Chapter 9 Alisha’s Size Check
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Um, excuse me… Princess Leticia-sama. If you could please wait just a little longer,” Alisha-san replied bashfully. Even viewing her through Pleasure Sight¹, it was clear her chest sensitivity remained heightened. It might still be agonizing for her to be touched. However, the Princess donned a solemn expression and gave her answer.
”No, I’m afraid not, Alisha. If we delay any further, there won’t be any time left for my own massage. I might find myself unable to move for a while afterward, and then it’ll be late into the night. We really must get started,” Princess Leticia said. Though her face was the picture of gravity, her voice was laced with a smile. She was quite obviously relishing this. Alisha-san tried her utmost to argue back. She attempted to shield her chest with both arms, which only lent the scene a suggestive air—the undersides of her chest were left completely exposed.
”If it’s truly going to be that late, why don’t we call it a day and try again tomorrow?” Alisha asked.
”That won’t do. Anma-sama’s ability² has a cool-down period. We cannot afford to waste a single moment,” the Princess replied.
”Then let’s perform Princess Leticia-sama’s massage before measuring my chest. Surely we can make it in time that way,” Alisha suggested.
”If we do that, I won’t be able to use the excuse that you went first to verify the effects, now will I? Rumors would surely spread about the naughty maid who pushed aside even me, the Princess, just to make her already naughty, voluminous chest even larger,” Leticia teased.
”It will be perfectly fine as long as Princess Leticia-sama and Anma-sama keep quiet about it…”
”By tomorrow morning, I’ll have informed every last one of my subordinates,” the Princess said.
”Princess Leticia-sama!?” Alisha cried out.
”A story about teasing Alisha would definitely make the rounds in a heartbeat,” Leticia laughed.
”…Ugh. Fine. I understand. Anma-sama, please… go ahead and measure them,” Alisha said, dropping her arms in defeat. I caught a glimpse of a tragic sense of familiarity in her movements, as if she were perpetually being toyed with by the Princess.
”I’ll begin the measurement now. First, the underbust,” I said.
”Yes… please,” she replied. “Mnh… haa…”
I lifted Alisha-san’s chest and slid the measuring tape beneath them. It appeared her sensitized chest was prone to surges of pleasure from the slightest touch; her face flushed a deep crimson as gasping sighs escaped her lips. I felt a fleeting urge to rub them, but I managed to exercise some professional restraint.
”No particular change to the underbust. Next, I’ll measure the top,” I said.
”Yes, please… ahn!♡”
Oops—I accidentally flicked her tips while positioning the tape at the peak. Jiggling chest… gasping breaths echoing in my ears… This is the absolute best.
”The top is roughly 87. It really has increased by 1cm,” I noted.
”Is it true? Let me see!” the Princess exclaimed, climbing onto the bed and pressing close to my side. Her gaze was intense. She scrutinized the markings on the tape and let out a low, “Oh…”
”Incredible, Alisha… You truly have grown by a full centimeter. I’ll have to rub them myself later,” Leticia said.
”You most certainly will not,” Alisha replied flatly.
”Well, considering everyone will be rubbing them dozens of times from here on out, isn’t it just a margin of error anyway?”
”Wait, why is it a foregone conclusion that everyone will be rubbing them?” Alisha asked.
”Eh? If the word gets out that your chest grew because of a Skill³, the first thing anyone will do is rub them. Wouldn’t it be more bizarre if they didn’t?” Leticia reasoned.
”…”
Ah—the light has completely vanished from Alisha-san’s eyes. Seeing her with her chest fully bared and that vacant stare creates a truly questionable vibe. While she was completely defenseless, the Princess pounced on her from behind.
”Wait! Ah!♡ No!♡ Stop it, please!♡” Alisha squealed.
”Hmm. Does the texture not change much when they’re rubbed? Perhaps the sensation will shift once they get even larger. Shall we schedule another massage for you next week?” Leticia asked.
”No! Hyaan!♡ It isn’t necessary, so no!♡ I can’t!♡”
”In that case, I think I’ll have you massaged anyway. By Royal Order!♪”
”Nnh!♡ No!♡ I’m going!♡ I’m finishing! I’m finishing!♡” Alisha cried.
”Huh? Oh, she’s already finished… I wonder if this sensitivity ever fades. Anma-sama, your Skill didn’t involve any permanent sensitivity enhancement, did it?” Leticia asked.
”Uh, um… no, I don’t believe so,” I replied.
”Then it should be fine~desuwa,” she said.
Good grief, she’s taking this way too far. I’m actually a bit repulsed. Watching the Princess—who had driven Alisha-san to a finish in a matter of seconds—continue to idly toy with Alisha-san’s chest, I figured I should probably intervene. The poor girl has lost all her strength. Only faint sighs were still trickling from her mouth.
”Um, I was thinking it might be time to start the Princess’s massage…” I suggested.
”Ah, quite right. We’ve confirmed the growth of Alisha’s breasts. I suppose it’s my turn to be massaged now,” she agreed.
The Princess nodded and helped Alisha-san lie back. I couldn’t help but wonder if Alisha-san was actually okay. All I could see were her occasional twitches and the sound of her heavy gasping. Leaving Alisha-san where she was, the Princess approached me. Then, she abruptly turned her back to me and came to a halt. …What’s the plan here?
”Is something the matter?” I asked.
”Could you undress me?” Leticia asked.
”I beg your pardon?” I replied.
What is this woman thinking? You don’t just ask a man to undress you—especially when you’re a princess.
”Can’t you undress yourself?” I asked.
”There are numerous buttons along the back. I don’t believe I can reach them on my own, and truth be told, I’ve never actually done it before,” Leticia explained.
”…And how were you originally intending to manage?” I questioned.
”I was planning to have Alisha undress me, but she’s been quite thoroughly broken… Anma-sama. If you please,” Leticia said.
You’re the one who broke her! I desperately wanted to snap back… If this woman weren’t a Princess, I absolutely would have.
”Don’t go charging me with Lese-majesty later, all right?” I warned.
”It’s a bit late for that~desuwa. If we made a scene over such a trifle and word got out that you’ve been kneading my breasts, both you and I would be finished, wouldn’t we?” she pointed out.
”I suppose you’re right…”
Having run out of patience, I set about undressing her as quickly as possible. I could hear her voice murmuring, “Ahn, please be more gentle—” but I chose to ignore it. Finally, I had her raise her arms and finished removing her shirt and undergarments. Compared to Alisha-san’s, her breasts were more modest, yet they certainly made their presence known. She glanced back at me over her shoulder and offered a radiant smile.
”Well then, please… make me feel wonderful, Anma-sama!♡”
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Summary:
Anma performs a size check on Alisha’s breasts, confirming they have grown by 1cm thanks to his massage skill. Princess Leticia uses the opportunity to mercilessly tease and play with her maid, driving Alisha to an intense climax. With Alisha incapacitated, the Princess commands Anma to undress her so she can receive her own treatment. Anma reluctantly complies, finding himself in an increasingly intimate situation with the royal.
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Character Insight:
Princess Leticia’s playful sadism is on full display as she intentionally ‘breaks’ her maid to force the protagonist into a corner. Alisha’s complete loss of composure highlights the overwhelming potency of Anma’s skills when combined with Leticia’s meddling. Anma’s internal monologue reveals a growing weariness with the Princess’s antics, yet he is unable to resist her authority or the allure of the situation.
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Behind the Scene:
The author notes that Alisha’s honorifics for the Princess degrade from formal ‘Highness’ to ‘Leticia-sama’ and eventually ‘Princess’ as her mental defenses crumble during the encounter.
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Notes:
• Leticia – First Princess of the Holy Kingdom of Samonar. She has shining blonde hair, blue eyes, pitiful chest and a slender build.
• Alisha – A maid serving the Princess. She has red hair and a well-endowed chest. She is highly protective and skilled enough to easily restrain an average man.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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