South Grant snapped back to attention, giving a light cough as he said:
"There's nothing much to see anyway."
Face is still important, even if he had a good figure, he couldn't admit it.
Nathan Foster raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, then said lightly:
"Go wash up, it's time to sleep."
South Grant looked up at the time, indeed it was time to rest.
South put away the book, then grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom.
While washing, she felt around her chest.
Hmm...
It seems to have grown a bit.
South Grant looked down, it was indeed a bit bigger than when she had just been reborn.
South pinched it, letting out a hiss.
A slight, swollen pain, South knew this was a sign of development.
Could it be the effect of the breast-enhancing porridge Nathan makes every day?
That can't be right, it's only been a few days, it shouldn't be that effective.
Starting to develop was quite a headache, her chest would become noticeably bigger, easy for others to notice.
