Chapter 226: With different softness, bounciness, and elasticity each is one of a kind, well, they do come in pairs though? So maybe two?

Day 59 Nighttime, White Weirdo Inn

Her face is bright red. No, if you act so bashful it will be embarrassing for me too, so please dont? And Armored Pres-san, dont try to leave with your face sayingEnjoy yourselves? Stay here? This one is the real bad news? Or rather, Armored Pres-san, arent you in charge of covering my eyes, what are we going to do if you just walk away?

And now the red-faced and lightly dressed pres is looking at me with a flat gaze. She seems to have lost in rock, paper, scissors, and also seems to have wimped out

Hang in there~. Now, strip~, get your tits out

Nooo! Dont say tits! Ill undress, just wait a bit.

She is accompanied by Vice Pres B-san, but she doesnt seem to be on her side. Did she come as a part of Big Duo? Then, tomorrow its going to be Vice Pres A-san and C-san? Actually, do they even need bras? Well, I suspect that Vice Pres A-san will do just fine with a sports bra, but maybe she does need it, Im pretty sure if I saidYou dont need it, right?, itd result in a war. But that Shrimp definitely doesnt need one! There is no need to support or lift anything, or rather, there is no mass for that in the first place, I mean, the subject matter is absent.

But well, the big two here do need it, both the volume and the substance are undisputedly demanding it. Armored Pres-san is around too, so probably 3 out of top 5 are gathered here. Or at the very least top 10.

Having Armored Pres-san cover my eyes I begin measurement, but there is something that bothered me since the previous time with Vice Pres B-san. Why use hands to cover my eyes? Wouldnt a common blindfold do? I mean, Armored Pres-san tends to move her fingers apart from time to time? And at such perfect timing too?

Our eyes met. A flat gaze, thats why I said that you shouldnt open your fingers!

Deploying Evil Hands I activate Apex Thinking. I already gained a complete comprehension from yesterday, starting form formulation to the manufacturing process itself. Or rather, if I could make something capable of supporting That, it would work for pretty much anything else. Tackling the most difficult problem first, I tried all sorts of approaches through trial and error. By now it wouldnt be an understatement to say that there is no bra that I cannot make! But a highschool boy shoutingThere is no bra I cannot make!would probably be reported, and for a good reason, so Ill just keep quiet.

Im taking measurements in 3D, in other words, I have a complete grasp of the shape and form.

Then, I also investigate the mass distribution and tensile strength, in other words, rub and shake them a bit.

Based on that I make a theoretical model and make adjustments while doing fitting, fixing and revising on the way.

Are there any gaps? Is the stress evenly distributed? Is the mass being properly dispersed? Wont areas with more weight rub? Confirming everything one by one I make minute adjustments, at times remaking everything along with the model. The current sample size is only 3 examples, so I cant fully analyze the differences unless I confirm things on the fly. Well, 3, but actually 6!

Yeah, in the current sample pool of 3 cases, those have the highest elasticity, so it might be fine to go a little tighter, the world has too many things I dont get, how come everyone in the current sample pool is so different? The information I accumulated thus far is completely unhelpful in dealing with this. Each one has different softness, bounciness, and elasticity! Each is unique!

NmuUum

Sorry. Was it too tight? Did it hurt? Maybe loosening it up a bit will provide for a more comfortable and pleasant experience? Or so it looks to me? Eh, no Im not looking! Honestly! Even my inner eye is keeping itself shut, so its alright? It seems~? I mean, it is?

Envelop without pressuring, yet permitting no unnecessary sway, and at the same time, allowing the weight to be unnoticed, logically its all in contradiction. And thats why its difficult, this is one of those problems with no correct answer. Thats why I seek the optimal. Harmonizing merits and demerits I look for the point of the best ratio. Seeking that one perfect state I keep making trial attempts, errors, and prototypes, groping blindly in search of the only one for the only one. Apex Thinkingis tracing the unlimited divergence of possibilities, picking up the optimal ones out there, and then by combining them creates an infinite number of possible combinations, testing one after another. I feel like the skill might even evolve from bra making?

If Brassiere Artisanappears among my titles, Ill likely never take another look at my status.

Ah. Dont mind that, okay? This one was nice, or rather good EVERYTHINGISALRIGHT.

Everything is alright it seems? Going from this pressure to lift it up without constraining, bring them closer, creating the center of mass at the cleavage line. However, I cant forget about breathability, to create the optimum one has to strive for perfection, moderation can become a demerit too if it goes too far.

Eerrr, can you try to move them, I mean, to move around a bit? Is there any place that is slipping, rubbing or maybe too tight? This is going to become a baseline design, so if there is any problem please list them all? Like, is it alright to shake them? No, I mean, do it yourself! Did you really think of letting a highschooler do that? Thats a super dangerous substance shaking which will definitely lead to lots of trouble! There will be riots? But even the even-surfaced girls placed orders. ToWraptheNothingness? Is this some sort of koan? [1]

She is shaking them. There is a jiggling in the space that I have within the grasp ofSpace Perception, Evil Handsare making adjustments while confirming the sensation. Naturally, the sensation is fed to Apex Thinking-san through feedback, which then enters recalculation and correction mode. Meanwhile, Im anguishing over the sensations that came through feedback and the jiggling.

Whoooa! Vice Pres B-san began groping pres-sans chest from behind! The change in shape of meaty globes that occurs every time she digs her fingers in is sent via feedback, even trembling, shaking, and the jiggle is converted into information and sent to me. And Apex Thinkingbegun even totally unnecessary bounciness and elasticity calculations Well, Rajinganhas the power to see through everything in existence, so the rumors have it that being blindfolded is no different from staring directly? Even so, Im making a commendable effort of keeping my eyes shut, so please stop with such stimulating images? Also, Slime-san, those are not your comrades, so dont even think about joining in?

(Bounce) (Squish) (Jiggle-Jiggle)

I wonder whose reply was that right now? There are two extra lines now. But even without Sense Presence Im sure they are right in front of me.

Isnt this fine~, isnt this fine~? Wow~, such a beautiful pink color. (poke)

Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Why are you groping me? Why are you shaking and swinging my breasts? Why are you so unceremoniously grabbing them?! Stooop!And dont look, Haruka-kuun!

Sounds fun. Were pres-san and Vice Pres B-san Yuri Girls all along? But even if so, dont start entangling and moaning here? This is the room of a healthy highschool boy, for a boy this is an ordeal than can even be called torture! Ill surely get scolded if I were to join.

And then this pink mess of a scene moved down, thats right, those two were also members ofHip-Up Shorts Alliance! Lift up!! Well, all of the girls joined them, so I guess all of them will need bottoms too. Just how many hardships do the girls want to put upon a healthy highschool boy?

Kya~, such a cute~ bottom~. A beautiful butt~. Rub rub~

Kyaaaaaaa! Dont say anything unnecessary, also, stop fondling me!

Sounds fun. From here on Ill have to seriously empty my mind, or Ill probably die.

However, even if I completely empty my mind, the skillEmpty Mindbecomes a problem, I mean, its an evolved version ofConcentration? So even if IEmpty Mind, Im still hyper focused? Im probably going to die here. This is the end.

I died. It was a wonderland greater than the paradise itself, the heaven was here all along! Well, the measurements are done, or like, Im done, anyway, its done. Yeah, I did all of the so-called measurements with Evil Hands, but in fact, I totally and utterly enjoyed the all-you-can-touch-wonderland! Tonight, I wont be able to sleep. Im going to do my best.

While the damage from the work on the upper part only put me on the verge of death, the bottom part, as expected, somehow resulted in merely a fatal wound? Yeah, even if Im blindfolded, merely having naked girls around is too much for a highschool boy? Im at my limit in highschool boy sort of way from the sound of rustling clothes alone! The lower part was especially bad! When I focused withEmpty Mind, the time sort of slowed down, and the slow motion stripping that resulted didnt help here at all. That was a terrifying experience!

And they left two sets of just worn still warm underwear, and now a highschool boy is supposed to spend the night sewing lace on them Thank you very much? Wait? This is work and not a reward, its not like those were gifted to me?

The red-faced pres-san, who collapsed, completely exhausted, was carried away by Vice Pres B-san.

As expected, the stimulation from Evil Handswas too much. After all, they hide enough destructive force to down even that Dungeon Emperor. Rather, the puzzling part is how Vice Pres B-san was unfazed? But are we really going to do this every evening with different girls?

Anyway, equipment comes first, the frost giants dropSpear of Eternal IceandMirror Greatshieldfrom the hidden room are essential for increasing and expanding our combat potential. And then there is the item that I found in the hidden room on the 93th floor but didnt even identify back then, Ripple Necklace MiN InT 50% Up, Anti-Resistance, Ripple, the decisive something that I was looking for. This makes the dungeon item hunt worth it. This one has the potential of becoming a trump card. The underwear is bothering me a bit, but its time for equipment now!

Now, even if the kingdom has something up their sleeve, Ill still be able to crush them with a laugh. As long as this is a war, the trump card is in my hand.

Naturally, I dont mean underwear. Like, what sort of a trump card would be throwing underwear in a fight? Well, I do feel that were I to throw the pres-samas underwear into the middle of the enemy forces theyll be instantly massacred by her, but lets not. Its unlikely that Ill get away with a mere scolding. That whip is scary!

[TL Notes:

[1] Koan a story, dialogue, question, or statement which is used in Zen practice to provoke the great doubt and to practice or test a students progress in Zen.