>>35751327
> Remain in bed, maybe more sleep will help
Clearly this is the only true path.

>>35751327
>Go wash up

>>35751327
> Remain in bed, maybe more sleep will help
pls Rookie, this is not the time for cheese.

>>35751327
>Go make breakfast

>>35751327
> Go wash up
> Go make breakfast

>>35751327
>Reprise
Hey, why not?

>>35751327

> Go wash up

>>35751327
> Remain in bed, maybe more sleep will help

>>35751327
> Go wash up

>>35751327
>> Remain in bed, maybe more sleep will help

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>winter sun comes in through the curtains (window is open)
How are they not freezing to death?

>Several bottles of wine
Not an hour after we told her she drinks too much?

> Go wash up

You gently break the Commander’s grip on you. Maybe a nice bath will get you through this piercing headache. The Commander whines a little, reaching her arms out to you as you stumble to the door. It’s as if you’re on a ship, everything is swaying!

You open up the door after a minute of fumbling with the knob, then try to take off your shirt.

Wait a second, you’re not wearing anything. That simplifies things.

You turn the knob, then start letting the hot water through. Ah… much better. Slowly but surely, you’re pretty much up to your neck in the best water in the best hotel in the best city in the best country. Good stuff. Even your headache is starting to dissipate a bit, slowly.

The Commander leans at the doorway, smirking, wearing nothing but her blouse. “Room for one more?” You’re about to say yes, when the headache suddenly pierces your brain. You scream a bit, holding your head. The Commander quickly kneels down next to you. “Are you okay?! Goodness!”

“I’m fine,” you say. “It’s nothing. Just the hangover.”

The Commander huffs. “You did hog the wine last night.” She kisses your cheek, gently. “Are you sure you are alright?”

> “I’m sure.”
> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”
> “Well, maybe I should go see a doctor.”
> Write in

>>35751724
> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”

>>35751724
> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”

>>35751724
> “Well, maybe I should go see a doctor.”
This hit her last thread even before she had anything to drink.

>>35751724
>“Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”

>>35751724
> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”

>>35751766
She's making light of it. It's probably nothing!~
Not like that weird Alien waifu put something in her brain... or she's actually got a tumor.

>>35751766
It's most likely what happened to Yoshika that one episode. Problem is, Yoshika didn't have a lot of wine and a night of sex to make it worse.

>>35751724
>“I’m sure.”

>>35751724
> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”
I mean, it's there...

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> “Maybe it’s just a boo-boo, could you kiss it better?”

You pout at her. “Oh, it’s just a boo-boo, Commander. Can’t you kiss it better?” You place your fingertip at your lips, pointing it right out.

She rolls her eyes, then kisses your forehead. Damn. “Nice try.” There’s a knock at the door. “Welp, get washed up, okay?” She ruffles up your hair, then stands up to answer the door. You sigh, resigning yourself to stew in the bath for now.

At least the headache is gone for now, somewhat. You hear Rachel and Daisy come in, loudly. Oh joy, those two.

They burst through the door, clad only in towels. “Hey, Rookie!” says Daisy. “Our bath is a bit broken, you don’t mind if we share with you, right?” You’re about to say yes, only for them to immediately hop in and quickly sit on either side of you: Rachel to your front, Daisy to your back. Well, this is going to suck.

The Commander pokes her head in. “I tried to stop them,” she says simply. Oh, clearly.

“Anyway,” says Rachel as she leans back, kicking her leg up and nearly belting you in the chin. “We were just wondering what’s gonna get done today. I don’t think I’ve got it in me to sign autographs and do more touring.”

“I’ll have to check in with Captain Franks,” says the Commander. “In the meantime, get yourselves washed up.” She smiles at you. “Especially you, Pilot.” You raise your hands, trying to reach out for her only for her to abandon you to the Liberions.

The two grin at you, evilly. “So… ever have a bath with two Liberions?” asks Daisy.

Rachel nods, dropping the bar of soap onto the floor. “Oops. Looks like you dropped the soap.”

> “Stop trying to intimidate me!”
> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)
> “Wash yourselves!”
> Write in

>>35752164
>“Wash yourselves!”

>>35752164
>> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

>>35752164
>“Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)
What could go wrong?

>>35752164
> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

>>35751724

> “I’m sure.”

I mean it's not like there's something horrible on the horizon, right? Just a hang-over.

>>35752164
>“Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

I swear I've heard a rule about soap in showers... but it escapes me.. riiight now.

>>35752164
> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)
It's not like they're gonna do anything.

>>35752164
>“Wash yourselves!”

>>35752263
Hahahaha.
They're still bitter about us snitching on them way back when. Rookie is in for some hell.

>>35752164
> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

After this, if possible, we should check on the other Witches.

Thread pausing for a short time, I may have accidentally blocked myself into my own room and I need to fix this. Stand by.

>>35752164
> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

Shower rape? Shower rape.

>>35752379
>check on the other Witches.
You mean flaunt it at Daphne that she lost the Rookiebowl. You monster.

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>>35752514
>Blocked myself into my own room.
Oh really?

> “Ugh, you little…” (Pick up soap.)

You roll your eyes. “Jeez, you’re so uncivilized you two…” You bend over, reaching down to pick up the soap when- “Oh!” You jump up, holding your bum. They just slapped your bum! What the hell?

“Wow, I can see why the Commander would go for you!” says Daisy.

Rachel squeezes your cheeks, giggling. “My, my, so soft!”

“Let go!” you yell.

Daisy grabs your other cheeks, laughing. “They’re like boobs but for your bottom!”

“Stop that! Aaaahh!” you scream. The two grab you by the hips, then pull you back into the bath.

-

-

The Commander is writing off a few letters, when she looks to see you three step out of the shower. Well, when you say step, you actually mean crawling out on all fours while they walk out as if nothing happened. The Commander looks at you. “What happened?”

You shudder. “What didn’t happen.” She quirks her brow.

The two Lieutenants are in their crisp uniforms, happily sitting with the Commander at her table. “Anyway, Bucky. Thanks for letting us use your bath,” says Daisy. The Commander shrugs, going back to writing. “Anyway, what are we doing today?”

“Captain Franks has nothing scheduled for us at current but something may crop up,” she says. “So stay alert.” The two sigh, unhappy at the prospect of lazing around, Daisy especially since if she’s going to laze around she’ll usually have something to do. She looks over to you as you begin dressing yourself. “Pilot, you received a letter.” She hands you a very sorry looking envelope from Rosemary Finken.

Oh goodness, you have not heard from her in a while! You take it happily.

> Read the letter
> See where the other Witches are
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants
> Write in

>>35752694
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants

>>35752694
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants

I KNEW SHE WOULD BE TOTALLY FINE!
It's not like it's her last will and testament.

>>35752636
Oh shit.

But I still think Daphne really liked our hair. The girl it is attached to, not so much.

>>35752694
>Read the letter
Taking bets on how many tonkwitches died by the time this was written.

>>35752694
> Read the letter
oh boy oh boy

>>35752694
>> Read the letter

>>35752694
>Read the letter

>>35752756
1 Burning a toast

>>35752755
She was quite sad we didn't want to room with her, more so than I'd think just a fondness for hair would make her. Anon, I think she really does like Rookie. Or did at least.

>>35752694
> Read the letter

>>35752783
But we DID room with her, if I recall. And Vera, too.

>>35752783
She's allright... she's no commander.

Hair thing weirded me out...

>>35752860
I preferred her to the commander by quite a bit, so I'm going to revel in my sadness some more. Share it out as best I can.

> Read the letter

You sit down on the Commander’s bed while all the Officers talk. You tear open the envelope and pull out the letter, along with a few photographs.


Dear Rookie,

Things here in Helvetia have been a bit bad, but we are keeping up our spirits. The Neuroi have been relentless in their attacks. The cost has been high, but we are not going to give up. We have been holding in areas, and despite encirclement, we keep ourselves entertained. Liberions continue to drop supplies to us when they can, and they are most welcome to us.

None of the Witches have been seriously injured or harmed so far. Bohater herself has claimed her eightieth kill last week. The little girl has my admiration, and yet neither I nor Johannes has gotten a word out of her so far. Burnie has kept us entertained with surprisingly good music playing on the piano when it was available. Jeb and Doc have continuously kept our spirits up as well, as has Captain Kelly. All of them have been so kind to me, and I feel like I finally have a family with them.

To some degree, I actually envy the regular soldiers here with us. If I were them, I certainly would not have the courage nor tenacity they show in fighting Neuroi, even when it came down to the bayonet. Johannes himself has kept his unit together even with the loss of several key officers in his platoon. I can’t help but look at him however, he does not seem to be the same.

Regardless, hopefully this letter finds you in good health. We are still holding out for a potential breakthrough, and hopefully a counterattack to throw the Neuroi back into Karlsland, and even into the seas. Tell the 509th we all said hello.

Sincerely yours,
Rosemary Finken

> Write a reply
> Go see the other Witches
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants
> Write in

>>35753196
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants
We can write later. Good to hear they're mostly fine.

>>35753196
>Go see the other Witches
I was expecting to see "Dear [bullet hole]"

>>35753196
>Write a reply

>>35753196
> Go see the other Witches

>>35753196
>> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants

>>35753196
> Write a reply

>>35753196

> Write a reply

Keep dat morale up. Give her pals to come home to.

>>35753196
> Talk to the Commander and the Lieutenants

>>35753196
> Write a reply
Dear Rosemary Finken,

We regret to inform you of the death of Pilot officer *Ink stain*

Rookie is shagging her crush in a swanky hotel in a peaceful country barely affected by the war. Rose is living in a ditch eating airdropped rations under near constant attack with little real chance of rescue.

Fuckin' chairforce.

>>35753452
And people say SWQ is more historically accurate.

>>35753569
Only very silly people. Who else would be arguing in QTG?

> Write a reply

Dear Rosemary,

Things are quite good here in Liberion. We were recently moved off the lines to help promote a campaign for war bonds to help the country pay for the materiel it sends overseas. It is very good to hear from you, and I will not try to boast or anything due to your rather poor circumstances. I know what it can be like in the midst of that fight, and I pray for your safety.

The 509th JFW so far has been doing well. So far, reports indicate that the lines have finally stabilized. If you’re hoping for a counterattack, I guarantee it will be soon. Hopefully when things settle down, you will be one of the first to be demobilized.

Please take care of yourself Rosemary. I know how fatalistic you can get when things seem bad, but know that fatalism is no substitute for wisdom. Try and keep your head, take care of Bohater and the other Witches. They will need you more than ever.

In the meantime, hopefully we’ll see you bright and early when your pocket is liberated.

Love,
Pilot Officer-


Daphne looks over your shoulder. “Who are you writing to?” WHAT THE HELL WHERE DID SHE COME FROM!?

> “Daphne, you scared me!”
> “It’s Rosemary.”
> “Don’t do that.”
> Write in

>>35753672
>“It’s Rosemary.”

>>35753672
> “Daphne, you scared me!”
> “It’s Rosemary.”
Heya Daph!

>>35753672
Damn it, nameblocked.

> “Daphne, you scared me!”
> “It’s Rosemary.”

>>35753672
> “It’s Rosemary.”

>>35753672
>“Daphne, you scared me!”

>>35753672
> “It’s Rosemary.”
Poor Daphne, what will she do without Rookie's hair?

>>35753739
Her sister. She was hair petting around. Rookie is too good for her.

>>35753672
> “It’s Rosemary."

> “Daphne, you scared me!”
> “It’s Rosemary.”

You sigh. “You scared me, Daphne. Honestly…” She frowns a bit. “Don’t worry, it’s fine. Anyway, it’s just Rosemary. She sent us a letter, I was going to send her a letter back.”

“Oh.” Daphne smiles at that. “I’m glad to hear she’s okay, are they all okay?” You nod. “That’s good, eh. They must have been fighting for days now. I can only imagine what they’re going through. I know I couldn’t hack it as a Tank Witch, eh.”

You shrug. “Well, this is war, things like this happen.” You look to see the entire 509th having come into the room without your realizing it. Carla is busy cooking breakfast, with Karen watching around her attentively. Vera meanwhile is busy hiding underneath the bed for some reason. “Vera, what are you doing?”

Vera pokes her head out. “It’s so comfy underneath the bed.”

Daphne nods. “She sleeps under the bed, I can’t get her to just sleep on the bed like a normal person. Please help.”

> “You’re on your own.”
> “Vera, if I bed with you tonight, will you sleep on the bed?”
> “Stop sleeping under the bed.”
> Write in

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>>35754014

> “Vera, if I bed with you tonight, will you sleep on the bed?”

Vera is adorable.

>>35754014
But Daphne none of us are normal people.

>>35754014
>“Vera, if I bed with you tonight, will you sleep on the bed?”
It's dirty and full of creepy crawlies down there.

>>35754014
> “Stop sleeping under the bed.”

>>35754105
Hey man Russians are almost people too.

>>35754014
>> Write in
>"Daphne, maybe she's right about sleeping under the bed, you should accompany her tonight."

>>35754014
>“You’re on your own.”
Orussians are cuter when they are a little wacky.

>>35754014
>>35754269
seconded

> “Vera, if I bed with you tonight, will you sleep on the bed?”

You roll your eyes, then look down on Vera. “If I sleep in bed with you tonight, will you stop sleeping under the bed?”

Vera crosses her arms. Slowly, she slides back underneath the bed saying, “Nyet.” She disappears completely. “Dare you enter my fortress of dreams?

Well, that usually works. You look at Daphne. “Maybe there’s something we’re missing about sleeping under the bed.” Daphne squints her eyes, disgustedly. “No, no, I agree with you. It’s probably filthy down there, but Vera is well… yeah. Perhaps you should try!”

She shakes her head. “No thank you.”

“… and that’s why we should go shopping!” says Rachel.

Daisy shakes her head. “Nah, nah, we should relax. I hear there’s a nice spa in the city we could go to!”

The Commander rolls her eyes. “We can make our own fun here in the Hotel. What is wrong with that?”

“Ugh.” Rachel groans in frustration, then looks at you. “Come on, Rooks, you banged her.” You and the Commander blush heavily at that. The Commander quickly flicks Rachel on the forehead. “Ow! It’s true you know!”

Daisy looks back at you, with a bit more tact in mind. “What do you want to do, Rook?”

> Stay at the hotel
> Go shopping
> Go to spa
> Write in

>>35754423
> Stay at the hotel

>Make our own "fun"

>>35754423
>> Go shopping

More trousers. with garters

>>35754423
>Go to spa
Never really knew what happened in a spa.

>>35754423
> Go shopping

>>35754423
> Go shopping

>>35754423

> Go to spa

What could possibly go wrong

>>35754423
> Go shopping
WEEE

>>35754620
Our hair being ruined?

> Go shopping

You shrug. “I suppose we could shopping. We could use new trousers and new coats and the like. How does that sound, Commander?”

The Commander nods. “Then we’ll go shopping.”

Daisy pouts, crossing her arms. “Figures…” The Commander snaps her finger off her forehead. “Ow!”

“We’ll have breakfast first then we’ll find ourselves a nice clothes store.”

-

-

You had breakfast first then you found yourself a nice clothes store.

“Nice to have breakfast first before we found ourselves this nice clothes store,” says Rachel. In the warmly lit little store are racks of hundreds of dresses, trousers, and other items on display. Everyone begins dispersing outwards, figuring on what to buy. You even find the Commander start to gravitate towards the custom lingerie section. Ohoho~… you can’t wait to see that!

A store attendant walks up to you, smiling. “Anything I can help you with?”

> “Do you have any nice trousers?”
> “I was looking for a dress.”
> “Nah, I’m good.”
> Write in

>>35754938
>> “Do you have any nice trousers?”

>>35754938
previous anons suggestion of

More trousers. with garters

>>35754938
> “I was looking for a dress.”
These are good too, from time to time.

>>35754938
> “I was looking for a dress.”
> Write in
And Garters

>>35754938
>“Do you have any nice trousers?”
Little did the store attendant know Rookie's talking about panties.

>>35754938
> "You have any..."nice"...trousers?
> In a whisper of course.

>>35755084
Yes this. Lay on the innuendo and keep our purchase secret from Bucholz.

>>35755084
Do this.

>>35755193
Knowing Rookie's luck, they'll both have bought the same set and they'll both wear it at the same time. Which is more cute than sexy if you think about it.

>>35754938
>“I was looking for a dress.”

>>35754938
>>35755084
yes please!

> “Do you have any nice trousers?”

You lean into his ear. “Do you have those ‘nice’ trousers?”

The Store attendant nods, smirking. “Come with me.” He leads you through the shelves, and down into the lingerie area. He holds up a very thin pink little trouser, that comes complete with black stockings and garters. “Just for the woman or man you want to impress,” he says.

You take it, stuffing it into your bag. “Perfect!” you say with a smile. You look around, also buying a second pair, just in case. Considering your luck and if Burnie ends up coming around again, well… might as well be prepared.

Daphne slides in next to you, wearing naught but a white bra and white side-tie trousers with garter and stockings. “What do you think, darling? Too much?”

> “More like not enough.”
> “Yeah, too much.”
> “Just right.”
> Write in

>>35755426
>> “Just right.”

>>35755426
>Oh my! I should get the Commander a pair!

>>35755426
> “Just right.”
> Complement her choice of side-tie, the connoisseur's choice

>>35755426
> “Just right.”

>>35755426
Ehhh, which is the option that says she's still wearing too much? It's kinda ambiguous.

>>35755426
>“Just right.”

>>35755617
Well, I'm not sure but you can just make a write-in for it.

>>35755426
> “Just right.”

Rookie is such a slut. She has sex with Bucholz and then with the Lieutenants. And now seducing Daphne?

>>35755928
Daphne is seducing her...

>>35755996
She'll try anything to win Rookie back from the Commander.

> “Just right.”

You give her two thumbs up, smiling. “Just right, Daphne!” Daphne grins, happily skipping away. That Farawayland girl certainly has a jump to her step when she’s happy. Oh well, once everything is settled, you all get to purchasing your items.

You look over at the Commander as the Store attendant rings up the numbers. “So, Commander, what did you buy?”

She smirks. “Oh, you’ll see.” Ohoho…

Rachel takes all of your bags, seeing as how she was the one who had the idea. “Ugh… why do I have to carry all of this!?” You all look at her, knowingly. “Oh come on!” she says. “Vera, come help me!” Vera takes half the bags.

To which Vera says, “Pussy.” Rachel huffs, rolling her eyes.

“Right, where shall we go now?” asks the Commander.

> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH
> Back to the Hotel TIME FOR SHENANIGANS
> Write in

>>35756121
> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH
Of course!

>>35756121
>Back to the Hotel TIME FOR SHENANIGANS
Oh boy!

>>35756121
> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH

>>35756121
> Back to the Hotel TIME FOR SHENANIGANS
YES!

>>35756121
> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH
Must consume food

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>>35756121
>Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH
Can't have shenanigans on an empty stomach.

>>35756121

> Back to the Hotel TIME FOR SHENANIGANS

Why must you make me suffer by choosing? It's like Sophie's Choice but with fictional lesbiums

>>35756121
> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH
Never do shenanigans on an empty belly.

>>35756121
>Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH

>>35756121
>> Back to the Hotel TIME FOR SHENANIGANS

>>35756121
>> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH

> Have lunch TIME FOR LUNCH

You bite down into a breadstick. Because Rachel and Daisy were the ones who knew the place sort of, that meant having to go to a very very odd place to have lunch: a pizza parlor. Everyone, including the Commander, chew on their disgusting cheesy and stringy slices of pizza, happily. You have to settle for breadsticks, narrowing your eyes at all of them.

“Come on, Rooks,” says Daisy, holding out a bit of pepperoni pizza to you. “It’s just pizza!”

You turn your nose up. “Hmph.”

Rachel grins, holding out a slice of beef pizza as well. “Come on, it has cheese on it!”

“Peasant’s cheese!” you say.

Daphne holds out a slice for you. “Come on, you’ll starve!”

Vera looks at your plate, which has uneaten slice of pepperoni. “You going to eat that?” Without hearing your response, she simply takes your plate and begins wolfing it down. Carla immediately slaps her on the back of her head, disciplining. Vera grumbles, sliding back half a pizza.

The Commander says, “You have to eat something.”

> FEED ME BREADSTICKS
> Fine, give your pizza!
> Never.
> Write in

>>35756672
> FEED ME BREADSTICKS
STICKS

OF BREAD

>>35756672
> Fine, give your pizza!
Rookie will only eat pizza if the Commander feeds it to her personally.

>>35756672
>Never
Cheese is the one thing we cannot compromise one.

>>35756672
>Fine, give your pizza!
I've once tried pizza with Roquefort cheese. Once.

What cheese do pizzas usually use? Provolone?

>>35756672
>>35756715
>I-its okay if YOU feed me pizza

>>35756672
> Fine, give your pizza!
Try it.

>>35756672
>> FEED ME BREADSTICKS

>>35756818
This ties in nicely with my corruption fetish.

>>35756672
>I-its okay if YOU feed me pizza

>>35756672
>I-its okay if YOU feed me pizza

> Fine, give your pizza!

You sigh. “Fine, give me your pizza you wretched little…” You take Daphne’s slice, then carefully take a bite off the tip.

Ugh… this tastes TERRIBLE.

“Oh, don’t give us that look,” says Rachel. You roll your eyes. Those Liberions and their terrible taste in food. The cheese is just terrible, who would think to make such a thing!? “Come on, pizza isn’t that bad. It’s an Romagnan thing I reckon.”

Carla rolls her eyes. “Yeah, those southerners come up with the wackiest stuff.” She takes another bite out of her pizza. “Delicious wacky, but wacky.”

The Commander says, “Well, at least you ate it.” You sigh. You didn’t even swallow it.

-

-

You end up back at the Commander’s room with the rest of the 509th. “Tell you what girls, just for tonight, you all can stay in my room.” Everyone smiles, chattering brilliantly. “But I get dibs on a bed,” she says quickly. This is a double suite.

But Vera immediately runs into the bedroom and slides underneath a bed.

Well then.

> Help Carla prepare dinner
> Coax Vera out from under the bed
> Talk with a Witch (Specify)
> Write in

>>35757428
>You didn’t even swallow it.
I don't even need to comment.

> Help Carla prepare dinner
We haven't really talked to her much.

>>35757428
>head under the bed!

>>35757428

> Coax Vera out from under the bed

>>35757428
>“Tell you what girls, just for tonight, you all can stay in my room.”
Boo!

> Help Carla prepare dinner

>>35757428
> Help Carla prepare dinner

>>35757428
> Talk with a Witch (Specify)
Let's chat with Daphne some.

>>35757428
> Help Carla prepare dinner

>>35757428
>Help Carla prepare dinner

> Help Carla prepare dinner

“Here, hand me that.” You hand Carla a wooden spoon. So far, she appears to be cooking a dish of what appears to be gumbo. She gently stirs the mix in the pot. “Thanks for your help, Rooks, didn’t think you’d care.”

You shrug. “I like to help when I can, Carla.”

She smiles. “Thanks. Here.” She pulls up a spoonful of gumbo to you. “Have a taste.” You take a sweet sip of the concoction. Hmm, tastes delicious, like a tingle on the tongue. “How’s it taste?”

You smile. “Great!”

“Sweet,” says Carla. “Tell you what, if you want, I can teach you how to cook.” She leans in, whispering. “Guys and gals dig it when girls cook.”

> Hmph, I can cook myself.
> Fine, that’d be lovely
> Write in

>>35757964
> Hmph, I can cook myself.

>>35757964
>Fine, that’d be lovely

>>35757964
>> Fine, that’d be lovely

>>35757964
> Fine, that’d be lovely

>>35757964
>Fine, that’d be lovely

>>35757964
> Hmph, I can cook myself.

>>35757964
>Fine, that’d be lovely
Teach us Carla-sensei!

What the crap this is a thing!? That's awesome. Excuse me while I go read every single thing that's happened beforehand. Who know, I might even catch up in time for the next thread :P

> Fine, that’d be lovely

“That’d be lovely, Carla! I assume you’ve taught Karen how to cook?”

Karen hangs off of Carla’s other side, observing the motions of Carla’s cooking quietly. Carla shrugs. “She just watches what I do and copies it. It’s worked so far.” Karen continues to quietly observe like an owl as it watches its prey. That’s actually kind of creepy.

“Right… can you teach me now?” you ask.

She shakes her head. “Later, we’re just about done with the gumbo.” She starts putting up the plates to serve up. She pours down a plate for you, and hands it off. You take it gratefully. “But tell you what, tomorrow I’ll start you with something basic. Chicken fettuccini alfredo, very simple to make, yes?” You nod. You look forward to that. “Good, enjoy your dinner.” She pats your cheek, letting you away.

You sit down next to Daphne, who kneels down, ass in the air as she tries to coax Vera out. “Vera, come on! Get out here! Carla’s got dinner ready!”

“Never!” says Vera. “This is my land, not yours!”

> “Forget it, Daphne.”
> “Come on, Vera.”
> Force her out
> Write in

>>35758455
> “Come on, Vera.”

>>35758455
> “Come on, Vera.”

>>35758455
>"Come on, Vera."

>>35758455
> “Come on, Vera.”
Yep.
Sadly we're taken, no ogling/touching Daphne butt for us.

>>35751685

doesn't matter had sex

>>35758455
> “Forget it, Daphne.”

>>35758455
>“Come on, Vera.”
DINNER!

>>35758455
>> “Come on, Vera.”
>Slap Daphne's Ass

>>35758893
No. We are the commanders girl.

>>35758975
And? That doesn't mean we aren't allowed to appreciate a fine ass.

> “Come on, Vera.”

You kneel down as well, your ass in the air. “Come on, Vera. There’s dinner about and you are missing out!”

Vera is curled up like a cat, watching you from the shadows. “No, pass my dinner here.” You roll your eyes. “You will never pull me free from this shelter! Never!”

“Not even for Carla’s cooking?” She drops down a spare plate of gumbo for Vera. Vera stops her boasting right then and there, staring at the plate. She knows how good the cooking is. She grumbles, scooting and crawling upwards. Her head pops out, as well as her arms as she can eat while she remains under the bed.

Rachel and Daisy come in with their plates. “Yo, girls.” Rachel looks down at Vera. “Why are you under the bed, Vera?”

“Because it’s fun,” Vera replies simply.

You all sit down around Vera, happily eating your gumbo. After a minute, Carla and Karen also come in, with their own plates as well. “So,” says Karen. “I believe today was a good day, no?” You all nod, agreeing with that sentiment. “Hopefully we have more days like this!”

“Well,” you say. “I must admit, I feel a bit useless here.” They all look at you, attentive. “Just… You know, Rosemary sent back a letter. She’s still fighting on the front, clinging to hope and all. I do hope she is alright and that letter is at least very recent.”

Daisy says, “I’m sure she’s fine. Tank Witches are built tough like that.” She slurps up some gumbo straight from the bowl. Yuck! “Anyway, Rachel would’ve agreed with you there yesterday had I not ‘persuaded’ her.”

Rachel giggles. “You sure persuaded me.” She looks at you. “But could you imagine being a Tank Witch, Rooks?”

> Never
> Sometimes
> I’d like to be one
> Write in

>>35759046
look but don't touch.

>>35759050
> I’d like to be one

>>35759050
>> I’d like to be one

B1 Bis striker when

>>35759050
> Never
Proles! Not that there's anything wrong with that, but...

>>35759050

> Sometimes
> I’d like to try some time

>>35759062
I highly doubt the Commander is THAT possessive.

>>35759050
> Sometimes

>>35759050
>> Sometimes
>> I’d like to try some time

>>35759050
>Never!

> Sometimes
> I’d like to be one

You shrug. “Sometimes, I think I’d like to be one. Just to see what it’s like. I hear it’s much different than how we operate.”

“Of course,” says Rachel. “You slog it out with the regulars, you fight the Neuroi face to face. You get to see the war in all its glory and all its horror.” She shrugs. “You remember that one time I had to go as a Firefly Witch?” You nod. “Very different experience, it’s a lot stiffer, not too much freedom to move but at the same time, you get that feeling of power. It’s… not easy to describe really.”

Daisy nods. “No magic is easy to describe.” You all nod and shrug at that. “It just is.”

The Commander comes in, leaning on the door. “Right girls. Tonight you’ll get this bedroom to share. I’ll have my own.” She winks at you. “Pilot, you can join me if you’d like.”

> YES
> I’ll sleep with the rest of the Wing
> Write in

>>35759420
> YES

>>35759420
>> I’ll sleep with the rest of the Wing
>Under the bed

>>35759420
> YES

>>35759420
> YES

We need to show her our new Trousers!

>>35759420
>I’ll sleep with the rest of the Wing

>>35759420
> YES
I'm sorry, the cozy calls me.

>>35759420
>> YES

>>35759420
> YES
SHINY BUTTON

>>35759420
> YES
Garter belt time!

>>35759420
>> Write in
Under the bed timez

> YES

You wave goodbye to the rest of the 509th. “Goodbye, girls!” They all look at you confusedly as you leave the room and follow the Commander. She steps with a swagger to her hips, obviously intending on a little something something, ohoho…

You end up in her bedroom. She turns to you, smiling. “I’ll just go freshen up really quickly.” You see her take her bag from the clothes store with her in there.

Oh, this is going to be exciting! You have your own bag thankfully enough, so you might as well surprise her. You quickly strip down and out, then quickly get on a nice pink bra, pink trousers, and those excellent strapping garters. Excellent, you are as sexy as the day… well you’re sexy. You lie on her bed, waiting. “Commander, did you fall in? Are you coming?”

She opens up the door. “I’m right here, Pilot…” Her eyes widen. As do yours.

She wears the same lingerie you bought.

…

Huh.

> “Great minds think alike.”
> “Do you want me to take this off?”
> “Well, this is awkward.”
> Write in

>>35759856
> "Well, ONE of us is going to have to change."

>>35759856

> “Well, this is awkward.”
> “Do you want me to take this off?”

>>35759856
> “Do you want me to take this off?”

>>35759856
> “Great minds think alike.”

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>>35758383
Come for the witches, stay for the butts.

>>35759856
>> “Great minds think alike.”

>>35759856
>> “Great minds think alike.”
want to take mine off with your teeth

>>35759856
> “Great minds think alike.”
> “Do you want me to take this off?”
Awkward smile!

>>35759856
> “Great minds think alike.”

> “Do you want me to take this off?”
Wink wink nudge nudge

>>35759972
Don't look so glum, Vera!

>>35759856
>“Great minds think alike.”
> “Do you want me to take this off?”

>>35759856
> “Do you want me to take this off?

Of course she does.

>>35759856
> “Do you want to take mine off?"
A better solution.

>>35759856
>>35760136
YES BETTER WORDING!

>>35759972
Tail could use some adjustment. It's way too high on the spine.

> “Great minds think alike.”
> “Do you want me to take this off?”

You smile, forcibly. On the one hand… but on the other… ugh. “Well, great minds think alike but um…” You scratch your hair, looking her up and down. Oh God, her body. She steps over to you, sitting down with you a smirk. “Should I take this off?”

She quickly unsnaps the clasp holding your bra together. “No need,” she whispers.

Your cheeks heat up furiously. Oh dear. She gently kisses your neck, and you yelp at that tingle it sends through your body. “Commander…” You start lying back, and slowly but surely, she crawls on top of you. Her great breasts hang down right for you, her legs clench around yours, all of this.

Oh yes…

-

-

You sweat profusely, the Commander having fallen asleep. That was amazing. You both curl up in each other’s arms, happily.

Oh man, the others missing out on this.

There’s a tap at your window.

…

Another tap.

No, go away. You’re trying to sleep.

> Go investigate
> Go to sleep
> Write in

>>35760319
>Go investigate

>>35760319
It's Neuroi-chan!

>Go investigate

>>35760319
>> Go investigate
Neuroi Girl coming in to see how the nanomachines are doing.

>>35760346

Neuroi-chan wants to join in on the fun.

>>35760319
> Go investigate
Best Girl finaly make her return!

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>>35760210
More butt it is.

>>35760319
>> Go investigate

>>35760319
> Go investigate
Curses!

>>35760319
> Go investigate

>>35760319
> Go investigate

>>35760319
>Go investigate
I sure hope it's not King Kong.

> Go investigate

Ugh. You gently break away from the Commander’s grasp. What could be tapping on your window? Probably just an admirer or something. Admittedly, you wouldn’t mind having a stalker or two, would remind you that you are important enough to have one, but alas. You step off the bed and grab a towel to retain your modest.

You step to the window. Off your ear, you can hear the rest of the 509th JFW having some fun in the other room. Oh, at least they’re having fun.

You open up the window, and the cold immediately sets the bumps on your skins up. God, that’s cold. You narrow your eyes, squinting.

… Nothing. Huh.

You turn around, only to find the Neuroi Girl right behind you. You nearly scream, but stop yourself. If the Commander woke up to find you and her, this would be a disaster! “You…” you whisper. “What are you…”

> BEEN TRYING TO CONTACT YOU.

Was that source of your headaches?

> YES. SORRY.

Ugh. Wait, can she read your thoughts?

> PARTIALLY, ONLY SURFACE THOUGHTS.

Figures.

Neuroi Girl (hereafter referred to as Nemesis) looks to the bed, tilting its head at the Commander. What is she doing here?!

> NEED YOUR HELP.

Nemesis picks up your lingerie trousers, confused. You roll your eyes. Jeez, learn about humanity elsewhere.

“Hey, Rooks!” Rachel knocks on the door. “We’re trying to get Vera out from under the bed, you in?” She opens the door slowly.

Oh boy.

>>35760790
That's it for today's chapter of Strike Witches of Gallia. Tune in tomorrow for an exciting episode of...

>> MAGICAL GIRL LIBERTY AND THE SHARD OF THE IMMATERIUM <<

Hope to see people there.

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See you next time.

>>35760814
Thanks for running, boss.

>>35760814
why cliffhanger, why

>>35760814
Question! Should I read Magical girl liberty.. .before the Redux? Or are they seperate?

>>35760814
Why Nemesis?

>>35760814
Thanks for running.

>>35760856
They are somewhat self-contained but yes, little bits carry over

>>35760876
Well I mean is Redux an expantion off of the first... or is it same universe but rebooted?

>>35760856
"Redux" is just the sequel. It's not actually redoing anything.

>>35760814
Thanks for running.

Did we just meet Best Girl while naked?

>>35760998
Yes, and the other girls are about to burst in.

>>35760998
Is there any other way to greet her?

>>35761042
Eh, it's nothing they haven't seen. Other than Best Girl, of course, but I sure hope she knows to hide.

>>35761055
Good point.

>>35761085
Well, she did a pretty good job evading being found by those agent guys back at the university.

>>35760998
No, wait, she grabbed a towel. Oh well.

>>35760998
No Best Girl is probably still trying co coax Vera out from under the bed. Either that or other Best Girl who is probably bleeding out in a ditch somewhere in Europe.

>>35761170
He means the ACTUAL best girl The Neuroi. Not your hair molester.

>>35761193
Nemesis is not even a girl, let alone best girl.

>>35761193
Or the dimensional traveler.

>>35761230
Totally a girl.

>>35761230
I'll ignore your crass insinuation that Best Girl isn't a girl, and wonder why the heck "Nemesis" was chosen. Seriously, it's not a very good name.

>>35761250
Alien constructs are not girls.

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>>35761233
>not liking dimensional travelers powered by suffering

>>35761262
That's what the yankee intelligence classified humanoids neurois as, probably because they gain people's trust and then murder them.

>>35761233
I didn't say which tonk witch was best girl. All of them, they are all best.

>>35761310
I thought they were witch girls who got captured.. and re purposed

>>35761262
She's kind of part of the weird, hostile alien race that's killed or absorbed most of Europe.

>>35761328
Not really, no.

You know how both sides started copying each other in WW2? Best Girl is more or less that, a copy of a weapon.

>>35761329
She may be a rogue part of those aliens.

>>35761328
Pretty sure they are just human shaped units, they were still doing SCIENCE to the captured humans, including witches, that they had inside that hive we busted into, which I think would imply they don't quite have the capabilities to do that as of yet.

>>35761230
You haven't been paying attention have you? It's been a running thing we have, calling Neuroi-chan Best Girl.

>>35761421
Oh I know, I am just challenging that nomenclature as it is clearly incorrect. This is a joke, everyone is entitled to their preferences, even if one girl has already won.

>>35761421
Not that I'm saying she isn't Best Girl or anything. She totally is.

>why Nemesis?
When's the last time you heard military intelligence calling stuff in a way that an onlooker would say "yeah, it totally resembles that"?

>>35761456
>one girl has already won
Eh, she was just the first.

>>35761516
>just the first.
Are you suggesting Rookie shift into maximum over-slut?

You have my axe.

>>35761551
If Mika Ahonen could, why can't we?

>>35761516
The commander did tell us to not to be some harem-chasing hotshot way back. We can still lose.

>>35761629
Welp, so much for that.

>>35761629
Yep, even though I'm a Foobsfag we're property of Bucholz now.

Neuroi-chan sadly never had a chance because she just wasn't around enough. I know for good reasons, but still.

>>35761742
Even if you see someone crossing the goal line, you

FINISH

THE FUCKING

RACE

No exceptions.

>>35761629
She also told us not to do anything heroic and look how much attention we paid to that.