Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-26517142-20191107192453

Amidst the brewing festivities, Jeiel and the two girls found themselves going to the side as they were sidetracked. The reason, being that Jeiel noticed Ansherine's bra was already falling off. Jeiel quickly addresses the situation by trying to help her tie it back up.

"Sempai, you don't have to act flustered like that.can fix it. Oh~!"

"Ansherine, stop moving! The whole thing's falling off because..." Jeiel turns red, as if trying not to seem embarrassed about his choice of words, "....y... your chest is growing!"

Upon hearing this, Ansherine's face explodes into a shade of beet red, "H-HUH?? How is that even possible? I don't eat that much!" Jeiel stares at the Apsara with a lowered gaze. "Really? You think that's the reason why chests grow?"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Lleh slaps her knees and seems to keel over as  she laughs. "Oh man! This Apsara princess is such a dear! How long are you going to make her stay innocent, darling?"

Right before he could respond, Jeiel notices a figure enjoying the view of his party guests. The one he wanted to talk to in a more personal sense.

Alleric.

Jeiel : (to Lleh, pulling her hands to hold up Ansherine's bra) If you know a better way of keeping that up, do so. I'll be right back. (Bolts off)

Moving away from the sound of Lleh's angry protest, Alleric soon finds Jeiel by his right. The man bows at the host of the party. "I... must say that I am yet to really know you, Lord Alleric. I heard about what happened.. before you came to be."