Chapter 9: Something Tastes Strange (Extra Chapter for Tips)

I'd never admit that I learned how to put on stockings from watching anime.

Chapter Nine: Something Tastes Funny (Bonus Chapter for Tips)

Pure white stockings, a pure white dress. I walked up to the mirror and looked at the stunning person reflected there. My heart felt

as if a giant hand had grabbed it!

I froze for a moment.

A pair of phoenix eyes, with a hint of moisture at their corners. A sharp gaze filled with astonishment. A perfectly sized, pert nose.

Her red lips were slightly parted. Even without lipstick, they were a vivid red.

An oval face, a slender neck, collarbones made even more enticing by the white dress. Her chest was full and proud—

any smaller and it would be too big, any larger and it would be too small.

How to put it... one more point and she'd look plump, one less and she'd be too thin?

The fitted waist of the dress made her whole body look even slimmer, while her pert backside made my heart burn.

Her long, slender legs were framed by the white stockings, which showed off the tender, pale skin beneath.

I could just make out her snow-white feet, with faint veins that seemed like delicate decorations, making them all the more captivating.

This...

was me?

I stood frozen in front of the mirror for a long while before suddenly snapping out of it and hurriedly backing away.

I'd never really dressed up like this before. Even when I did, I never deliberately stood in front of a mirror to see how I looked.

Today, for some reason, I'd felt a sudden urge to stand in front of one—and had ended up stunning myself.

If this had been before the apocalypse, the beauty in the mirror could've won Miss