PinkPanther
Stories
5
Chapters
106
Words
340.0 K
Comments
5
Reading
1 d, 4 h
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“Whyyyyyy──!?!” Issei’s voice echoed throughout the entire mansion and Chitose pressed her fingers to her brow. This whole situation felt familiar. “Why! Why is this happening!?” “If you omit both the subject and the predicate, I’m afraid I have no idea how to answer you.” Chitose said calmly to Issei, who had stomped his way into the room. “I did exactly what you said—I earned those so-called 『affection points.』And yet, she still wouldn’t show me her…-
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“Good morning, Niko.” Morning, in the school classroom── Entering the classroom, Issei spotted Fujino Niko and greeted her cheerfully. “Don’t call me without honorifics.” She shot him a sharp glare and replied in a displeased voice. “Good morning, Fujino Niko-san.” “You’re still calling me without honorifics! ──I mean, don’t talk to me!” “Hmm.” In short, whether he used her first name, her surname, or added an honorific or not, she wasn’t going to…
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“Well then. Let’s get this cleaned up.” A maid’s duties are wide-ranging. Beyond the typical housework—cleaning, laundry, meal preparations—for the maids of the Goutokuji family, entertaining guests was also considered part of the job. Furthermore, in her case—Itou Chitose—even tasks that typically fell under the butler's domain were included in her responsibilities. Managing the young master's schedule, like a secretary, was also one of her many roles. And right now, the…
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After second period ended, there was only a ten-minute break until third period── From the third-floor classroom, Issei absentmindedly watched the group of boys who had dashed out to the schoolyard and were now playing with a ball like elementary schoolers. He had no intention of joining in. In academics, sports, and every other aspect, he was on an entirely different level from ordinary people. If he went all-out, the competition itself would fall apart. Blending in with commoners was…
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Light streamed in through the half-opened curtain. In the place where light and shadow crossed, a young man sat in a chair, spending a quiet afternoon. —I desire to see panties. Hmm...? That sudden thought drifting into his mind struck him as strange. In the room, a maid was preparing tea. Trying to guess the type of tea leaf from the drifting aroma had become one of his secret pleasures. His name was Goutokuji Issei. A seventeen-year-old attending a public high school, but also…
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He never expected that, right after enlisting, he’d get time off aligned with Japan’s irregular holiday — Golden Week. It just goes to show, submitting a leave request was worth a try. That said, having to scrape together the funds for a shuttle ticket to Earth out of his very first paycheck was painful. He had grown fairly accustomed to fleet duty. Although, truthfully, he hadn’t boarded the new Cosmo-class interstellar battleship Nart since that rescue incident. Training at the lunar base…-
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Terao Noboru was feeling a bit of regret. He had underestimated what it meant to accommodate 172 people. He had wanted to make a cool, dramatic impression when reuniting with Nagamine Mikako. But reality didn’t go along with his plans. After docking the ships and securing the access gate, the moment the boarding began, young women surged in like a raging torrent — dodon. 『Where’s our room?』or『Can I get something to drink?』they’d say, catching hold of the young Noboru, playfully…
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Eight years—it’s a long time, and yet it can feel short. Especially in the field of science and technology. I’d been to the UN Space Force’s lunar base a couple of times before during my training at the Defense Academy and once more as a graduate student, tagging along as an assistant to a professor attending a seminar. That last visit, less than a year ago, was the first time I ever laid eyes on the newly developed Cosmo-Interstellar Naut warship. At the time, I’d only been able to gaze…
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Mikako awoke to the murmur of voices around her. It was bright. She was definitely not inside the Tracer’s cockpit anymore. “Ah, you’re awake. Don’t move too much, okay? You’re fine—no external injuries. Of course, you can get up if you want to.” Satomi, who was sitting by the bed, spoke gently. “Ah... Satomi-san. You made it out safely.” Mikako glanced around as she spoke. She seemed to be in the medical room aboard the Lysithea. Several simple beds were lined up around…
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I was a mess in the back seat of the taxi. Confused in every possible way. Confused at being called out in the middle of the night. Confused because my fleet assignment wasn’t supposed to start for a while yet. Confused because my family grumbled that I had just gotten home and was already leaving again. And especially confused because the destination wasn’t the United Nations Space Force Japan Branch in Tokyo, but instead the Saitama Aerospace Self-Defense Force Base. But above all,…
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