All the preparations had been made, and the only thing left to do was for Kirche to try and get some basic dancer skills into Montmorency and the human shaped Irukukuu. I was doing my best to rest up for the evening so I could be in top shape if anything went wrong. However my attempt at sleeping was being hindered by an unexpected distraction.
"Look! Look look look! Look Shirou! I have breasts!" Louise was happily singing while bouncing her apparently newly discovered chest which was wrapped in a dancing girl outfit with her hands. When Kirche had taken the other two girls away to start showing them how to shake their money makers she had ordered Louise and I to rest up for the evening. Louise had naturally taken that as an insult to her figure, and in retaliation had put on her own dancer outfit so that she could prove that she could compete when it came to figures
It quickly became apparent that she had only been doing that for the principle of the matter. When she had discovered that all unnoticed her figure really had been developing over the last few months, she had quickly forgotten her outrage in order to flaunt her developing chest.
"Yes, Louise. I noticed," I assured her dryly from where I was laying back on a cot with my hands behind my head and my eyes closed.
"Not too big yet," she muttered from where she was standing in front of a mirror and presumably ogling herself. "But Cattleya always told me she was about my size until she got her growth spurt. Shirou! How big am I compared to Cattleya!" she demanded of me.
"Not quite there yet, Master," I assured her.
"Hmmmm. How much longer! Shirou! Do you have weapon somewhere that can make them grow faster?"
"Why certainly, Master," I told her dryly. "Because the first thing I think of when I consider swords is their potential for mammary enhancement."