I had been aware of Erestica's chest issue ever since I returned to Earth. Her already large chest had noticeably grown even larger, so it was impossible not to notice. We had our first real conversation about it on the cargo ship while we were hunting Leviathan, creating an excuse to return to this world. It was then that I realized something was wrong with her chest.

It didn’t make sense that a dragon, who should be able to polymorph into any shape they wanted, would be unable to reduce the size of their chest. Even more puzzling was that Erestica herself didn’t know why it was happening. So, naturally, my curiosity was piqued when they claimed to have discovered the reason.

“Is that for real?”

“Yes, it’s true,” Latina confirmed.

Judging from Latina’s phrasing, she wasn’t the one who figured it out. Latina turned her head to the side, and I followed her gaze to Nika. Next to her was Erestica, hiding her face behind her hands. Even with those large hands, she couldn’t cover her flushed ears, which were bright red with embarrassment.

If Erestica was reacting like this, it was bound to be a rather embarrassing reason.@@novelbin@@

“What’s going on? What’s the reason for this? Actually, forget that for a second—how did you even figure it out? Erestica didn’t know herself, and neither did you.”

Nika cleared her throat. “You’re right. We didn’t know before. If we had, we would’ve figured it out long ago when we were all trying to deal with it on our own. But today, I noticed that Erestica’s chest had grown even more since she first entered the room. It made no sense for her chest to grow that much in such a short time, so I conducted some experiments. Luckily, the cause is related to my area of expertise.”

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