The women had their way with me, pleasuring me unilaterally.
As the men’s dicks grew hard, their consciousness, which had been put to sleep by magic, awakened.
“What the hell are you guys doing?!”
The men couldn’t get a grasp of the situation at all.
They let out a groan at the pleasant sensation, and as their minds reawakened, their dicks became harder than ever.
The women, seeing their erect penises, lost all shame and pressed themselves even closer.
Ignoring the men’s attempts to stop them, they tried to thrust their dicks into the women’s vaginas. It was a reverse rape.
For me, it went from “I like you” to “I don’t like you anymore.”
The men were ravaged by the women.
It’s almost time for me to join in too!
I enjoyed myself. Though not to the fullest.
After all, many more women from other worlds are waiting for me.
I pretended to have released my essence and re-possessed a body in the passageway, bringing the next few people into this room.
Once I understood that the purpose was to have sex and revel in the pleasure of the moment, I repeated the process.
By the time all the women had been moved to the room, the sun was beginning to set.
When I returned to the dedicated dorms, one person was waiting for me.
I was led to the dorm’s main plaza, which was larger than a building in subspace.
We laughed, remarking on how beautiful the night sky was.
The higher-ups’ report had gone well, and we were having a barbecue here.
They, the main characters and contributors, had already started drinking without me.
“Yo~! Are you guys starting the party without me~~?!”
“Oh~~! The savior of our day has finally appeared~~!”
They welcomed me with whistling and music magic, but they were already quite drunk.
I accepted a cup filled to the brim with alcohol from Cass and the others.
“Down it! Down it! Down it! Woooooo~~!”
They probably didn’t want to be scolded, but making everyone chug their drinks was a bit much, wasn’t it?
Well, since not drinking would dampen the mood, I drank.
Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp.
“Phew~~!”
“Woooooooooooooo!! Another cup! Another cup!”
The second cup. It was sickly sweet, with an aftertaste that lingered. My brain grew drunk.
Hahahaha!
More alcohol was poured for me, and I joined the ranks of the drunks. I drank until morning.
When the others collapsed with hangovers.
“Ughhhhh… My headddd…”
“Shake off your drunkenness,
“M-me too… Ahhhh…”
“Cure the drunks,
Those with a high tolerance for alcohol used detoxification magic to heal the status ailment of “drunkenness.”
All the people from other worlds were entrusted to me.
There was no training, but there was the job of creating reports for the higher-ups and other miscellaneous tasks.
“Please handle this carefully~”
“We’ll do our best too~”
I went to the isolation ward where the people from other worlds were having a great orgy.
I placed the groaning men out of reach of the women and sealed them with barrier magic, satisfying the women’s lust. Women can have sex multiple times physically. In this case, the correct procedure was to drain their consciousness.
“My seed is also infinite~♥”
I approached the “beasts” I had implanted, drowning in milky white fluid, with the same mindset as a hero challenging a powerful enemy.
Uoooooooooooooooooooh!! Men! ♥♥
Until the next morning. A few of those in charge came to check why I wasn’t around, interrupting my sex with the women. I heard about the reports Cass and the others had prepared and discussed how to coordinate our stories when the higher-ups questioned us.
Then, a few days later, an order came down from above: the people from other worlds were to participate in the holy war. Led by collaborators like Rosalind, I shifted the awareness of the people from other worlds towards the battle and had them board the aerial fleets. This is where I would put my plan to steal the people from other worlds from these Izul people into action!
Below us, the maritime fleet floated on the sea. I possessed the aerial fleet I boarded and isolated the bridge. I dropped the bulkheads in the passageway and, with the cooperation of the other people from other worlds on board, we defeated the Izul people one by one.
“Guaah?! Who’s there!?”
Regardless of gender, the Izul people were defeated one by one. The bridge crew, including the commander, were combat professionals. It was inevitable that we would lose if we fought fair and square. So, we released poison gas through the air conditioning and then beat them up when they were weakened.
“Hic, comm-mandant… Stop ittttt.”
“Waaaaaaaaah! Die! How dare you come to this world—!”
The commander, in a messy state, was not allowed to counterattack or beg for his life. The people from other worlds wielded their respective weapons, striking down their prey.
“Good work, everyone~”
“It’s for our safe escape~!”
I stated that I would focus on communications for a while, left my body behind, and went to suppress the aerial fleets where the other people from other worlds were. By the time we reached the target coordinates, we had already suppressed more than half of the aerial fleet.
The communications were deceptive. The commanders of the surviving aerial fleets were in confusion. Even if they tried to contact headquarters, nearby aerial fleets were jamming their signals. The friend-or-foe identification codes were useless, and they were outside the effective range of detection magic. Moreover, since the aerial fleets had defensive magic, it was a waste of possessed magic power to distinguish friend from foe. If they attacked, the defensive magic would be dispelled, and if they were attacked in that opening, they would be hit, leading to a worst-case scenario of becoming inoperable. I tried to take the people from other worlds inside the ships hostage,
“We won’t be used by you!”
“If you capture us, we’ll die!”
They had suicide magic implanted in their bodies, and if we restrained them, the condition for self-destruction would be met, causing those who were restrained to explode. Even with a defensive barrier, an explosion at close range guaranteed critical injury. Since there were no hostages, we were stuck in a stalemate.
“Damn you! Heathcliff, who managed the people from other worlds!!”
Despite having foisted these troublesome people from other worlds onto us, they betrayed us, conveniently ignoring their own actions.
“Well, well, I guess I’ll finish the rest quickly~”
Possession!
The maritime fleet directly below noticed the anomaly in the aerial fleet, but due to the risk of friendly fire and the possibility of being located by the enemy country’s enemy machines (golems), they couldn’t launch magical artillery. If they did, it would be the same as the contact made by the vanguard.
“D-demons—!”
The enemy machines engaged in a dive attack. Whether by artillery or magic, they crashed into the main ship without flinching. Truly demons.
“…Mmmph.”
The commanders of the maritime fleet could only rely on the commanders of the aerial fleets.
