Alright, alright...Corrin had visitors all the time, and some were capable warlocks and sorcerers. Surely he had received a gift or something left behind by one of them that could help. First thing he saw was Yato. It was a legendary sword, but...didn't really that unless he was cutting himself open. Which would likely kill him. As his belly continued to widen, he realized that the expansion was getting faster! He needed to work fast now. He waddled towards one of his drawer sets and began going through them as fast as possible. "Clothes, books, more clothes, knickknacks...Here we go!"
Corrin had pulled out a drawer filled with different potions, each shining a rainbow of different colors. Camilla, Elise, and Leo always gave him their experimental brews. Usually they had positive effects, and sometimes did nothing- there was once or twice something out of control happened, but they always got in back under control. So it could go poorly, but it could also go exceptionally well to offset the spreading fat. Speaking of, he was still growing. Quite large, actually. He heard a riiiip as his butt blew out the back of his pants, and a gloooorp as his belly filled out further, tearing even more of his armor apart. He had walked in a warrior, and had now descended into an swollen and bloated excuse for a prince. The feeling was spreading all throughout his body, spreading to his chest, neck, and cheeks. Those were about to blow up too.
He needed to pick a drink. It was better than doing nothing. As he felt his chest begin to swell up, Corrin chose a...
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