The Naked Heroine

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Stepping through the door to her studio apartment, she sighed in relief. Between her culinary arts courses at the local university and her job as a housekeeper, she was just happy to be home.

At nineteen years old, she had left home first thing to pursue her dream of becoming a professional chef. It was a bit scary being away from her mom, dad, and three younger siblings for the first time but she found a cheap place to live. It was tiny, but it had all the amenities she needed, like Internet access. She was looking forward to taking on a raid boss on her PC later, then maybe she might read some isekai novels. For now, though, she needed a nice, relaxing bath.

Heading into the tiny attached bathroom, she began disrobing. She sat down on the toilet lid and slipped off her worn gray sneakers and black stockings. Next came her pleated black skirt and plain white panties, which she tossed in the hamper. Unzipping her green hoodie, she released the surprisingly large bust she kept hidden under the padded material, followed shortly after by her black spaghetti strap tank top and finally, with great, relief, the lacy white bra that contained her girls. Wow, did anything compare to the sheer relief of doffing your bra after a long day? Her black ribbon choker was the last thing to go, leaving her naked.

She turned to the mirror against the door examined herself. Her French ancestry showed in her naturally blonde hair, fair skin, and blue eyes. Her hair was long, floofy, and down to her waist with bangs in her face and draping over her shoulders. While short at just five foot two, she was extremely curvy. Thick thighs, wide hips, a large rear, she was definitely a curvaceous girl despite her natural shyness. She'd even heard her hips described as 'child-bearing.' While she tried to hide them with curve-hiding hoodies, she had quite the prodigious bust. Her curves and bust were natural too, genes from her mother's side of the family. She had always had mixed feelings about her looks. Sure, she was a natural beauty, but she was a socially anxious introvert, so the attention wasn't exactly welcome...

When the bath tub was hot and full, she climbed in, relaxing into the steaming water. A relieved, contented sigh escaped her, leaning back in the tub and just chilling out after a long, hard day on her feet and in an ill-fitting bra.

She gazed at her reflection in the bath water and her breasts bobbing on the surface. Hm... Nineteen years and no significant other. Still a virgin, too. Granted, it wasn't like she was trying. Her family sheltered her, and as a shy nerd, she wasn't actually all that outgoing... You'd think being bisexual, she'd have more options, but nope. Still, she had her porn. Oh, lord, so much porn.

Speaking, of... should she?...Welp, she had all night. It was Friday. Smiling, she lifted one leg and rested it on the edge of the bathtub, reaching to tend to her needs with her able fingers, slightly scarred from accidents chopping and peeling vegetables.

And that's when she noticed it. Was the water... glowing? No, not the water, parts of it. It almost liked like two thin, long beams trailing behind and in front of her. Did they go over the rail of the tub? She peered over the edge and saw the ring extended to the floor outside the tub, as well as the wall next to it. It was two lines, in fact, displaying some kind of intricate symbols in the form of a bar and it... circled her? What was this? Some kind of illusion of the light? Was her landlord playing a prank on her? She'd read light novels of ordinary people getting summoned to fantasy worlds. No way was she going to end up an isekai protag-

She didn't get to finish that thought. The light shone below her, below the surface of the bath water, displaying some odd symbols that seemed almost straight out of a fantasy series, like magic runes. The light shown and grew brighter and brighter. Hastily, she reached to climb out of the bathtub, only to slip and fall into the water. It was mere seconds before the light filled her eyes with white brightness.

Alice Leblanc, a simple housekeeper and culinary arts major from Montreal, Canada, was about to become... The Naked Heroine!