Chapter 1 - Lowee

In this dimension, the CPUs had been chillin' in a time of prolonged peace. Aside from that, the day-by-day workload gave them no sweat. Each nation invented a body of government assistants called 'Councils' which took part on reducing the workload of CPUs. It made them able to focus on things each CPU do best. For what we know, none of them were particularly interested in paperwork, especially Neptune.

That aside, the CPU still had their own Golden Weeks. During peaceful days without any conflict, it happened during the first week of the second month in that peculiar season. All CPUs were exempt from duty: able to relax and do whatever they want. In this story, we would describe the details about what happened in each nation.

The heat of laziness during this moment might make some of the moments potentially raunchy.

Well then, let's look at the most chill nation in this dimension—Lowee.

Blanc was writing something on her laptop. A crystalline-white design which induced a calming sensation when one looked at its exterior. Rom and Ram went on holidays at the beach resort in Leanbox along with Mina. Since the Author Goddess wanted a change of pace, she opted to relax at her place for the time being. She had the Basilicom staff doing some cooking and cleaning so it's all good.

For the longest time she tried racking up some ideas, she was unable to write the most appropriate story for the contest's theme.

There was a fanfiction contest hosted in Neppit. The story in particular was about the Four Goddess themselves and their friends. It was a free-for-all thing, for the citizens to express their thoughts about them. Blanc planned to post her story anonymously, even though it wasn't outright barred that the CPUs themselves enter. She just kinda embarrassed it would made her nation suffer if the story turn out to be not okay.

A lot of the past popular entries were some slashfics: it was a kind of fanfiction focused on the relationship between featured pairings. For this Neppit board, it's mainly Neptune x Noire; Blanc x Vert; Nepgear x Uni; Rom x Ram; IF x Compa—so on. Some of the stories were subtle and fluffy, but others were really perverted that the white girl couldn't even imagine it actually happening in real life.

When she did, her body felt particularly strange and heating up despite the weather.

This one in particular, which made her this way, was a slashfic of Blanc doing some bondage stuff with Vert.

"Doing that with thunder tits, who on their right mind would. These perverts, why would they lump me with that bitch of all people?"

"Ara ara..."

Out of nowhere Vert was drinking tea at the sofa and coffee table near Blanc's desk. Before Blanc realized it, Vert actually made herself at home in Blanc's place, making tea and sipping it regally.

"What the flying fu-how did you get here?"

Blanc nearly spat out the hot chocolate she's been sipping when she noticed the voluptuous blond goddess sitting close to her.

"It's a maiden's secret."

She said that in a cutely manner that's strangely fitting her mature appearance. She put her index finger to her lips and winked her eyes in front of Blanc.

Knowing Vert though, she might had just flew there after finishing her breakfast, leaving Chika alone in the Basilicom—again.

Most likely due to Blanc being preoccupied with her writing so much, and also being in her own world when she read the perverted fanfic, that she didn't notice Vert entering the room. Since Blanc's imagination was pretty wild due to all that reading, the Vert she saw at a glance, she might thought of it as part of her fantasy.

"That's absolutely disgusting, coming from you."

Even if she said that-her heart kinda skipped a beat. Although she felt it wasn't really the right thing to say, since she also felt a bit happy with Vert's out of blue appearance.

"Why so rude, Blanc? I've just come here to pay you a visit, aren't you lonely?"

As if pressing for something, Vert began to walk closer to Blanc, which agitated her when she tried to look at the stuff in the laptop.

"S-speak for yourself, I don't recall inviting you."

Blanc's face began to turn red when Vert edged closer, out of impulse she shooed her as if she was an animal.

It would be the end of me if she found me reading the fanfiction between me and her—the white goddess thought.

"You did, though. It was just written so cute I would cuddle it all day long."

Vert pulled her leaf-green patterned smartphone and showed her chat log with Blanc last night. Her face turned into a tomato when she noticed her embarrassing message. She tried to snatch the phone from Vert, but Vert was faster and she clutched it between her arms.

The message was:

Blanc : Rom, Ram and Mina would be having a trip tomorrow.

Vert : Won't you be alone in the Basilicom then? Can I visit?

Blanc : Well, I don't really mind it. Feel free to have some tea over here if you weren't busy.

"I really didn't write it! Goddamn you, delete it this instant!"

With a teasing gaze, Vert slid her phone into her bosom. It was now sandwiched between her two humongous mounds. Blanc swallowed her saliva for a bit due to this development.

To be fair, Blanc's message wasn't all that worth getting all flustered for. It was just her being a bit friendly to Vert, but knowing that she always tried her hardest to hide her feelings, it turned her face as red as tomato.

"If you want it, just try to take it from my chest."

This erotic scene before her really made Blanc filled with countless questions. Why on earth was Vert making such advances on her? She wasn't really that chummy with her, and even if they had close relationships, assuming that they actually went for this kind of relationship was preposterous.

"I'm tired, Vert. Please go play with someone else." Blanc let out a heavy sigh and slumped her body on the comfy white chair she hat on.

Seemingly ignoring Blanc's words, Vert moved over to her, pulled her body to side, and pressed her voluptuous chest against her back.

There was a loud badump sound in the petite goddess heart. It made her heart race again.

No good—the scene from that fanfiction seem to overlap with reality. In the story, it was when I finally snaped and pushed the seductress down.

"Let me massage you for a bit." she said, whispering to Blanc's ear.

The sensation of the two mounds caressing her back was like no other. Blanc had already touched Vert's chest a lot of times, but she never really thought about it that way. She used to be really angry due to the size of her chest and her tendency to flaunt them with a mocking tone to Blanc. Though for now, she seems rather meek and clingy.

"Did something happen?" Blanc said, a tone of concern in her voice.

"Let me indulge in you for a bit, please."

Vert gently caressed Blanc's back, occasionally pressing her chest against her. Blanc let out a slight moan and Vert seemed to be pleased with that. Even if others who looked at such sight might think about the wildest things, she believed Blanc would still keep her cool.

"Phew, that was surprisingly refreshing. I started to feel like a dense main character in some ecchi story."

Blanc got up and stretched her whole body, the massage had some strange effect which energized her in more than one ways.

"Uh, Blanc? You started to sound like Neptune there."

"My bad."

Both of them sat at their original positions, and it's Blanc who jumped the gun first.

"So, you finally got dumped?"

...I shouldn't have said that, thought the white goddess. Her mouth totally slipped when she figured out the main cause of it all.

Her direct words pierced through Vert's heart and she seemed on the verge of crying. Knowing it's her, the busty blond felt it would be okay to cry as much as she wanted, but there's something more important to do.

Although it was the words of that small goddess which made her remember that tinge of pain, she felt there's no other person more suitable to reveal everything.

"I shouldn't have gathered my courage to confess to her. I originally wanted her to act like my little sister. Perhaps I was being too greedy."

The girl she loved, actually had her mind on someone else. It was the loner's little sister, huh? Blanc thought. She's very cute, but their relationship wasn't because one find each other cute or something.

It's all about:

"Just take my words with a grain of salt, but that kind of love couldn't be forced. Either both of you accept each other or nothing would happen, ever. Well, unless you want to force it in a form of fanfiction. Even then, I believe the result would come up as phony as compared to writing stuff where the pair had good chemistry. I mainly just gave advice based upon my experience as an Author, I had no romantic experiences whatsoever-"

"Does that mean there's a chance for me to trigger your flags?"

...this thunder tits, did she just subtly confessed her love to me? Why me, how was I even your type anyway?

"Stop joking Vert, if that girl was your ideal then I'd be far from your type. If you want all the affection, you got Chika, right? I think she's really beautiful and she had a good personality."

She was referring to the oracle of Leanbox, Hakozaki Chika-although Vert's relationship with her was different compared to how other CPUs and their oracles interact. Well, every interaction in the different nations slightly differ, but in Leanbox, they were somehow...really intimate.

"Is it really okay for you to suggest that, Blanc? Regardless if I actually wanted to go for Chika or not, would it be okay for you to be alone like this?"

"Hey, that's really rude. Well whatever, I don't consider relationships to be essential. I'm okay as long as I got the time to read and write."

Just go for her, you idiot. She's probably the closest thing to your ideal beside that mecha-freak. I really felt embarrassed just thinking that you...and I would be...

"Even if you had to pleasure yourself for the rest of your life?"

"You damn bitch, are you trying to pick a fight? I'm not as lewd as you!"

"How about going for Rom and Ram instead? I think they're the cutest sisters who actually had a strong affection to you, even if you didn't realize it."

"I'm not a lolicon like you, and they are my innocent sisters, you bastard! Stop screwing around with my mind, dammit."

To tell you the truth, they were my cute little sisters and I never actually had thought of them that way. Wait...lolicon...did Vert went for me because...

"Ahahaha, your reactions are just so cute, Blanc. I just enjoy it so much when we had time to talk with only two of us."

"Being around you just made me really exhausted."

A lengthy sigh permeated the pause between them, it was from Blanc again. The deadline for the writing was still a month from now but she only got seven days to at least finish the full draft. Though, since she got no idea she felt it's best to go along with Vert until she at least left.

It was Vert who broke the silence.

"You know Blanc, thinking about it once again. Chika and I might not be able to achieve such chemistry. She's so cute yes, she's reliable and so caring. Though, I think, if I were to approach and get close to her, I would just end up hurting her.

The main object of her affection was her admiration of me, if I were to go any closer and approach her, I don't know if she could even view me as an equal, who could talk with me in such carefree-manner at all. The one I could converse freely. Having to force things through might make our relationship awkward this might end up being too hard on her.

There are times I wanted to approach and touch her due to her sensual body, but it felt like I was taking advantage of her—and I hate to be that kind of person."

Blanc somehow felt that Vert's sudden confession was a bit narcissistic, but if it's between those two, however—it might be plausible. As if trying to conceal some of emotions, she let out a shrill voice:

"You know, Vert. You'll never know if you actually had a good chemistry with her or not. How about you try it-"

"I don't think it's a good idea. She's already being too possessive of me, I don't want her obsession go any further than that. I think if it's with you, Blanc, I wouldn't even imagine you tying me down,, talking with you makes me feel at ease."

Somewhere along the way, Blanc remember the raunchy fanfiction between her and Vert again. Blanc tied her down and making her submissive, and a lot of kinky things happened which made her face flush. At the same time, she averted her face from Vert, which made the blond goddess misunderstood it as gaining some crucial flags.

It's somehow true to an extent—the white goddess showing a significant reaction was a proof of that.

"Blanny...do you really like me after all?"

"Shut the hell up, you goddamn thunder tits." unlike her usual retort, this one was said in a muffled, restrained voice.

Vert clasped her gloved hands together and said, "Do you mind if we started out by...holding hands?"

"Hey, what are you getting at? I never said I was into that thing, you know. Well, what I was trying to say that—just try to talk things out with Chika. She looks like a gentle woman, she'll understand. Unless you're trying to imply you outright dislike some of her core aspects."

"Well, the thing is...I thought of Chika as my own little sister. Nepgear too, even though she's already with her special someone, it wouldn't hurt to keep my advances—although in a non-romantic kind of goals. I don't want Chika to be my lover, I need her to always be an adorable younger sis I could dote on. Well, she didn't really show that side when all of you were in Leanbox, but when I'm alone with her, I could be so indulgent with her too. We did sort of things that might be questionable—are you jealous, Blanny?"

"Stop calling me Blanny. Hmm...speaking about that, I guess two of you had a kind of intimate sisterly relationship. In a case, you two might already did some lovers thing, but because you're greedy you also want that free pass with Nepgear and also tried making advance on me-"

"Right! That's what I've been trying to say all along."

"Now I'm having trouble to compare what's bigger, your libido or your chest."

"That's rude! I didn't really cross the line with any of them!"

"...what's stopping you though? You had that seductive body, you just have to get them drunk and tease them, and they would submit themselves to you."

"You think of terrible things sometimes. I'm not that kind of person Blanny."

...and I was complimenting you, why you'd react that way though?

Blanc couldn't contain her emotions, although it wasn't out of anger. All of those stimulations from Vert just made it harder to hide her throbbing heart. She thought, what should I do?

She didn't want to show weakness to her arch-rival. If all of that was just a joke and she gave in—she would cry if the blond woman were to throw her away. Her reclusive personality huddled up in books and focusing on her writings made the number of romantic encounters low. She didn't have that much of self-esteem due to her small physique, and she didn't understand people who like these loli bodies.

The bookworm goddess didn't understand what of value did Vert see in her, that she kept making such advances boldly. If it wasn't to set up some bad joke, she didn't know what to think of it. She read a lot of romance stories, but for experiencing it herself, she was pretty dense to even read between the lines.

"I'm actually kind of domestic myself, Blanny. You might think I'm some playgirl, but in fact, I'm just a stuck-up nerd. It was kinda awkward trying to maintain appearances."

Blanc knew full well how much of a nerd the blond socialite-looking lady was. When a close friend came to her room, there were a sophisticated amount of collections to be found. One of them being the light novel series Blanc recommended herself in the past; it was= written by Falcom, an adventurer who journeyed with them in the past—Blanc loved her writings.

"So, basically. You approached me as a fellow nerd? Nepgear was a nerd too, but I just didn't get it when she talked about the mechanical things. I've read the novels which got adapted to a mecha anime, watched the adaptation but as for getting technical, I think only the loner's younger sister able to keep up with her."

In that case, it was somehow understandable how Nepgear got close to Uni.

"...do I really have to study all of these difficult engineering things to get close to her?"

"I'm afraid so, Vert. You had to put some of these tits on a diet and cram more metals to your noodle-"

"Ahnnn..."

Blanc slapped Vert's breasts by accident as she tried stretching her hand, causing the blond girl to let out an erotic moan. The bookworm thought, she had a soft, comfortable voice. She wanted to keep hearing her voice—thought at the same time, she just wanted to change the topic so stuff wouldn't be as awkward.

"W-well, to be honest—I'm kinda confused to your previous actions. If, in case, you're making an advance on me, what's the reason? I really don't understand what's in me that you find so interesting. I just read books all day and I don't really care about my appearance."

"Ufu...the reason is simple enough, Blanny. Why haven't you figured it out? If you had confidence like Neptune, you would have figured it out already. You said it yourself during our talks—right?"

Vert came up to Blanc and began snuggling her tight, burying the bookworm's head between huge mounds of her chest.

"...w-what do you mean. Ugh, I can't breathe.."

"It's not as simple to just say because you're so cute..." hearing the unexpected response, Blanc started blushing harder than before, "It's because I felt the best chemistry when I'm talking casually, just two of us."

Blanc felt a loud thumping from her huge chest, it felt like Vert was really nervous to no end when saying this.

"—even though you also wanted to advance on your little sisters?"

"Uhh...please don't ruin the mood, right now, it's just two of us, right."

"I don't say it's okay for us to be lovers, but, well. I guess this much is okay."

"Yay...I want to snuggle with my Blanny all day long!"

"C-cut it out, stop assuming that I'm actually yours you damn tits!"

They kept snuggling for so long—the Basilicom workers who peeped from the beginning—most of them already felt unconscious for excess nosebleed.

"Lady Blanc and Lady Vert are...the...best..."

Of course Blanc heard it, and possibly also Vert.

When I'm finally done with this, I'll teach those guys a damn friggin lesson not to peep.

"Ahem..."

The bookworm goddess slowly broke free of the embrace, seeing as the busty blond also realized what happened—they went all cold and serious.

"...I guess rumors would spread like fire huh, I hate this." said Blanc

"Umm...Blanny, is it really okay if the goddess and candidates actually had relationships like this. The guys at Neppit are weird, but how would you think of it in general?"

"Beats me. I don't really like to keep up appearances, I just do the best I can for my nation. If I were them, as long it didn't interfere with my work and hobbies, I guess I couldn't care less."

In this dimension, there's not really much work to do as the CPU, so Blanc just read and write stuff most of time.

"I think it's great if stuff like these also didn't interrupt my gaming time."

Vert was already throwing out the word 'work' to the bin.

"It's our official holiday after all, just forget about work and have some rest."

"About that...Blanny..."

"What."

"Can I sleep together with you?"

"Huh?"

"...I stayed up all night due to gaming, and I was dead tired when I came here, but when I saw you, I went all energetic. Now I almost felt like, I'm going to pass out..."

"I'm not sleepy in the slightest. Just go enter one of the spare rooms."

"...but I want to sleep in Blanny's room!"

"So annoying...I don't want to sleep in your smell."

"Why are you so mean, Blanny..."

Two of them continued their banter until Vert actually crumbled down in the sofa. Since Blanc had a lot of strength, she lugged Vert as if she's a box and dumped her inside one of the spare rooms.

Atop the table, Blanc left a note.

"Thanks for being with me, Vert."

She kept watching the blond goddess smiling face—looking just like a child despite her voluptuous appearance. Some time later, she stood up and went back to her desk

"Alright then, I think I got just the inspiration to write that fanfiction."

With a flushed face, she began to hammer all the details between her and Vert, with a lot of details changed.

"...I'm such an idiot for not making moves on her."

That aside, she also felt relieved about her own self-control. In the perverted story, they actually became intimate lovers, but there's no knowing what would happen in reality.

"Stories and reality should best be kept separate, in the end I'm okay with this."

With a smile, she continued writing her draft, hope all of it goes well, she thought.