The Bridgehead Main Camp belonged to the former Tartarus Kingdom Northern Garrison. The kingdom was already destroyed. Members of the former Tartarus Kingdom Northern Garrison, making the enemy pilots wonder if they had precognition, returned to the front-line base.
King Nine His Majesty maintained solo operations. Information indicated the former Tartarus Kingdom Southern Garrison was still active.
“Proceeding to provide support.”
The Berserker type would be too slow. Alexy was reconfigured into a Scout type. The rugged appearance was replaced with a sleek, fluid form. Magic power replenishment was also complete.
“Alexy, the fully autonomous Scout type, is sortieing.”
“All personnel, evacuate! You’ll get blown away!”
Following the chief mechanic’s orders, the workers retreated.
The Scout type specialized in speed, with a machine structure designed to deflect wind resistance to the utmost limit. While its defense was inferior to mass-produced machines, with a Brain comparable to a supercomputer capable of high-speed calculations, the rate of being hit could be minimized. Although inferior to the insane specs of the exclusive machine Idaten, piloted by Suurl, who acted as a decoy, Brain impressively showcased excellent Golem fighting on the southeast front line where Sharie was battling with her exclusive machine Love Cure.
“Oi, Brain! Could you please not get in my way?”
“Negative. I am not obstructing Sharie-sama. I have come to provide support. To obstruct…”
“Shut up!?”
Sharie and Brain argued at the southeast front-line headquarters. To an outsider, it looked like a woman talking to a black cube. It also made the woman appear mentally unstable.
“Really…”
“As I was saying…”
Beep! Beep!
“Ack!”
“Remnants. I’ve intercepted their communication.”
“Next, I’m going to the front lines, okay?”
“If I judge it to be dangerous, I cannot comply with that order. King His Majesty has entrusted me with Sharie-sama’s safety.”
“That’s a lie.”
“It is the truth.”
“……”
“……”
“…I’m going.”
“Then, I will see you on the battlefield.”
She cut off the conversation with the talking box (Brain). Back in the hangar, she heard that her beloved machine, Love Cure, was ready for refueling.
“Sharie, Love Cure, let’s go!”
She left a message for the chief mechanic via communication, asking him to delay Alexy’s sortie.
“Understood.”
Brain was then transported by dedicated carriers and mounted onto Alexy’s back. The Back Weapon was attached. She could have sortieied like this normally, but…
“The frame seems to be slightly warped.”
“Then please replace it.”
“Understood.”
The chief mechanic, carrying out the order of Special Inspector Sharie, worked for 30 minutes.
“Is it finished?”
“Yes, the replacement with a new one is complete.”
“It seems to have taken longer than usual. Why don’t you request a break?”
“Thank you.”
“Alexy, the fully autonomous Soldier type, sortieing.”
“Everyone retreat—!”
He had managed to deceive them. His back was drenched in sweat.
“We had heard about Special Inspector Sharie’s recklessness.”
“It was even more than the rumors.”
“But you can’t refuse a beautiful woman’s request, right///?”
“You’ve fallen for her? Don’t. She belongs to King His Majesty.”
“You guys, check if any parts have fallen on the floor.”
“Rumor has it she lets even the people working in the castle do it… *Guh-he*.”
“Really!?”
“Hah!”
“Guh,” “Bah,” “Nang-geh.”
The chief mechanic’s fist directly struck the faces of his subordinates who were chattering inanely. Citing a bloody nose and broken nose, they headed to the infirmary.
“There’s internal bleeding and it’s dangerous. What happened?”
“……Ahem. Doctor. Please treat these.”
“Yes.”
Unable to bear the stares of the doctor and his subordinates, the chief mechanic entrusted their treatment to the doctor.
“Ah, I’m busy.”
And fled from the scene.
***
In a port town in the western region of the former Tartarus Kingdom, evacuees were in a free-for-all fight for the last remaining ships. They had reached the town, but those who gave up on boarding could only cling to the strong, those who possessed the military strength to protect them even from the enemy. However, those being clung to would miss their chance to board a ship. This was unbearable.
“The deal… aghh!”
So, in a fit of rage, they stole all their worldly possessions. If the woman they fancied had a companion, they would take her to a secluded spot and rape her. The soldiers were trying to manage the influx of refugees into the port… or so they claimed. Their true intention was to somehow get onto a ship under the guise of maritime security. In other words, the soldiers policing the port were concentrated there. It was a lawless zone where anything went. Those who were raped and lost all their possessions despaired and threw themselves into the sea. Nine was there, at that spot. More accurately, Nine in a new body. The old body (Nine) became flesh fragments in a fit of rage. He still couldn’t catch up to his old body, but that didn’t matter to Nine.
“…Oh, a beauty♪!”
He targeted a woman throwing herself into the sea and dived in. He wouldn’t save her immediately. If she struggled while trying to catch her, the others intending to throw themselves into the sea would hesitate. He wanted to leak the semen left in the girl’s uterus from the rapist. He didn’t want to touch something like that directly.
*Gulp… Gulp…*
Without letting the targeted woman escape, but without alerting her, he held his breath to minimize bubbles.
*Gulp-gulp… Ko…*
He watched the woman struggle desperately not to surface for several minutes. When her movements became sluggish, Nine crept towards her along the seabed.
… …… …
He felt like a monster of ill intentions, created by those being exterminated in a horror movie.
“—?!”
She embraced him. The woman involuntarily tensed her body. But that was all. She was already oxygen-deprived. The weakened woman was easily taken away by Nine.
*Splash… Pitter-patter…*
Both of them safely emerged from the sea. Nine took the woman to one of the port warehouses he frequently used, pushed her onto the floor, and rubbed against her to warm her up.
“Mmm… mmm…!”
“It’s warm~~♪”
Covering her mouth with his hand, Nine manipulated his body and rubbed his dick against her vagina. The woman showed a brief look of aversion before her strength gave out and she lost consciousness.
*Thrust!*
He thrust his dick in and forcibly awakened her consciousness. She shed tears, not from the seawater dripping from her wet hair. Her mouth moved.
*Stop now.*
Or rather.
*Why are you doing this?*
“Hehehe♪ I can’t hear you♪”
Even if he could hear her, Nine would not stop.
“—! !!”
The woman felt even more humiliated, yet reached the pinnacle of pleasure, her body turning red with shame. Then, deep within her weakened body, he channeled magic power, promoting fertilization between his semen and her egg, causing the offspring to grow rapidly.
“???! I-it hurts…”
Labor pains. An unknown pain for a woman who had never given birth. Confusion and fear, overshadowing the lingering pleasure and shame. Yet, she lacked the strength to struggle. She moaned, barely managing to ask the rapist, Nine, who had put her in this situation, to do something.
But he just watched with a smile or covered her mouth when she cried out loudly.
“Ugh!!”
The child in her belly began to move, attempting to exit without regard for the mother’s condition. Nine forcibly spread the woman’s legs apart, helping the infant emerge.
“Ugh!! No! It’s scary!”
The voice of the woman’s soul.
“It’s okay♪”
Nine was creating a new family. The baby could grow on magic power alone, but he gave the mother’s milk to the woman who had become a mother. The baby eagerly suckled the milk from her nipples. Its body grew larger, and it could move on its own within an hour. It became a child, and its gender was clearly identified as male. It was unusual for Nine to cherish a male, even if it was family. The realization of his dream had brought about such abnormality in Nine.
“Aww, aww?”
“?!”
The woman was bewildered by the child she had just given birth to. At that moment, Nine used the mental magic Sleep to make her fall asleep. It was too much to ask of the woman to possess strong mental resistance or willpower. She easily fell asleep. The child, not understanding what was happening, looked alternately at the woman and Nine, tilting its head. Nine channeled magic directly into the child’s head.
“Aw?!”
Magic power is the source of all magic. With imagination, he taught common sense to the child, who had been rapidly grown from birth.
“Father?”
“That’s right♪ And she is♪?”
Nine pointed to the woman sleeping soundly.
“Mother?”
“That’s right, you’re great♪”
Hehehe, hahaha♪
While fostering the parent-child bond, he began instructing the child on how to please the woman using her sleeping body. Every time they took a break, the parent and child would suckle the woman’s breasts. Nine infused the woman with his magic power to maintain her health.
“Let’s try a new woman♪”
“Yes, Father♪”
It was fun. It was fun. They would abduct women who threw themselves into the sea and have them rotate through the family. Outside, a bloody battle was still raging over the last remaining ship. The sea was stained with blood. Small flesh-eating fish and monsters swarmed the corpses. Those who saw the shadows would shove intruders into the sea. And then those individuals would be pushed into the sea by someone else.
AAAAAAARGHHH!!?
