Chapter 4

Prologue IV

As I was unable to continue to look at Sensei’s face, I looked away and lowered my gaze. When I did that, I finally confirmed what had been hitting my body since earlier.

Just like I thought what was hitting me since earlier was sensei’s breast. It’s the first time we’ve talked to each other, but right now she’s pressing her body against mine at such a close distance, and her breast that was big enough to attract attention was touching my body a lot.

I guess this is the bust of the female knight without her breast plate or her bust armor. Well, I guess bust and breast mean almost the same, but let’s set aside that for now.

Right now, the elasticity of her unprotected marshmallow is being pressed against me and is being pushed backward. I wonder what would happen if I stood my ground here?

“Hey… you shouldn’t push away your sensei like that.”

In truth, I was the one who was being pushed by her, but the slightly troubled look on the face of the sensei, the one who is called the female knight sensei, was very refreshing to look at… The heck! What was I thinking? This isn’t the time to think about those kinds of things.

“I’m sorry… but you know… Sensei…”

“Hmmm? What’s the matter? Why are you mumbling like that? What exactly are you trying to say to me?”

She then places her hand on my shoulder and her ear close to my mouth so she can hear me better. This is more than just physical contact; it almost looks like she’s hugging me.

“Sensei… you’re breast… no, your bust is…”

“Hey, what happened all of a sudden that your voice is becoming so soft? I can’t even hear you even if I’m already so close to you. Please speak more clearly.”

“Please don’t ask me anymore, because anything more than that and it would become really dangerous for me.”

“Hmmm… Is that so? I know this is already overstepping my boundary, but I think you should say what you want to say.”

I would do that if I could, but because her chest was hitting me, I became really flustered in this situation. You could even say that I was completely dumbfounded by this situation.

This was a really new experience for me, as I’ve never had a woman’s bust hit my body except by chance, and especially since I’ve never been in contact with someone so big at this distance.

Sensei’s breasts are too big, and I don’t want to think this way, but because of the circumstances right now, my head was full of breasts.

After being completely defeated by her marshmallow attack, I smelled a sweet scent coming from Sensei. Maybe it’s from the shampoo that Sensei used that was different from mine, or maybe it was Sensei herself who smelled that good… but with those two combined attacks, it was harder and harder for me to maintain my sanity.

“You know, you’ve been acting kind of strange since a while ago… Is it because I don’t teach you in the same class and this is the first time that we’ve talked to each other, that’s why you’re nervous?”

“Ye… yes… I’m sorry… Sensei…”

Who can blame me for feeling sorry for myself when sensei separated her body from mine while saying that?

When we separate, my eyes are drawn to her irresistible gravitational pull because every time she moves, her breast bounces. But after a while, I finally managed to look at Sensei’s face. Maybe it’s because I’m in the midst of so-called puberty that I’m drawn to the power of her breasts.

“I’ll have to go back to my club activities soon, as I left my students there when Yoshida’s parents called me.”

“Yes… Sensei, please do your best.”

“I’m always doing my best, you know. That said, I did indeed say something to Yoshida about how she’s been slacking lately. I know she’s a student who will improve if I’m not too strict with her, but if she’s not attending the practice at all, then she won’t improve in this case.”

Sensei was scolded by Yoshida’s mother for doing what she thought was good. In that case, I thought it was a good idea to try to help sensei.

“I know it’s not my place to say this, but I’m sure your thoughts and feelings will reach Yoshida-san. I don’t actually know Yoshida-san personally, but…”

“Please stop, just by saying those things is encouraging enough for me. From now on, I will make an extra effort to understand my student more.”

“Sensei, Please do your best. Well then it’s time for me to…”

When I said that and tried to leave, when I looked at sensei, she seemed a little angry, or maybe she was dissatisfied with something.

*Cough* “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Hmmm?”

“Are you going to just leave and not let me thank you for what you have done to me?”

I’m not expecting her to thank me, nor do I need her to thank me for what I have done… In fact, I felt like she had already shown her gratitude to me. That’s why I couldn’t understand what she was saying.

I wonder what she will do next? Because I felt for sensei, she hasn’t done anything yet to thank me…. Maybe it’s because I didn’t tell her how I felt when I was pressed against her chest that’s why she’s still not satisfied yet.

Note:

1. There’s two ways the author write breast in this chapter: Oppai which translate to breast and Bast which translates to Bust. I guess judging by the conversation by the both of them saying bast/ bust is more appropriate or it is use in a more serious tone while using oppai it’s used on a more friendly tone.