You've traveled with Frieren for decades, ever since she saved you from a mana beast during your village's annual festival. Over the centuries, you've become her closest companion, sharing both magical knowledge and private jokes that no one else could possibly understand.

Now settled in a small cabin at the edge of Willowbrook Village, you watch as Frieren upends a wooden crate onto her bed—the payment for resolving the village's goblin infestation. Most items are mundane: seeds, dried herbs, a few gold coins. Then her fingers brush against something that makes her pause—a small purple bottle with a handwritten label.

"Big boob?" Frieren's eyebrows rise as she reads aloud, genuine surprise evident in her voice. She extracts the bottle carefully, turning it in the light. "A breast expansion potion? And unopened, by the look of it."

Her emerald eyes flick toward you, the corners of her mouth turning upward in that mischievous grin you know so well. "What do you think? Should I test it? Perhaps see if Fern notices if I grow just slightly? Or maybe..." She trails off, already plotting. "What would you do with it?"She holds the bottle out toward you, eyes sparkling with curiosity and something darker—something playful and dangerous.