Hyperdimension Neptunia: Legend of the Male CPU (HDN x Male Reader)

Chapter 4: The First Heist! Being More Than Just a Human!

Third P.O.V.

May 22, 20XX

Location: Planeptune Restaurant

Time: Afternoon

As promised to the entire group, (Y/N) was the one who paid for all of the food that the group. They were all currently sitting down over at a table enjoying the assorted food that was set out for them. Of course to no one's surprise, Neptune ordered a ton of pudding for her plate. However, while things were supposed to be casual, IF decides to bring up the conversation that she wanted to say.

IF: It's great that we're all able to resist the Virus Empire and all, but we're still lacking on some information on how get to the reactor that the soldiers of this nation are hiding in.

Nepgear: True, I did patrol the grasslands from above, but I didn't see any suspicious activity of the Virus Empire at all. Do you think that they probably planned ahead for all of this?

IF: Most likely. Histoire and that imprisoned soldier gave us all the intel that we need. So now all we need to do is destroy the reactor core and Planeptune will remain safe from viruses.

B-Sha takes a scoop of some ice cream that she had in a bowl and eats it before speaking up.

B-Sha: You guys are hunting down those Virus terrorists, right? I've been doing a decent job at keeping them out of the city. Not many come and attack, but when they do I'm able to blow them back up from where they came from.

(Y/N) was eating some curry and mashed potatoes and takes a bite of his food off off of a spoon.

(Y/N): *munching* Do you know exactly where they're coming from. . .?

B-Sha: Not really. . . I've just scouting dungeons looking to see if some monsters hold a lot of credits that I can snatch from them.

IF: *sighs* Greedy as usual. . .

IF says this as she picks up a sandwich that she got for her plate and takes a small bite of it. Neptune was eating her pudding happily while leaning on (Y/N)'s shoulder which he didn't seem to care too much about.

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Neptune: It's still nice that we're all having a cool social gathering like this, thanks our new edition to the group.

(Y/N) looks at Neptune leaning on him and sweatdrops from it.

(Y/N): Neptune, I know you're trying to feel relaxed, but can I least eat my food while having my personal space as well?

Neptune: Nope! Your bare arms make the area that I'm sitting at more comfortable! Deal with it, soldier!

Compa looks at Neptune with an intrigued look.

Compa: Do you really feel more relaxed in that position, Nep-Nep?

Neptune: Of course! You're taking his other side, so why don't take the left while I take the right?

(Y/N) was a little surprised that Neptune suggested that before turning to Compa.

(Y/N): Please don't. . . I'm not a recliner. . .

Neptune: You're my recliner!

(Y/N) rolls his eyes and sighs from that before continuing to eat his food. Nepgear gives a nervous laugh at Neptune's antics.

Nepgear: Sorry if my sister is bothering you like this now you're more of a fighter, (Y/N).

(Y/N): It's no big deal. I never said that I didn't like it. I'm just still getting used to Nep being Nep.