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  1. Apologies but I am currently dealing with my own thesis which has been going on for a year and a half or so, and tuition is not cheap, especially with how my parents are already retired and getting sickly. So I do not have the drive to write at the moment.
  2. Author’s note: This sure took a while to make. Let me know what you think of this chapter in the comments, enjoy~ ∠(ᐛ」∠)_ Chapter 3 - Dawn of a New Era With a thought, she instantly equipped a full black equipment set over her school uniform. It consisted of knee guards, elbow guards, leather gloves, a kevlar vest filled with a ceramic plate and ammo, and an open-faced helmet paired with a welding mask. The pastel pink-trimmed white backpack that she had on from earlier was magically moved over them. Alongside them, she also equipped a holstered New Nambu M60 on her right side and a sheathed bastard sword on her left side. Using a System Module she already had from before, she vanished her head protection. It was a Module called Hidden Headgear, which turned her helmet into a full covering force field on her head. She used this before to boost her「Charm」when she was just starting out, since she had no magical headgear that showed her face and hair while still fully protecting her. She dashed inside the school, diaper crinkling all the way. Calm streams of mana circulated inside her in steady rhythm, minimising stamina expenditure. Her blonde hair swayed in the wind, the short school skirt followed in its wake, occasionally hinting at something thick and white-pink. Rays of dawn streamed through the school windows, which were cut through by Elizabeth’s shadow. As she’s going through the fifth floor, she saw a silver-haired girl, blond-twintailed girl, and black haired young woman running towards her. Each of them carried a different blood stained weapon. Reinford held a wooden sword, Hiyama with a lead pipe, while Mizuhana with a combat knife. Behind them, there was a line of groaning and half-running zombies following them, with most of them being high school girls. The zombies swayed to and fro, as if drunk. “... Rochefield-san?” Reinford asked in bewilderment when she saw Elizabeth fully equipped for war. The other two were similarly surprised. “Get back, I will take them down!” Elizabeth shouted back, as she dashed past the trio. Plastic rustles and lavender fragrance were left in her wake. “Rochefield-san, wait!” Reinford and the others was about to run and help, but stopped when they saw Elizabeth’s moves. Their eyes widened at the sight. Mizuhana-sensei absentmindedly sheathed her combat knife on her thigh. It was a symphony of steel and flesh. Each swipe was followed by sprays of blood roses and a thud from the fallen zombies. The wounds were precisely dealt on the corpse’s lumps on various parts of their body. Lines of black worms squirmed in the wounds for a short time, before staying still, dead. Her golden hair and skirt waved around, with white-pink padding peeking underneath from time to time. It was as if a fairy was performing the dance of death. pssssht… pssh… Unbeknownst to the others, the little fairy tinkled in her pampers. It’s difficult to completely stop her watering can in the middle of combat, so she could only stifle it a bit, slowing the leak slightly. Her usagihime diaper turned slightly damp, the absorbent sap didn’t dry completely thanks to its fetish product nature. With the added pee, the diaper bulged a bit from under her skirt. She’s able to hold it back without being distracted thanks to the body control provided by「Basic Martial Arts」. ...trickle “Fuh…” As the last zombie fell, she let out a huff and did a casual swing to the side. The blood left the sword and drew a tantalising red arc on the floor. Amazingly, no blood besmirched her at all. With an elegant flourish, she sheathed her sword with a click. The other three were dazed for a while, not sure on how to respond. Reinford’s little lips were slightly agape, eyes widened imperceptibly, same as Mizuhana-sensei, while Hiyama’s were wider and more expressive. Elizabeth secretly relished in their reactions while keeping up her dashing heroic posture. With her 12「Strength」, 14「Endurance」, and「Basic Swordsmanship」, it was effortless for her to quickly dispatch those eleven mindless undeads. From the first「Side Quest」, she gained 5「Merit」and the second「Side Quest」. It was a similar subjugation mission, but this time it was a hundred enemies with 55「Merit」as reward. Hiyama approached Elizabeth, her little mouth slightly agape. “Roshufuirudo-san… that was so cool! It’s just like the knight princesses in anime! Were you also in a Sword Club? Where did you get all these equipment? Can I marry you?” the boisterous twintailed blonde questioned without pausing, her blue-green heterochromatic eyes twinkling. At first glance, she doesn’t seem to be disturbed by the fact that Elizabeth killed their former schoolmates. With Elizabeth’s keen eye however, she saw the slight unhealthy paleness and the trembling hands on her bloodied lead pipe. According to the anime, the ever steadfast Reinford and Mizuhana-sensei should’ve argued with her about this point before they came here. But as a cheerful character archetype, she might still be coping with the situation by acting as if nothing was wrong. Mizuhana-sensei frowned as she scolded, “Asami-chan, this is not the time for asking questions.” As if to emphasise her point, her pause let them hear faint growling from below. “Before anything else, we need to find out about our situation first. Let’s go to the rooftop, I will gather information from my phone and contacts.” “Yes, sensei,” the students agreed. Arriving at the rooftop, Mizuhana-sensei opened her smartphone to start her information gathering. “Oh right! I need to call my parents,” Hiyama said as she also opened her phone. Elizabeth sat on a concrete outcropping nearby, diaper squishing quietly, the bulk lifting her a bit. Meanwhile, Reinford stood near Hiyama. Putting her hand in her skirt discreetly, she felt the slightly damp protection inside that was thick and still a bit warm, and sighed softly from the sensation. Not known to her, Reinford has been looking at her intensely since her deadly performance. With a gleam in her eyes, she managed to see Rochefield’s sneaky movement. She also noticed the yellow stain on something thick and white-pink under her skirt. As a student representative from a prestigious school, she has above-average intellect. She thought about the hiss and sloppy rustles she heard yesterday afternoon, and the crinkle earlier when Rochefield ran past her. From the couple of clues scattered around, she could guess what Rochefield was hiding. She thought that such a gap in actions was adorable. The dashing valkyrie who slew monsters out of a horror movie with mesmerising twirls of iron and red, turned out to be a bedwetting little girl. With a faint smile and a blush, Reinford asked, “Are you not going to call your relatives?” Elizabeth stood up from the call, and turned towards her. Her short skirt swayed, the length not enough to hide her secret, especially after the earlier accident. “I am an orphan, and before you apologise, don’t worry. You didn’t know, so it’s fine,” Elizabeth answered with a polite smile, noticing the other’s rare smile and blush. She thought about how cute that looked. After a few days of settling down, she realised how she’s no longer with fellow User teammates that could backstab her. Maybe she could try getting close to the anime girls and recruit them to her party… “Ah… I see.” “What about you?” “There is no need to worry about my parents, both of them are capable enough,” Reinford answered, voice suddenly cold. “Is that so, alright.” Elizabeth didn’t pry further as she knew that in the anime, she’s a rich heiress with parental difficulties. Her parents were the owners of an internationally successful company called Reinford Corporation, which the protagonist suspected to be behind this zombie plague. Her parents were drunk on power and were looking for a way to keep that forever by researching immortality. Unfortunately, one of their head scientists, backed by a director in the board of directors, went rogue when her outrageous proposal to enlarge the study sample on human subjects was rejected. Quite the dramatic twist to say the least. Thinking about this, she reminisced about her similar past, though with much better parents. She shook her head, stopping her melancholy. Although she missed them and her friends, she now has more opportunities to realise her dream of becoming a dashing heroine, since she now has The System solely to herself and no longer has to worry about traitors. It would still be a lot of hard work to even get back to where she was though. As Hiyama finished her call, she turned to the others and said, “Phew, my parents are fine! Father and mother were safe with the prime minister. They will send help to our area soon, so we only need to hold on. What shall we do, sensei?” Mizuhana-sensei closed her phone and said, “From the news I searched online, this phenomenon seemed to be global. There is also information from my friend, the armies around the world are currently occupied with many zombies. There are reports of dangerous zombie variants as well, where they seem to exhibit rudimentary knowledge of weapon usage and tactics.” The other three were silent from the news. Hiyama’s face paled a bit, while Reinford and Elizabeth didn’t seem to be perturbed. “So what do we do now?” Reinford asked. “There is a safe house that we could use. It was from when I was still in the spec-op force, so it is reinforced and has good supply and equipment, including guns and an armoured humvee.” “Ehh?! Sensei was in the spec-ops?!” Hiyama exclaimed in incredulity. Reinford glanced to the side at her, and answered, “You didn’t know? Besides the obvious combat knife, wasn’t the way she walked indicated that she was trained? Elizabeth also walked similarly, which was one of the reasons I invited her to the Sword Club in the first place.” “Heeh~ I didn’t notice.” “That’s because you’re a useless otaku, of course you wouldn’t notice.” “W-wha?! I may be an otaku but I am not useless!” While the two were bickering, Elizabeth walked to Mizuhana-sensei. Up close, crinkles reached the sensei’s ears. “Sensei, how far are we from that safe house?” “If we go there on foot, I’d say about an hour at least.” “Then, how about my apartment? It’s only a 10 minutes walk from here, and I have supplies and equipment stocked up in case of emergencies. Non-perishables, machetes, revolvers, and protective gears included. ” “What-” “I won’t explain how I got them.” “Alright…” Mizuhana-sensei was bewildered, but quickly regained her composure to address the other two. “Everyone, it seems like Elizabeth got a closer place in mind with supplies and equipment we can take. Let’s go there first.” “Alright.” “Haiiiii~” “Before we go, let me give better weapons to you,” Elizabeth said as she put down her pink-trimmed white backpack and bent over it. The other three inadvertently saw a momentary peek of a certain soft white-pink underwear, the inconspicuous yellow stain on it caught their attention. A hint of gentleness appeared in Mizuhana-sensei’s gaze, while Hiyama blushed with her little mouth opened slightly. Hiyama raised her hand, thinking about reminding Elizabeth, but hesitated and lowered her hand. Reinford however, only had a faint blush and smile on her snow white cheeks. Mizuhana-sensei already knew what it was, while Reinford was sure of her guess, with Hiyama still unsure. Elizabeth stood up and handed out machetes to them. “Here, some machetes. They should let you cut through the flesh where those parasites inhabit. It also has a better reach than a knife.” Hiyama, who still has a hint of a blush, replaced her lead pipe with the machete. Reinford replaced her wooden sword with the machete, her face already neutral, similar to Mizuhana-sensei who sheathed her knife on her thigh. “As your sensei and former special operations team leader, I will be leading our group. Be mindful of your steps and follow my lead, make sure you don’t get spotted by the zombies,” They then proceeded down the hallway, then into the stairs. Growls from below get louder as they go down. Hiyama stuck close to Elizabeth, her fist clenched white around her machete, while Elizabeth walked casually. She looked as if she’s at home, indistinct plastic rustles could be heard by Hiyama. Hiyama was still guessing about what it was, although in the back of her mind, she instinctually already knew the answer. Reinford followed from behind, guarding the rear, facing forward with a stoic face. As they reached the middle of the stairs, they saw a lot of zombies crowding the stairway entrance. Mizuhana-sensei stopped and brought her palm up into a clenched fist, causing the others to stop. In front of them, they could see a dozen or so zombies. Mizuhana-sensei waved her palm to the back, the others instinctively moved back, followed by their sensei. Reaching back to the upper floor, Mizuhana-sensei whispered to them, “I propose that we lure them upstairs and take them out here. With the advantage of high ground, we would have an easier time taking them out.” Hiyama whispered, “What if we distract them by throwing something behind them? We can use a book or something, and then sneak by them.” In a low voice, Reinford interjected, “And then what, risk ourselves getting surrounded by them? There are too many zombies in the floors below, it’s best if we clear them out." Frowning, Hiyama mumbled, ”B-but… they were students here…” Staring at her intensely, Reinford replied, “Are you still troubled by that? I told you that we do not have the power to take care of them right now. Your naivety is endearing, dear useless otaku, but we need to secure our safety first.” “Y-you… fine, this endearing otaku will follow your plan.“ A hint of a smirk graced Reinford’s composed face, looking playful. “Alright, so both of you agreed on my plan, how about you Elizabeth?” “I will go first since I have protection,” Elizabeth said as she swayed from one foot to the other. As if by coincidence, the three could hear a plastic crinkle when they heard the word “protection”. All of them smiled faintly as Elizabeth walked down the stairs. When she neared the grouped zombies, Elizabeth was spotted by two of them. Before they could react, she dashed from the upper stairs and slashed at their black clumps. One of them has a clump on her left neck, while the other has one on her right cheek. The two parasite clumps were eviscerated, causing them to fall. Motivated by her side quest, she planned to just give a reasonable excuse later. After she finished, she swiped her sword to the side to clean it. When she was casually walking back up the stairs, she noticed the others were looking at her from its middle. “Erizabesu-chan… I thought you promised to do the plan, did something unexpected happen?” Mizuhana-sensei asked with slight worry. “Apologies, the zombies were too close to get away from,” Elizabeth said with an even tone and face. Hearing that, Mizuhana-sensei’s face became more worried as she asked, “Are you fine? Did you get hurt anywhere?“ “I am fine sensei, I managed to deal with them all easily.” “Alright then. Let’s change our plan a bit, one of us will be the relay between the bait and ambush to signal when there’s trouble with the bait.” “Let me do it, sensei,” Reinford stepped forward with an ever stoic face. “Okay, let’s move.” With the new plan set, they continued their journey. They moved down the building floor by floor, clearing them out by ambushing them upstairs. As they were slicing and dicing through the horde of zombies… pssssssssssssht… The high-intensity combat caused Elizabeth to let out a sizable stream of pee into her awaiting pampers. Since she’s still focused on the battle, her precise body control could only stem the flow slightly. Fortunately, it succeeded in not distracting her. The pure white padding dotted by pink-white bunny princesses was stained further with yellow, looking pitiful. Her protection that was already damp, became wet from the breach in her defence. The soggy pampers peeked further from under her skirt. The party of four managed to tear through all the zombies and move into the streets. Elizabeth also finished the second side quest even with the others taking her prey. This went against what happened in the original anime, where they had to use a rope to go down from the rooftop. In addition to Elizabeth’s heroic prowess, the others also demonstrated the reason why they could survive until now. With serious faces, Reinford and Mizuhana-sensei were able to cut down zombies with their machetes, just slightly slower than Elizabeth. Hiyama lagged a little bit behind, since her talent lay in marksmanship. While killing zombies, Elizabeth discreetly glanced at Reinford and Mizuhana-sensei fighting alongside her. She noticed subtle mana movement in their bodies. Reinford trained in the way of sword since childhood, while Mizuhana-sensei was a talented young spec-ops team leader. Mana wasn’t mentioned in the anime, but the previous worlds she went to with similar settings also had this kind of detail attached to the protagonist’s party. It should be the reason why they do not seem to tire easily even after hours of fighting and running. As they were nearing their destination, Elizabeth thought about her impending mess. She considered whether to do it now or later. Using her extraordinary abilities and experience, she knew that there were no more zombies around. In addition, she already had a good alibi with her sensei, so she can just do it now. Thinking about how three cute anime girls would see her have a shameful accident like a little girl, gave her fluttering butterflies in her private parts. Elizabeth suddenly stopped walking. When the others realised it, they turned around and were about to ask, but then noticed her weird posture. Her silver-emerald eyes were unfocused, looking into the distance. Her knees were bent slightly, without tilting her short skirt. With clenched hands facing outwards, she mewled softly. “Mmpf…” pfffrt… crackle psssssssssh… A muffled cacophony of landslide reverberated from under her skirt, followed by a river stream. Her face’s fair skin turned pink from the strain, blushing like cherry blossom. The already wet protection is turning thoroughly sopping wet, more bunny princesses were stained yellow. From behind, her poor pampers was pounded by a foreign invader with a decisive thrust. Even after that, there was more to come. “Ngh…” …sssssssssh… Wave after wave of them kept coming, pushing and pushing against her protection. Her little pampers wasn’t able to take it anymore and caused her accident to spread, the diaper bulging outward from the bulk, turning the once pure white-pink into brown. The diaper that already peeked under the skirt was exposed further, letting everyone in the front see a yellow stain with a bit of brown under. While that happened, rivulets of pee kept streaming out of her, splashing against her pampers, turning the front into deeper yellow. Pee mixed with her mess, squelching against the padding. “Ah…haah…haah…” …sssh… A bit out of breath, Elizabeth gasped desperately. She thought that it’s almost over, her pee slowing down. But soon, she can feel more coming, so she mewled with strain once more. “Gkh…” …ssssh… Another wave came, pushing the mess from earlier outward. They plundered the sacred lands, ravaging and ruining everything apart, turning into deeper brown. “Haah…” …trickle With a sigh, the last of her mess was out. Her pee slowed down to a trickle, and then stopped. Her pampers felt soggy with a heft to it, which felt heavenly. She almost wanted to rub herself right there and then, her princess parts wet and wanting, but restrained herself and looked towards the other three. With a blush, she smiled awkwardly and said, “Uhm, apologies for making you wait, I lost myself in thoughts about this zombie apocalypse just now. L-let us continue walking.” The others nodded without saying anything. Mizuhana-sensei had a kind and understanding look on her face, with the other two giving little smiles to Elizabeth. They continued their journey to the apartment, with the other three thinking back to what happened just now.
  3. I thought there wouldn't be such a basic mistake after my proofreader and I edited the chapter... Thanks for mentioning it! It should be fixed now. And yeah, look forward to the zombie fight! As for sword clubs, they exist as Kendo Clubs in Japan, but samurai swords are lame so I am going with Sword Club instead. European double-edged sword for the win!
  4. Author’s note: I was motivated with the reception of the first chapter, so here's the 2nd chapter. Although it could do more with comments that talk about specific parts of the story that they like or dislike, but hey, it's already pretty good that some people bothered to read this little story of mine. Thank you to Dark Knight, YuriChaosLord, and HentaiKami for commenting! After a lot of input from my writer friends such as JarOfTar and DetrailAnon, the first chapter was extensively edited. If I remember correctly, the changes were: 1. The whole synopsis 2. Black system screens in image format 3. Better explanation of Elizabeth's silver-emerald eyes 4. Addition of a detail about how her height is 150 cm or 4'11 5. Removal of Basic Ability explanation 6. Rewriting to make some parts read better. I apparently have some trouble in writing past tense, since sometimes it turned out to be present tense without my knowing. Even after editing this chapter for the nth time, I am still not sure of its quality. I decided to just post it anyway since I would just keep dwelling on it endlessly if I don't. Apologies for the inconvenience, but this amateur writer still has a lot to learn. Without further ado, please enjoy~ ∠(ᐛ」∠)_ Chapter 2 - Calm After the Storm Mizuhana-sensei walked into the school infirmary, followed silently by Elizabeth. Indistinct sounds of wet crinkles followed her, audible to her and the teacher. Her skirt swayed with each step, occasionally giving a glimpse of her embarrassment. The mess increased her pull-up’s size just enough for it to reach the bottom of her skirt. Elizabeth struggled with her beating heart and the butterflies in her stomach. Entering the infirmary, her teacher spoke with the nurse about giving her sick student some privacy. The prestigious Mizumi High School has private rooms for students who fell ill. As the door to a private room was closed and locked by the teacher, she turned to Elizabeth with slight concern on her mesmerising face. “Erizabesu-chan… do you have any problem with your health? Don’t worry if it’s embarrassing, it is sensei’s duty to help you. So it’s alright to tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else.” She had just given Elizabeth the perfect excuse. With a nod, Elizabeth silently confirmed her suspicions. With this, the prospect of her harbouring degenerate desires would never cross her sensei’s mind. “Mizuhana-sensei… I do have some problems with the toilet. And so, I had to wear this,” said Elizabeth while looking to the side, as she lifted her school uniform’s little skirt. A faint foul stench spread from her movement. Under it, a bedwetting protection made for girls was revealed. The previously pure white base on the front now stained deep yellow, with a bit of brown bulge below. By the colour, the pink lilies on it looked as if they had wilted. Had it not been for her supernatural「Charm」, combined with the lavender talcum powder, it would have been worse. Mizuhana-sensei was a bit surprised by the pull-up, but it wasn’t outside the realm of her expectations. “I see, did you bring a change for it?” Mizuhana-sensei said while gently looking at the slightly shorter blonde. “Yes, I did” Elizabeth said sheepishly as she slowly placed down her backpack and bent over to reach in, a glimpse of her accident peeking out below her skirt. With a faint rustle, a torn pink-trimmed white package of Yurihime pull-ups was taken out of her backpack. Alongside the pack, changing supplies were taken out. Wet wipes, lavender talcum powder, and the rash cream. “Alright then, you should hurry up to the bathroom and change. I will wait for you here.” As the bathroom door closed, Elizabeth changed her pull-up to a new one as she thought about the reward she got from the five「Merit」first quest. One「Merit」could increase her stats immediately. She could use it to boost her training, it would be cheaper at the cost of time and strenuous effort. One point of it could also be used to purchase a variety of mundane goods like food ration and even weapons. She decided to withhold using it for now to see if she can accomplish the next few quests easily. ‘With the apocalypse starting tomorrow, there would be free time until then. I already have enough abilities and items. So, I would train with the help of「Merit」.’ She decided to prioritise「Endurance」first since there would not be much rest time in the apocalypse. The original plotline would give the protagonist endless danger in the morning until they can settle down at noon. She spent one point on the growth potential of「Strength」, then used the rest on「Endurance」. She could train herself by breathing in and circulating mana according to the knowledge in「Basic Martial Arts」, which she has been doing since arriving in this world. It was a reflex that was ingrained in her despite the degradation of her abilities. She only reduced it in intensity when recovering her mana for inventory usage earlier. With deep and steady breathing, she brought mana into her lungs. After the lungs processed them, the mana was circulated to the Mana Vortex in her stomach, which was just below her navel. The rotation of the Vortex refined the mana, increasing it in quantity and quality. From the Vortex, it was then circulated throughout her body to grind them down then rebuilt stronger bit by bit. After that, it was let out as used mana from her lungs. Every instance of circulation brought pain not unlike an actual stressful exercise. Finished with her change and change, she walked out of the bathroom. The ever-present vague crinkle accompanied her ears with every step. Even for a pull-up, it was an especially thick one. “Sorry for inconveniencing you, Mizuhana-sensei.” “As I have already said, it is my duty to help. So-” The school bell sounded, stopping her words. “... since school is finished for the day, you should go back home. Give me your contact number and email so that I can send you the schedule and homework.“ After exchanging contact information and parting words, Elizabeth exited the infirmary and went her own way. She decided to go to eat in the cafeteria first since she hadn’t eaten since morning. Throngs of students walked the hallways as she followed the directional guide to the cafeteria. As she was about to enter the cafeteria, she was suddenly called by unfamiliar voices. “Greetings, Rochefield-san.” “Heihoo Roshufuirudo-san~!” Elizabeth turned around and saw a silver-haired cold beauty with red eyes, and an energetic blond-twintailed girl with blue and green heterochromia eyes. It was Himeko Reinford and Asami Hiyama, the protagonist and the romance interest of this world. “Ah, greetings, I assume you two are my classmates then from the way you know my name?” Elizabeth said with a polite smile, silver-streaked sapphire eyes looking up at their slightly taller figure. Reinford and Hiyama were stunned for a moment, staring blankly, before they recomposed themselves. “Indeed so. Let me introduce myself, I am Himeko Reinford, pleased to meet you Rochefield-san,” Reinford introduced herself with a curtsy, face neutral. The pronunciation of Elizabeth’s last name was done in proper English, hinting at her foreigner family background. “And I am Asami Hiyama, feel free to call me Asami! Pleased to meet you Roshufuirudo-san~” Hiyama said as she waved vigorously, grinning widely. Then, with a curtsy and the same polite smile as before, Elizabeth responded, “Pleased to meet you as well, Reinford-san, Hiyama-san. Pray tell, for what reason have you two come to greet me?” The rejection of calling her with her first name caused Hiyama to pout a bit, before smiling brightly again. Meanwhile, the ice queen stepped forward to answer the question. “As the class representative, I am here to check on your well-being. I first thought of visiting the infirmary, but you weren’t there, so I asked the nurse. The nurse said that you went to the direction of the cafeteria, so I tried looking around here.” “Un un! I am also worried about you, Roshuferudo-san!” the carefree girl responded whilst staring intently at Elizabeth, unknowingly mispronouncing the name. “Ah I see, your concerns are appreciated, but I am fine now. I was just about to head to the cafeteria to eat something, would you like to come with me?” “I still have some time until my Sword Club activity, so alright.” “Me too! I also have a club, Anime Club activity later on but I want to chat with you so let’s go!” her ruby and sapphire eyes gleamed as the cheerful girl spoke with almost no pause, before she abruptly walked into the cafeteria first. Reinford shook her head a bit with her same flat look before she followed Hiyama, Elizabeth walking beside her. Elizabeth occasionally patted her skirt, more from her own excitement than paranoia. Hiyama ordered a pancake and strawberry soda with a boisterous, “Pancake and strawberry soda please!” Reinford and Elizabeth were behind two other students, so Hiyama had to wait standing up while carrying a tray, telling them to hurry up. Reinford just stared at her with faintly disappointed eyes, which quelled her to silence. After Reinford got her orders of sushi and green tea, Elizabeth ordered a chicken katsu rice bowl with extra serving of rice and caramel soda. They then sat on an unoccupied table, and ate their food. “Woshufwurudo-san, why bib ou eat sho many? I bib not expect an ewegant girl like ou to eat so muwch!“ Hiyama asked while still munching on her pancake, syrup dripping from a corner of her lips. Reinford stared at this impolite friend of hers with disappointment and said, “Is it too much to ask of you to swallow first before speaking?” “Gulp eheheh~ Sorry about that,” the mannerless girl responded with her tongue out, not looking sorry at all. Reinford just sighed and turned her eyes back to the food, while secretly taking a glance at Elizabeth for her response. Elizabeth elegantly put down her utensils to the side, turned to Hiyama with a polite smile and a slight head tilt, and said, “Are you saying that girls shouldn’t eat this much?” “Ah uh, I do not mean that girls are not allowed to eat a lot! It just contrasted with your elegant image is all, heheh~” “Is that so, thank you for the compliment Hiyama-san. It’s just that I did not manage to get lunch this noon, I also did not eat much in the morning, so I decided to eat extra this afternoon.” “Heeh, I see! That’s good, you need to eat a lot to stay healthy!” “Though please do it in moderation, don’t eat too many like this glutton right here,” the albino beauty remarked while glancing sideways at the target of her snark. “Hey, I’m not a glutton!” “You ate two whole slices of cake just this noon.” “It was just too tasty! I can’t help but get a second one…” “Sigh” “Huhu,” looking at the people right out of the anime she watched bantering with each other made Elizabeth giggle. Her giggle wasn’t left unnoticed, the two glanced at her in wonder at how cute yet elegant her bell-like giggle sounded. Finished with her food, Elizabeth stood up and said, “Now if you’ll excuse me Reinford-san and Hiyama-san, I have places to be.” Elizabeth bowed slightly after she said that, prompting Reinford and Hiyama to stand up and bow as well. “If you do not have a club in mind yet, would you please consider the Sword Club? Our school does not make clubs mandatory for third graders, but we would love to accept you in our ranks,” the albino sword enthusiast said. “I admit that swords are cool and all but it’s guns that dominate the era now! So join me in Anime Club and I can show you cool anime and manga that have big guns and even robots in them!” Reinford glanced sideways at Hiyama, who only responded with an outstretched tongue at her. “I will consider both of your suggestions. Well then, farewell.” “Farewell, Rochefield-san.” “Baibaii Roshufuirudo-san~” Back at the apartment, Elizabeth reviews her plan for tomorrow. Thinking about her supplies, the protagonist, and her pocket-dimensional inventory, she decided to place some of them in her apartment to be taken later. After that, she went shopping again for a bit to top up her supply. She would still be under suspicion for having that much varied stock in her apartment, but it would be much better than revealing her inventory trump card. Elizabeth walked back to her apartment, feeling sweaty and tired from a whole day of activities, which was compounded with mana exercise. Even if she’s was used to the hard work, she’s not so stupid as to overdo it, she wasis still at「Mortal」rank after all. Besides, she also has a midnight date with the police armoury. So, she took a shower and went to sleep. … With the help of The System’s alarm, she woke up at midnight and noticed that her「Strength」had grown to ten, while「Endurance」reached eleven. Compared to the past, her growth seemed to be faster. She only noticed just now that her body has been automatically absorbing and processing natural mana not just from breathing, but also from her entire skin. Bringing up her「Willpower」to thirteen and「Spirit」to fifteen. Where「Willpower」indicated mana reserve and mental defence,「Spirit」indicated her mana potency, which affects the effectiveness of her magic spells. Sitting up on her bed, she noticed that she needed to water the flowers again. Her thighs fidgeted around, pull-up rustling. She didn’t think about it further and just drank some water then walked out to the police station, not caring about the regretful thoughts she had earlier in the class. Her flower became wet as she’s thinking about that humiliating accident. She sneaked into the police’s armoury still in the same school uniform. As she cannot just hide in the open by acting like an innocent girl in the morning, she used「Basic Stealth」to suppress the slight crinkling of her protection. In case someone questioned her, she would just give the excuse that she was left there by her police father. Combined with her「Charm」, she wouldn’t be asked further after that. When she was bending over to grab equipment, a stream of urine leaked into her pull-up. pssssht…pssh… “Mngh…” …trickle “Fuh…” When she noticed it, she managed to stop it with some effort. Fortunately, she didn’t need to use her plan B in her "Supply and Equipment Procurement Effort for The Apocalypse". She was able to procure several bullet-resistant ceramic plates, kevlar vests, .38 special bullets, and speed loaders. As she already has five revolvers, she decided not to take more. Satisfied with her haul, she happily skipped back to her apartment. She suddenly stopped skipping when noticing that she leaked more into her pull-up. She mewled quietly from the effort of holding it, then walked to her apartment. Back in her apartment, she placed the various equipment orderly, with most of them placed in the wardrobe. She didn’t bother changing her bedwetting protection before sleeping. Trusting that it could still hold a lot more since she chose the thickest one. … Waking up the next morning, she sat up on her bed. When she felt the soggy cold feeling between her legs, she tightening her thighs involuntarily, squishing it. The sopping wet pull-up was a bit cold and noticeably wetter than last night. She was a bit surprised that she had a night-time accident. It happens in her previous body, but it seems like this body is also similar. As to why it didn’t happen when she woke up on the first day, her body was likely only made just then. Checking her status screen, her「Strength」increased from 10 to 12,「Endurance」from 11 to 14,「Spirit」from 15 to 16, and 「Willpower」from 13 to 14. Staring at the screen, she was surprised to see a new entry under「Abilities」, which is「Basic Sorcery」. Focusing her thoughts on that skill, she could think up some basic magic spell structures, which are mostly things that affect the self or by touch. Since without a high enough degree of refinement in her mana, also known as her「Spirit」stat, mana tends to dissipate into the environment outside the body. With her mind’s eye, she saw how the mana circulating inside her body was much more dense and numerous. Each circulation of mana brought improvement to her body, mind, and soul. She wondered once again about the slight change to her eye colour. Their previous emerald colour are now changed into silver-emerald. This happened after she was provided a body by The System. Could it be her「Magic Affinity」 increased in quality? Only time will tell at this point. Getting up, she manipulated her mana into a simple runed-hexagram internally, then ignited it. The dust and sweat accumulated on her skin and school uniform were expelled and fell into the floor. She remembered her bulk online order yesterday for fetish diapers, so she got up and checked her apartment’s PO box. She found white-pink packages in them, then put them into her inventory. Going back inside, her heart was beating a bit faster from excitement as she opened up a pack of Usagihime (Bunny Princess) diapers. With white colour as a base, it is decorated with various decorations in pastel colour. The sides are lined with wavy lines of pink and blue in various shades and patterns. A pink bunny in chibi-style with a tiara is illustrated on the landing zone, sleeping on a cloud, with a backdrop of light-purple night sky filled with yellow stars and a crescent moon. In addition, pink chibi bunnies are depicted on the white base in various poses, also with little tiaras on their heads. In no time, she changed her wet pink lily pull-up into the diaper. With a rustle and a poof, she’s now diapered under her school uniform. She inhaled the fresh lavender talcum powder, mindlessly pressing her thighs together and rubbing her diaper, crinkling it. The corners of her lips tugged upward slightly, not looking fake at all like her previous polite facade. Looking in the mirror at her skirt, it just barely covered her diaper. Her body slightly shivered from imagining herself walking and fighting around in it. After a while, she ate some breakfast then walked to school with her backpack on. Even with the thick diaper on, her「Basic Martial Arts」was enough to make her gait remain elegant and stable, with the slightest crinkle accompanying them. As there is no point in attending class when the apocalypse is about to happen, in addition to her ignored homework, she decided to just wait on the rooftop to survey the situation around. While waiting, she sat on a roof outcropping and circulated her mana. She faintly smiled as she felt the padding below her skirt lifting her a bit from the seat. This playfulness was compounded with her need to go, which has steadily developed since she woke up. As the time passed, she suddenly heard the sound of metal clanging. Standing up and moving to the roof’s edge, she saw many people with weird gaits rushing over the fallen school gate. There is a dense gathering of them in one part, presumably surrounding the school guard. Focusing mana into her squinting eyes, she could see clumps of black lines on various parts of their bodies. The dawn of the black plague has begun.
  5. Author's note: Greetings, amateur author here. I have always wanted a yuri omutsu story mixed with Lit-RPG elements, and so I decided to write this when I didn't find any. Please enjoy~ ∠(ᐛ」∠)_ Synopsis Elizabeth Rochefield, a heiress destined to one day inherit her father’s international commercial group, was an otherwise normal girl. Being an introvert with above average intelligence, she would spend most of her free time indoors. Her hobbies ranged from reading novels and playing video games, to enjoying her diaper fetish... Her life was busy with all her needs and wants met, yet she still craved something more. Regardless of how seemingly perfect her life was she wished for nothing more than to be a dashing heroine, one akin to her favourite novels. A wish that she would one day regret making. It was on that day, while Elizabeth flew on her private jet that something terrible happened, something that would change her life forever. Drawn by a strange electrical sensation Elizabeth looked out the window. Soon the bright overcast skies were torn asunder, as the ominous and ear shattering sound of glass cracking filled the air. A massive crack in the very fabric of space opened up in the skies above. Ashen clouds began to pour out of the crack contaminating the once calm skies, as lightning tore through the air. For the young heiress this visage only lasted a second in her eyes, as she suddenly found herself transported into what was a divine domain that existed in a separate dimension from her own. Elizabeth found herself and several other newcomers brought to this strange place. There were also others who had been in there for a longer time. Now forcibly recruited by an emotionless being that ruled over this domain, known only as The System. It referred to the lot of them as Users, and bestowed them with a strange power reminiscent of that of RPG characters, complete with status screens. The System tasked the Users to venture to dangerous fantastical worlds in order to harvest karma. In exchange for their efforts they were granted abilities and items far beyond their understanding. Left with little choice she began her journey. Over the course of what felt like a lifetime Elizabeth had successfully traversed six worlds, each filled with harsh experiences, and bountiful rewards. This would all come crashing down upon her one day, as the domain was suddenly attacked by an unknown entity. The System rallied the Users under it to fight back, but in the end regardless of how much power and experience they had gained on their quest they were all miserably defeated. In the murky darkness after the battle ended Elizabeth found herself still alive, her soul somehow intact. Desperate and now lacking a body she was offered an opportunity by The System. To once again harvest karma from myriad worlds, in order to enable The System to restore itself. In exchange for this The System guaranteed the restoration of her body and the continued gain of abilities as it grew stronger. Left with no other choice but a literal deal from the devil, she begrudgingly accepted. Chapter 1 - The Black Plague Rays of orange light interweaved between clouds in the sky as the morning sun peeked over the horizon. Various trees with yellowing leaves decorated the land of Japan, their leaves blown away with the late autumn wind. Birds chirped, while a sparse amount of people walked or sat on benches. Inside a middling apartment, Elizabeth was laid there on a bed, eyes closed. Then, her eyes fluttered open. She lifted her upper body and sat on the bed while brushing a stray blonde hair to the back of her ear. “Looks like System covered their part of the deal…” Elizabeth muttered. A bit weary, she opened her status menu by thinking about it. ‘Curses! System, I understand why my physical stats decreased since my body was reconstructed, but why did my magic stats and abilities degrade, while some abilities were removed entirely?’ ‘What?! Ah, I guess it isn’t weird for me to have soul injury from that scale of war. System, is there any memory loss involved?’ ‘Thank goodness, but it sounds like I have to train my skills back up again, and purchase new ones.’ Although she always had a hint of suspicion towards The System in her heart, she wasn’t powerful enough to investigate it right now. At least some abilities and all of her innate abilities still remained. Finishing her thought, she opened the Main Quest. ‘It seems like I am currently in the world of “The Black Plague”, the anime about parasitic zombies that I watched back on Earth, and also at System Domain for information gathering purposes.’ Curious about what identity she was given for her quest, she checked the identity screen related to this world. Her identity was just an ordinary foreigner orphan who recently lost her parents, which was the usual identity given to users by System. She is currently an eighteen years old third-grade high school student who is close to graduation. The identity screen also included an explanation as to why System specified the 1st Main Quest to be done in the afternoon. It was simply because she called in sick. With how The System usually did things, it must be to let the users get their bearings in the new world. As for the failure’s punishment, it was actually a warning, since moving away from the protagonist is much more dangerous. This was because they usually have the world itself protecting them, otherwise known as their plot armour. In addition, karma is harvested near the protagonist most of the time, but sometimes other characters too when they have a plot related to the world’s fate. She then proceeded to check her pocket-dimension inventory. ‘As expected, I lost all my items, alas. Looks like I have to obtain equipment and supplies for when the zombie apocalypse happens.‘ Thankfully, it seemed like the upgrades she purchased for it still existed. It can currently hold any non-living objects with a capacity of 10 cubic metres, and items can be taken in and out instantly. But the main feature was the time stop function it has, which was especially important for magical materials that degrade in potency over time. Elizabeth only got it near the end of her sixth world after saving up and getting the permission to purchase it from a troublesome quest. ‘System, how did the inventory upgrades stay despite my soul injury and losing all its content?’ ‘I see… well, I shouldn’t see the glass as half empty, let’s just be grateful for this fortune.’ Turning her body to the bedside, she felt the cold ceramic floor and noticed a pair of white bunny sandals nearby. Slotting her feet into the sandals, she stood up and walked into the front of a mirror above a sink. Her thin white nightie fluttered with her movement. She checked her body condition with the mirror, and noticed how her eyes looked different. Instead of her previous uniform green eyes, her eyes were now the colour of silver mixed with emerald. Their green hue at the top gradually changes to silver as it goes down. When she looked at them sideways and back from different angles, they also shimmered in different ways. She wondered if it had anything to do with her untimely death and revival. She then checked her front and back for any injury, her pale skin alongside her long blonde hair seemed to be fine and the same as before. Her body balance so far indicated that her height is the same as before, which is quite short at around 150 cm or 4’11. She proceeded to change her white nightie into a short one-piece white dress, white satin gloves, and white panties. She put her entire wardrobe’s contents into her inventory, then she took a short rest to let her mana recharge. A user’s pocket-dimension inventory consumes mana to use and maintain, and is facilitated by System. She wouldn’t have needed to rest if her 「Willpower」, the stat that corresponds to mana capacity and mental defense, was at the quality of a Sovereign Rank user she previously had. Next, she took the mattress and the blanket, in addition to her sunscreen lotion, smartphone, wallet, backpack, and school supplies. She then moved to the kitchen, where she managed to get a chef knife, dining utensils, and three packets of instant ramen. Her inventory does not abide like the usual storage in reality, it doesn’t matter what shape they are. As long as there’s space left, it will fit no matter what. She found out that the bowls actually had less volume than the ramen’s package, so she decided to test out her cooking skills. She found this out by putting them in her inventory. The addition of the water’s volume is not a problem since it would also hydrate her. She cooked them with no additional flair since there's no other ingredient to use. Smelling the tantalising instant ramen, her stomach rumbled, so she decided to eat one of them. Finished with pilfering her own apartment clean, she noticed that it was late morning already. Wearing white silk thigh-highs, pink-accented white sneakers, and sunscreen, she walked outside. She visited several markets, and borrowed various supplies by utilising her inventory, utterly remorseless. She made sure not to take too many from the same store, but from multiple ones, to make it harder to notice. She avoided detection from people and surveillance cameras alike by using blind spots and acting natural. Nobody would’ve suspected a cute girl like her to be shoplifting so shamelessly after all. It went smoothly all thanks to her previous experience,「Basic Stealth」, and 16「Dexterity」. Having a stat at 16 means it was 1.6 times that of the average human. She shopped as she liked while taking some rest in-between to recover her mana. Besides supplies, she also took several machetes, black elbow pads, knee pads, and welding masks paired with fitting motorcycle helmets for herself and this world’s protagonist party. In the middle of her shopping spree, she was surprised to find an antique shop which has an actual sharp stainless-steel bastard sword. After that unexpected find, she went to pickpocket guns from the police, by innocently walking past five police officers and putting them in her inventory. As Japan has an incredibly low amount of gun-related deaths, they only carried an old New Nambu Model 60 and no extra ammo, which was a revolver with five .38 special rounds capacity that was distributed in the 1960’s. Then she went to check the nearby police station for kevlar, but it is too difficult to do it at day for her Basic Stealth compared to supermarkets, so she decided to wait until midnight later on to borrow a few toys to confiscate from their armoury. Even if there are still some night shift guards, it would be much easier to sneak in without throngs of people moving around. Not to mention, the current times of peace would lax their vigilance. After stocking her inventory full with useful items for the apocalypse, in a nearby supermarket, she can’t help but grab several packs of Yurihime (Lily Princess) pull-ups that have pink tabs and elegant pink lilies drawn on its pure white base, alongside changing supplies. This has been her stress relief as a System User. Other users turned to alcohol and drugs. Although they’re not as thick as she liked, she would use them in the meantime. While at it, she also went to order several packages of proper fetish diapers online to be delivered tomorrow. With the pull-up packages in her inventory, she walked to a nearby public restroom, her heart pumping a bit faster from giddiness. ‘Even after all this time, the anticipation of wearing one is still there...’ Elizabeth thought as she pulled down her panties inside a stall, and then she put it into her inventory. She applied a rash-prevention cream on her crotch. Then the cream was put back into her inventory. After that, a package of Yurihime pull-ups appeared on her hand, then with a rustle, she opened it and grabbed one. She put the package back into her inventory. Lifting her dainty foot, she put it into the pull-up one after another, then pulled it up tight. She faintly smiled at the familiar softness of her protection. She then kept her skirt lifted by pressing it with her chin, a hand pulled the pull-up’s front open, while another sprinkled talcum powder into her crotch. Smelling the fresh lavender smell, she blushed a bit. With a plap, she stopped pulling the front of her pull-up, covering her crotch with an illustration of pink lilies. Her sheer white one-piece’s skirt flutters as it goes down, shrouding the flower garden from prying eyes. Putting a hand on her crotch, she whimpered slightly at the pressure in her lower abdomen. She hadn’t “watered the flower” at her apartment, and it’s now the middle of the noon. With her shopping done for now, she walked to her apartment. It was late noon when she arrived at her apartment. As she unlocked her apartment door, she suddenly felt a stomach cramp, which caused her to slightly bend forward. Psshtt… trickle “Mnn…” The cramp caused her to spurt out a momentary jet of pee, before it petered out to some droplets and then stopped with effort. After a few agonising seconds, the pain was relieved. She pulled up her white dress’ short skirt and peeked at her pull-up. The pink lilies protecting her are still untainted, it’s as white and pink as usual. Pressing a hand on her pull-up, it crinkled faintly. She felt a faint dampness inside from the pressure before it went away, the pull-up’s gel absorbing them. That crisis averted, she pulled out her school uniform from her inventory and changed into them. It’s short sleeved with thigh-high skirt, leaving a gap of plump skin between it and her white tights, creating the infamous absolute territory. It also barely covers her pull-up with around half an inch to spare. After changing her clothes, she pulled out her school backpack and proceeded to wear it. Since Mizumi High School was nearby, she walked there. Mizumi High School is a prestigious all-girls school that has five floors and windows all over them. It has a tower in the middle that hangs a giant clock inscribed with roman numerals. There are trees, benches, and a fountain decorating the front yard. Following directional signs, she went to the principal’s office. In the middle of walking… Psssssss… She only noticed it after a while to stop it, her walk slowing down as she does, with a hand tightly pressed on her crotch. …ssht… pssht… Prfft… Alongside her accident, a faint wisp of wind also sneaked out. … trickle “Huff…” Done with her second unfortunate mishap, she continued to walk. The fresh pee dampened her pull-up again. At this point, if someone were to catch a glimpse under her short skirt, they would’ve seen the pull-up’s sacred pink lilies tainted with slight yellow. The thought excited her, making her heart beat faster. As she walked, her pull-up’s gel whisked away the liquid, this time taking a few seconds more than before. After arriving at her destination, she knocked on the door. “Please come in,” said someone inside. “Excuse me.” Elizabeth opened the door into an elegant office with a soft brown rug, a brown bookshelf, and a brown desk paired with a chair. Sitting on it was a middle-aged woman in a business dress, the ray of early afternoon sun streaming on her through a window behind. As Elizabeth moved into the office, an ethereal fragrance of lavender filled the room, dazing the woman as she saw her. Unknown to the woman, she was affected by this temptress’ innate ability of「Charm」. “Greetings, principal, good afternoon. I am Elizabeth Rochefield, a transfer student from Fujikawa High School. Here is the transfer paper,” Elizabeth said with a slight polite smile as she handed the transfer paper. With the greetings that sounded like bells and wind chimes coming from Elizabeth, the principal woke up from her daze as she subconsciously grabbed the paper. Elizabeth’s polite expression didn’t change, seemingly not noticing the principal’s reaction. After a few seconds, she looked at the transfer paper, then back at her. “Good afternoon, Erizabesu-chan. We received your request for a transfer a few days ago. After a discussion with the other staff, we decided to place you in class 3-A, as your grades were acceptable for the best class we have in third year. Let us go there and meet your homeroom teacher, Mizuhana-sensei.” The name caught Elizabeth’s attention. In the anime, Rae Mizuhana was a former spec-ops soldier skilled in guns, knives, and vehicles. She is also skilled in small unit tactics, letting her command the protagonist party decisively, while also teaching it to the protagonist. Then they walked to the classroom. The principal went inside first to greet the homeroom teacher. Outside the classroom, Elizabeth could see the teacher. She is what they call a yamato nadeshiko, meaning the ideal Japanese beauty. With black iris, long black hair, milky white skin, and a lean figure. Meanwhile, chatter filled the classroom as the principal arrived inside. “Why did the principal come to the class? Is there a problem?” a silver-haired girl asked. “I think it’s a new transfer student, I hope it’ll be a cute girl,” her twintailed friend replied. “Heh, so typical of you, to always have your head in the mud,” the silver-haired girl sneered. “W-what did you say?!” shouted the other girl in response, glaring. The classroom became quiet as their homeroom teacher entered with a petite girl. An inexplicable lavender smell suddenly wafted into the room in the girl’s wake. Looking at her blonde hair and pale skin, even though they are girls, they were dazed by this foreign beauty. As she walked in, Elizabeth noticed the albino girl with long silver-hair and the heterochromia girl with twintails. They were the protagonist and the romance interest of this world respectively, Himeko Reinford and Asami Hiyama. Moving to the front of the class, she turned to the touch-screen board. She wrote her name on the board in katakana “ロシュフィールド・エリザベス” while her classmates were still not fully there. Elizabeth then turned back to them, her glinting silver-emerald eyes mesmerising them. “Greetings, everyone, my name is Elizabeth Rochefield. I am pleased to be your acquaintance,” she said as she bowed slightly to them. Although her movement woke them up, the fairy-like voice entranced them. It took them a few seconds before they could react. “Pleased to be your acquaintance, Roshufuirudo-san!” everyone replied uniformly to her introduction, except for a certain silver-haired girl that actually said “Rochefield” in proper English. Elizabeth then straightened her back. Meanwhile, the inside of Elizabeth’s head was filled with nervousness. She was so stressed out from her previous death that she thoughtlessly and giddily went and enacted one of her favourite fetish fantasies. Although she’s nervously holding back the tide, it also felt nice. Feeling all those eyes staring at her as she tried to avoid ruining her pull-up is doing all kinds of things to her heart. “Erizabesu-chan, please take a seat in an empty chair,” the teacher implored. Elizabeth stayed still however, blushing red, quivering in place, and clenching her fists on her sides. She is barely keeping her waste in, afraid that it’s going to leak if she walks. The others silently started to wonder what the problem was. ‘Ngh, darn, this is so embarrassing. What in tarnation was I thinking? I wouldn’t want to leave such a horrendous first impression. I already went through six harsh worlds already, I shouldn’t be this impulsive. I should’ve thought of this more when I-’ Knees bend slightly, face blushing, eyes widened and dazed. Brrt… pfft… crackle …psh… psssssht… psssssssss… “Gkh…” With that crackle, an intruder pounded mercilessly onto the back of her pampers. This tragedy was accompanied with Elizabeth helplessly irrigating her flower garden, the pure white padding that was already stained a bit gets more discoloured. The sacred pink lilies turned yellowish, seemingly wilting. It turns darker in shade as her watering-can drizzled. … psssssssssh… “Haah… haah… mnngh-” The intruder from earlier wasn’t finished either, it kept pushing and pushing against her poor little pampers with muffled wet crinkles. It pushed until it couldn’t take it anymore, letting the enemy infiltrate further outward into the front and the back. The sheer brutality of its attack stained the previously pure white padding’s back light brown, spreading and turning darker in shade as the ruthless assault progressed. The frontline of its army invaded close to the trickling rain clouds, turning soft and muddy. …psssht… trickle As the tragic war concluded, her poor little pull-up was left worse for wear. The feeling of sopping wetness at the front and tremendous fullness at the back were overwhelming. Despite the pungent wind sneaking out of her at the start, it was quiet and was muffled by her pampers, so it was only heard by the teacher near her. “Erizabesu-chan, what’s the matter?” the teacher asked with concern as she moved close to her. The other students are confused, only some perceptive ones in the front noticed her weird state and quiet mewls, including a certain silver-haired girl and her friend. When the teacher got close to her, she caught a whiff of a faint pungent smell and put two and two together. “It seemed like Erizabesu-chan isn’t feeling well, so I will take her to the infirmary. Class will be in self-study session until the bell rings, see you tomorrow,” the former spec-ops commanded decisively. When she was about to pat Elizabeth on her shoulder, Elizabeth suddenly evaded her pat. A bit surprised, Mizuhana-sensei put down her hand and decided to just say a gentle “let’s go” as she led the poor girl to the infirmary. Her poor little pull-up squishing and sloshing as she walked, still trying its best to take in the earlier storm. Author's note: Thank you for reading this story. Since you bothered to read this far, why don't you leave an upvote and even comment below? Feedback would motivate me to write more, and I am feeling quite nervous about this first published story of mine~ _(ᐛ」∠)_
  6. Thank you for accepting my request! Though if it isn't too much, could you make the skirt a miniskirt one? Gueheheh Also, it is rare to see an indie game developer of such a niche genre to stay updating for months without expecting any income in return, so I really appreciate your work! I will be joining your discord as Alter Sky with funny looking wriggly lines on the sides.
  7. Here are some more bugs I noticed: 1. "What kind of can't remember..." sounds unfinished, perhaps you meant "What kind of adult can't remember..." 2, This text seemed to be missing the words "diaper". There should be that word after the words "messy" and "smelly".
  8. How about humanoid enemies for once? A potty trainee for the Potty Training Classroom would be fun I think. I think it would be cute if the trainee is princess themed, with frilly pink short dress, a tiara, and a pink pullup (perhaps already used). For a technological enemy, you can go for a girl with glowing neon pink and white futuristic dress and a techno valkyrie helmet (like those anime forehead helmet with feathers to the sides but with glowing neon lines and glowing feathers) that attacks with a "vibro blade". If you're feeling spicy, maybe add a unique mechanic to her as a Swordmaster, so she could dodge or parry your attacks, maybe even counter attack, which could be limited to melee attacks. I also thought about adding tiny flying pixies as enemies, where their themes would be centered around mischief, so their attacking style would be myriads of pranks that mostly targets stats other than health. Oh right, I remember your terrible pun for the stair case, perhaps expand upon that a bit with a mystery afoot? So a diapered detective girl would be fun, maybe one of her attacks is finding out clues about the current state of your underwear using a magnifying glass while rubbing for evidence, which would target non-HP stats. Ah yeah another thing, I noticed that you can... But then, I wasn't able to do it again after I equipped it since the button "USE" disappeared. Is this a bug?
  9. I found another bug which I actually found since the last version but I forgot to report. When you try to go past the Energetic Girl while the sprinkler is still on, the text message that comes up is like this "No way, Jose! You'll get your diaper all wet!" My character wasn't named Jose, so it seems like you forgot to add PlayerName function here.
  10. Bugs feedback: 1. The description text for Swing Set is still similar to the Rusty Swing from version 0.6.0. It is still descrbing it as rusty with one of the swing only hanging on one rope. 2. Asking Katelyn aka Dinosaur kigurumi girl "How did you get here?" ends up with the player asking "How long have you been here?". Only a mildly annoying nitpick but the devil is in the details, just like in Undertale! 3. There is no mention of front door in the front desk area, not even in the room description. Another mild nitpick. 4. Slight grammar mistake when you found aqua-blue rock from the pile of rocks. "You dig around in the pile for a moment before spotting an aqua-blue rock. This must be what was talking about! You hold it up to the light for a moment, examining it..." It lacks a subject in the "This must be what was talking about!", as in, the word she. 5. After asking for a change on the changing table for a wet or mushy diaper. the text that wasn't from Penny is coloured red, which should've been black. 6. Surprise! After I loaded my save file again, the worn dart gun uses the attack text for fists again. Content suggestion: 1. Make playmates react to the state of the player's dress and underwear, including random pull up and diaper checks 2. Penny Plush checking my diaper right after I went on the potty, perhaps change the dialogue according to this scenario? "Just making sure widdle PlayerName doesn't leave any leftover in PronounPossesive PlayerUnderwear!" 3. Similar to number 2 but after asking to change into pullup 4. The rocking chair doesn't have usage text for different states of underwear yet 5. A clothing with a short skirt I hope this feedback may help in the game development.
  11. I want to report a peculiar bug, when I was about to use the Access Panel with a used diaper on, I got into a monster fight and when I won, I got stuck with nowhere to go. I tried using manual move commands like west, north, east, south, etc but it always gives back "You can't go there."
  12. Ah I see, sorry for requesting too much without thinking. I shouldn't have been too hasty as game development takes a lot, especially for indie developer. Did you ever consider creating a discord server to let people talk about the game? I know that there's a forum thread already for it but chatting is a real time communication just below phone call, just an opinion of mine.
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