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Sister Fanfic: Serious Side Reels - A Grand Order of Heroes Sidestories

The sounds of metal stabbing into wood echoed across the Order of Heroes' Castle training grounds.

A lone figure stood with a spear in hand, violently thrusting at a doll tied to a post. While she is not the strongest person in the Order of Heroes, the surrounding miasma was thick and dangerous enough to warrant most people from coming near her.

All except one.

"C-Camilla?"

Camilla ignored the voice, her mind was in turmoil, and her heart filled with burning-hot rage at the man who had exposed her flaws. Flaws which she had been unconsciously trying her hardest to hide under her Older Sister persona.

With another stab, the doll gained a new puncture wound around its fat head. Camilla was disappointed that only stuffing came out of the wound. Maybe she should have used red-dyed cotton for the dolls.

No matter, she can always make another batch later.

She continued stabbing the doll without hesitance, channeling as much hatred as she could into each thrust.

"Princess Camilla!"

"WHAT?!"

Camilla whirled toward the voice with a snarl plastered on her face. Her features softened when she noticed who was talking to her.

"Oh. Princess Hinoka, it's just you."

Hinoka crossed her arms, "really? 'It's just you, what kind of greeting is that?!"

Camilla didn't outwardly react, but deep inside, her anger was still burning hot. "Forgive me, Princess, but I am in no mood to hang out today. I am feeling quite a bit stabbytoday."

Hinoka glanced at the various stuffed toys of a certain blue-haired servant in various states of impalement. They were made with a surprising amount of detail.

"I can see that." Hinoka turned back to see Camilla once more, or rather her bust, which was now fully concealed behind a thick metal breastplate.

"... what happened to that armor of yours?"

Hinoka was someone who always envied Camilla's large bust size. The Nohrian princess was always proud of her impressive melons and showed them off no matter the situation or her state of being, so to see her hiding them in that breastplate was jarring to her.

Unbeknownst to Hinoka, a thought ran through Camilla's head, remembering Hans calling her assets 'balloons of fat' and how they "suffocated the ones she loved," but she shook her head to rid herself of the memory.

"It was impractical. That scrap of metal was a hindrance to me, and I could no longer stomach looking at it."

"...Is there a reason you chose a silver color?"

"Ah. No, it was the only one the order had that came in my size. But that doesn't matter, it works."

Hinoka continued to scrutinize Camilla, not liking what she was saying, "Geez... you really are a mess."

Camilla had messy hair, mismatched colored armor, no makeup, and bags under her eyes.

Even the Hinoka of the past would have struggled to mock Camilla as she is now. The Hinoka of now? She was furious.

Even if Hans only spoke the truth to Camilla, she will be damned if she doesn't make that little punk pay for hurting her friend. He'll get what's coming to him sooner or later. Mark her words.

Hinoka shelved those thoughts for later, as Camilla took precedence. "You've been shut inside your room for 3 days. And once you left your room, people said you came out here and started stabbing those dolls you made for 6 hours straight."

Hinoka crossed her arms, "You need rest."

Then the redhead sniffed the air, a foul odor violated her nose and caused her to pinch it shut, "And a bath."

"O-Oh, yes. I-I suppose you are right…" Camilla looked embarrassed when Hinoka told her she smelled.

"Alright, it's settled. Come on, let's go." Hinoka used her other arm to grab Camilla's arm and proceeded to lead the distraught woman out of the training grounds.

"So if you really loved your precious Corrin that much, let them leave the nest. Or else you will have only yourself to blame when they inevitably die-"

Camilla pursed her lips as she remembered another part of her evaluation, one which had reduced her to this state.

"Hey, Hinoka… am I a bad older sister?"

Hinoka spun around so fast that her neck almost snapped.

"What? No! Who told you… oh right. " Hinoka remembered the person who the doll represented.

Camilla started to rub her arm before nodding.

Hinoka sighed before she answered the question, "No, you aren't a bad elder sister. You are one of the most loving and caring older sisters I know. Take it from me, I am an elder sister, so I know what's up." Camilla didn't seem to believe her.

"B-But..." Wouldn't that love and care end up killing Corrin?

Camilla was not a fool, she had met a few of her alternate siblings and had found out how her alternate selves became and how their Corrins turned out. Many of her other selves had turned their blades on him. The scary part was, that she could see herself doing so. If she wasn't chosen, then no one could have him… Hans was right, her love will inevitably kill her Corrin.

Hinoka noticed the turmoil displayed on Camilla's face and said, "Look, I understand how… frustrating, invasive, and blunt that brat's 'evaluations' are, but you can't neglect your health because of it. You're worrying everyone."

Camilla bit her lip, "I-I suppose you are right."

Hinoka gave her a comforting smile, "if you want someone to let out your grievances to, I am all ears. Just please, take a bath, and then we can go get some of that "Aisu Kurimu" everyone has been gushing about. Does that sound good?"

Camilla remembered hearing from several heroes that that confection was called "ice cream," but she decided not to correct Hinoka since she was doing her best to support her.

For the first time in the last few days, Camilla returned to her senses, "a-alright."

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Hinoka confronts Camilla: /ihev9sun/art/Hinoka-confronts-Camilla-941338562

Author's note: Sorry for the smaller word count, this is more of me fulfilling a request rather than something 100% planned. I am putting in a bit more effort to make my chapters chunkier than this.

I wasn't going to post it, but well, I didn't want to leave you guys hanging until Monday, and I already wrote this alongside the finished image.

Not only that, but I was feeling a bit conflicted about whether I should make this canon to the story or not, so to play it on the safe side, this is semi-canon.

Hinoka did comfort Camilla, but Camilla was not as distraught as this omake. Also, the Hans dolls are definitely canon.