Yo, everyone! I'm back with another short chapter, cause "I hate waiting and I hate to keep other people wait." Well anyway, since the review section is kinda not working, I'll just reply to the reviews here. Honestly, I was surprised this story received any attention in the first place. Also a big thanks goes to a certain friend who helped me with grammar issues.

Dear Shadow CFVY, thanks for the warm welcome! About your request, Helmina might appear in some other story, because this one is more focused on the 506th JFW and not the Karlsland Night Witches.

Agreed, it is pretty soft, Empty Promise. Hopefully it'll get more intense or perhaps it will just remain at the dirty jokes for now. Thanks a lot for your positive review!

And lastly, dear Guest. I really am grateful for your help, it's a pity I haven't managed to see them myself yet. You're right, I remember now how that 'unnamed person' had some trouble remembering Heinrike's name in the voice drama I found on YouTube. Hopefully I somehow fixed that problem in this chapter... Thanks again for your help and I agree, the Strike Witches universe is like a huge iceberg with the 501st JFW being the part above the water.

Okay, you know the drill, I DO NOT own Strike Witches or anything connected to them, so please don't sue.

"U-ummm... Is that a...?"

Her companion just giggled softly and smiled.

"Is there a problem with it, Wittgenstein-san?"

"No... It's just I didn't know, haha~" Heinrike laughed awkwardly, trying to hide the obvious fact she was embarrassed because of this. (What in the name of the Kaiser is going on!?) she asked herself.

"Then allow me~"

With a swift push and roll, Heinrike's lover changed their positions and Heinrike now found herself on the bottom.

"W-what are you doing?" she managed to blurt out, completely red in her face.

"Me?" her guest asked and pointed at themself. "I'm just doing what you want, Wittgenstein-san~" A soft chuckle followed short after.

"I-I don't want a..."

"Of course you do~"

"But-"

"No 'buts'~" said her guest, laying a finger on Heinrike's lips.

"Now please..." Her lover leaned forward and whispered into her ear "Bear with it~"

Heinrike's eyes widened in horror.

(N-no... This isn't happening... It must be a dream...)

Unfortunately for Heinrike, it was not. The person sitting on her was real, it was not an illusion or a bad dream. Heinrike slowly shifted her gaze to the person's waist and gulped as she saw the awkwardly big bulge, throbbing inside the white pants. It was telling Heinrike to touch it, but she was afraid, since she had never seen one in real life before. Her thoughts slowly drifted away to how 'peacefully' her day had started...

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The morning wasn't as sunny as the afternoon, but the weather wasn't bad either. Heinrike was enjoying her breakfast on a small balcony in their base.

She stood up, turned towards the sunrise and said "I sense great changes." with a dead serious expression on her face and her left hand stretched out towards the sun.

After that she burst into laughter and sat back down onto her chair.

"Mein Gott, that was stupid...!" she wheezed, holding her stomach.

Heinrike was still catching her breath when a person entered the balcony.

"A-ano... Pardon the intrusion... It's Flying Officer Kuroda Kunika." said the girl while carefully poking her head round the corner and slowly stepping outside.

Heinrike first gave her a surprised look, but then she stood up and walked to her.

"Good morning, Officer Kuroda~" she said with a bright smile on her face.

"What brings you here?"

"O-oh, I... I heard some noise and came to check if you were alright and..." Kuroda said, averting her gaze.

Heinrike went quiet for a bit, trying to come up with a good way to reply to that.

"What noise?" she asked. It didn't take her long to regret saying that.

"Umm it was... It was..." Kuroda replied, fidgeting with her fingers.

Heinrike sighed and smiled again.

"It's okay, Officer Kuroda." said Heinrike, placing her hand on Kunika's shoulder. "You still haven't gotten used to this place, have you?"

Kuroda slowly shook her head.

"Look. There is no need to worry about it. Soon you'll see how simple things work around here."

"Thank you, Squadron Leader..." Kuroda mumbled.

"Now, is there anything else you wanted to discuss, Officer Kuroda?" Heinrike kept smiling at her visitor.

"Not really..."

"Very well! Would you care for a cup of coffee?" Heinrike said with excitement.

Kuroda thought for a moment, but then frowned and slapped her forehead.

"I completely forgot!" she panicked. "I was supposed to meet Commander this morning!"

Heinrike cocked an eyebrow and said "Is that so?"

Kuroda nodded furiously. "It is, it is! I'm terribly sorry!" She bowed quickly and turned around. Shouting "Good bye!" as she ran off and waving her hand, Kuroda left.

Heinrike watched her leave and after her lively subordinate was finally gone, she sighed and headed back to her table.

(What an energetic girl...) Heinrike thought to herself.

And that was the moment when an interesting idea flashed through her mind.

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Though, now was not the time to be remembering that. The thing Heinrike should be thinking about, was how to deal with the situation she was in. But then, a soft voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Is it okay if I call you Prinzessin-sama?"

"Eh?" Heinrike looked up at the person who was smiling at her.

That caught her off guard. Again.

"I mean... I heard Commander call you like that and..." said the person with a slightly shy tone in their voice.

"Uh huh..." Heinrike slowly nodded.

"Really? Wonderful!" The person almost shouted and clasped Heinrike's hands.

"Then you can call me Kunika!"

[END OF CHAPTER 2]

Did it end too soon again? Oh well, please stay tuned for more! Any review is welcome, especially if you spot anything unusual.