiro gently snuggles up to my arm as she says that.
Her response makes me feel ashamed of my behavior.
…Right. How can I let my resolve waver?
My anxious tendencies from my past life must have resurfaced for a moment.
“…Yeah, you’re right.”
“Ehehe, I’m glad. I was worried you’d forgotten.”
“There’s no way I’d forget. Listen, Mashiro. I never forget the promises I make.”
Mashiro is such a good person.
She’s always mindful of the kindness I’ve shown her, and she works hard every day because of it.
Yes, I don’t think I need to worry about her leaving.
“No matter what decision you make, Ouga-kun, I’ll accept it… though I might get a little jealous.”
“I’d rather you spare me from that.”
“That’s one thing I can’t promise~”
Mashiro giggles mischievously as she pokes my side.
“Wow, rock hard! Ouga-kun, you’ve really been working out, huh?”
“Of course. Alice checks on me every day.”
“Wait, what!? So Alice-san sees you naked every day!?”
“Yes. It’s necessary for proper body conditioning. …There’s nothing else going on, as you might imagine, Riche-san.”
“I-I wasn’t thinking anything like that! …But, hmm, maybe I should start training too.”
“Then how about we start tomorrow? I’ll prepare a light routine for you.”
“Very well. I’ll come pick up Riche-san early in the morning.”
“Yay! I’ll do my best!”
As we chat like this, we walk for about ten minutes until we Riche the imposing door of the headmaster’s office.
“Come to think of it, Revetzenka-san is still on break, right?”
“Yeah. But it’s understandable. Her responsibilities must have changed with her new position.”
I’m aware that Karen hasn’t come to school since the day of the duel.
She had told me that she was temporarily returning to her family home.
Naturally, the headmaster had warned her terrible father, and if they dared to confine her, my family, now tied to Karen by our engagement, would step in.
Moreover, my engagement to Karen was personally sanctioned by the king.
Her family would understand that acting against this would only hurt their standing.
“She might be here after all.”
I make a light-hearted comment as I knock on the door.
“C-Come in.”
Speak of the devil. The voice that answered was none other than hers.
Mashiro and I exchange glances and smile before opening the door.
“Been doing well, Kare—”
When we step inside, what greets us isn’t the headmaster, but a red-haired beauty sitting on the sofa.
The face looking at us is unmistakably Karen Revetzenka.
The dark circles under her eyes from constant worry have disappeared, and instead, her face is flushed, maybe from embarrassment.
—Up until that point, everything was fine.
The problem was everything below her neck.
There was something noticeably different now.
Where once there was nothing, her chest had suddenly grown so much, that it looked like she’d stuffed melons in there.
She was wearing a girl’s uniform, not a boy’s like she used to.
“…I-It’s been a while.”
For the first time in a week, I see Karen awkwardly clutching her skirt, fidgeting.
Her large, round fruits are squeezed between her arms, emphasizing their size.
She must feel embarrassed in the skirt she’s not used to wearing.
Her healthy, toned thighs, usually hidden by pants, are now on full display.
“….Phew.”
…W-Wow!!