Rean disciplined himself to block out all unnecessary thoughts to achieve full concentration. It helped him in combat and his academics back when he was a student. He should be able to accomplish his task without being distracted, right? Unfortunately, the poor history instructor discovered that his full concentration wasn't enough to keep him from thinking about his current body...
Every single movement he made caused the large mounds on his chest to dance and sway. The prison known as the towel was the only tool Rean had to keep their energetic bounce in check. The blush he already had grew darker and hotter whenever his thighs would brush against each other, their softness and thickness gave rise to... weird feelings.
The former man already left the unknown hot springs to look for the Silver Princess' clothes. Surely, she must have put it somewhere around here. It took a little exploring, but the Eight Leaves swordsman eventually found a bag near one of the many trees surrounding him. He was certain it was hers since the very blade that snapped his tachi in half was resting beside it.
Walking over toward the bag, Rean brushed off the silver locks that would fall on his face. He still wasn't used to the long mane of silver hair he now possessed. If he wasn't so embarrassed and panicked, maybe he would've been able to ignore the strange sensation he constantly felt regarding his current body.
Okay, Bad Rean! Don't let your thoughts drift to the naughty gutter in your head. She might have broken your weapon, but she was
still your senior and a woman! Those were the exact words Rean continued to repeat in his head like a mantra. It was working.
Somewhat.
He opened the bag, sighing in relief to see a change of clothes. Though, his feelings and expression did a complete one-eighty upon catching sight of a certain article of clothing. Rean reached a shaky hand into the bag as he pulled out a black bra, his eyes widening at the cup size.
"S-So big... Wait! Stop that!" He shook his head and slapped his cheeks. No matter how much it embarrassed him, this is no time for him to be staring at his older sister of the sword's bra! "Ugh..."
With a groan, the former man took out the matching panties too. This was inevitable, but he had to steel himself once again. He could do nothing but offer a silent prayer of forgiveness to the Goddess for what he was about to do. As he dried his hair with another towel, Rean hesitantly took off the towel wrapping around his curvy figure.
A shaky and shocked gasp parted from his lips as his visage turned atomic, red reaching up his ears. H-Her breasts were even bigger than he expected and quite p-perky... And if he looked past his "melons," he would either pass out from the sight of the lack of a tachi or a brand new scabbard for one.
Slapping his cheeks once more, Rean ignored the sensitivity he felt from his breasts as he slipped on the panties. Good, he won't have to worry about seeing the Silver Princess' privates. Now, here comes the hard part.
"How do I even put this on...?" Rean mumbled, eyeing the bra as he sweatdropped.
Having no experience unhooking a woman's bra had suddenly become his downfall. Maybe he should have been less dense back when he was young. Choosing to rely on common sense and instinct, Rean attempted to put on the undergarment. He placed the cups onto his chest, stifling a moan at the foreign sensation as he tried hooking the back.
It was a test of his patience and resolve to complete the task at hand. After his breasts spilled out of the bra cup a few times, Rean finally manage to wear the undergarment as he heaved another sigh. The former man moaned and whined in frustration. He never wants to experience putting on a bra again.
"At least they're keeping these breasts in place." Rean acknowledged with pink on his cheeks, his hands resting on top of his borrowed mounds. Before the instructor could start putting on what he assumed to be her combat attire. He heard an orbment ring. "Huh?"
With a raised brow, Rean fished out an orbment he had never seen before in his life. It was slimmer than an ARCUS with a sleek design. Was it a next-generation orbment prototype? The swordsman flipped it open as his eyes shot wide open at the caller ID.
It was his number.
He immediately answered the call. "Hello...?"
"Ah! Are you perhaps in my body right now, 'baby brother~'"
He heard the sound of his own voice on the other line, albeit it was a slightly higher pitch than his usual tone. Well, that confirms it.
"Princess...?" He hesitantly called out as the voice on the other line hummed in confirmation.
"That's right! Sounds like you're pretty confused about our situation, huh?"
"W-Well, of course! Who wouldn't be when they were relaxing in the hot spring in one moment and then they suddenly have a different body in another!?" Rean exclaimed before he had a sudden thought. "D-Don't tell me you caused this?"
"Oh, Rean. You and your overactive imagination." He could practically hear her shake her head. "As much as I'm interested in the physique of the newest Divine Blade of the Eight Leaves, I'm afraid I don't even know how to swap bodies with anyone. If anyone would swap bodies with me, I'd assume you're the one responsible for this~!"
"WHAT!?"
"Well, I don't blame you. When your elder sister of the sword has such a sexy and curvy body, of course, you'd be interested in checking it out. Don't worry, I'm not mad. I'm actually quite flattered. Have you mastur—"
"Wait just a damn second!" Rean cut his senior off before she could complete the sentence, heat overtaking his face. "You're making some pretty big assumptions there!"
"Oh, then you're not groping or fingerbanging yourself right now?"
"Princess!"
Rean was absolutely dumbstruck by her crude language. She showed grace and elegance that night he was captivated by her swordsmanship. Despite staring at her figure earlier, Rean would never think of doing something like that to her body! Just the mere thought was enough to bring shame, embarrassment, and a strange feeling of arousal that he immediately stomped down.
"Eeeeeeh? Seriously? I thought for sure you'd wanna know how it feels to be in my body. You know, find out more about the wonders of the female body. I guess you don't find me attractive enough." The Silver Princess expressed her disappointment with a sigh. Was she really expecting Rean to do something indecent to her body? What did she even think of him for her to assume that?! "Well, I for one, was curious about yours. And I gotta say Rean, your 'tachi' sure is lengthy!"
"W-WHAAAAT?!
If Rean wasn't red before, then he was as red as a carnelia gem. The former man stuttered out, unsure what to even say to her declaration. Embarrassment washed over him as he slumped against a tree, sliding down as he sat on the ground. He never had wanted to bury himself in a hole this badly before...
"Relax~ I haven't actually touched it yet. I was just amazed by it, that's all!"
Rean couldn't help but shudder at how she said 'yet.' "P-Please don't do anything weird to my body, Princess!"
"I don't think being interested in the body of the opposite is weird though, but if that's what my junior wants..." Rean might not have seen it, but he felt like she was pouting... "Ah, stop calling me Princess, Rean. We have the same master, so just call me Shizuna!"
Rean bit his lower lip, confused. How was she able to show such friendliness after breaking his weapon? Granted, she wasn't technically an enemy but still... It was strange. Nonetheless, he sighed and agreed.
"Understood, Shizuna..."
"Great!" Her tone made it easy to imagine the expression she was wearing right now. "So, I'm going to assume you're trying to figure out where you are right now, right?"
"Yeah...?"
"You're actually in Longlai, just in the forest area of where we first encountered each other. Look around for a trail then just follow that. It'll lead you back to town. I'm coming to see you right now."
"All right— Eh?! How are you going to do that?"
"I'm going to use your mira to book a flight to Calvard, duh! Anyways, see you later, 'baby brother.' Don't have fun with my body too much~" Before Rean could retort, she had ended the call.
A groan slipped past his lips as he rubbed his forehead.
Sighing, the former man got to his feet as he surveyed the area. He soon noticed two trails leading toward the left and right of the area. Crap... Shizuna never specified there would be two! What path should he take?
As Rean started to change into Shizuna's extremely skintight combat clothes, he tried blocking out his new body's sensitivity and softness as he slipped on her silver jacket. Now that he was finished changing, it was time to decide where he should go...
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