Chapter 32 – Partner Swapping
One.
– What a great talent.
Childhood.
Born as the daughter of a ranch where she raised horses, Ceres’ life was decided by a word from a knight who suddenly came to her one day.
In front of the knights, his father could not say a word.
It was natural. Although it is said that the power of the aristocracy was shaken through the revolution in progress inside the kingdom, it was something that could not be resisted by the power of individual commoners.
Ceres, who was so young, was taken as a servant of the Knights without knowing what it meant to be a knight.
There were many girls of the same age as Ceres. Ceres was a little relieved to find them.
Oh, I’m not alone.
Funny enough, the girl looked at the girls in a similar situation to her and innocently thought that, and was relieved inwardly.
In fact, it was a little better because girls in a similar situation gathered together. Since we’re in the same age range, we got to know each other quickly, and it was nice that we could lean on each other. At least I wasn’t lonely.
But that didn’t make life easier.
In the place where he was taken, an ascetic life continued every day. I woke up early in the morning, went through rigorous training, built up my magical nervous system, and continued with classes on the role of a female pilot.
Female pilots must be chaste for male pilots,
Female pilots must be submissive to male pilots,
Female pilots must be dedicated to male pilots.
A female pilot…
To be honest, it was a series of meaningless classes. It was the same with other girls. Their words were not of an easily understandable nature to girls who were too young to know that they were men.
However, no matter how much drizzle, if you continue to get hit, your whole body will get wet.
Is that why? At some point, their words gradually began to seep into my head. Their thoughts and sermons ran through my head like a daily routine.
It was not the concept of understanding.
Close to brainwashing
It was just an act of accepting one’s own life.
Perhaps, in a true sense, he learned about his situation from then on.
It was when time passed and the age at which menarche began came.
That day was unusually uneventful.
Just like usual, wake up early in the morning, wash every corner of your body clean, and spend time dressed in pure white clothes as usual.
Strangers who had never seen each other in the facility came to visit.
With a man with a large physique and a terrifying impression under the title of instructor at the forefront, boys the same age as Ceres rushed behind him.
At first, the girls were thrilled and happy to see a child of their age whom they hadn’t seen in a while, but before long, the girls, including Ceres, instinctively knew why they had come here.
The time has finally come.
It is the day when the partner they should devote themselves to is decided.
Realizing this, the girls were innocently delighted.
Educated from childhood, girls never questioned why they should obey their partners.
Rather, they took it for granted and considered it their duty.
So the girls mounted their genitals to find their long-awaited partners.
The girls couldn’t help but be nervous about accepting the opposite sex for the first time in their sexual cavalry, which was created from their own bodies.
Still, the fact that she could finally find a partner of her own, commit herself, and give her virginity made Jericho’s young heart throb.
So many girls eagerly waited in the cockpit for a partner to hold their steering wheel,
Naturally, Ceres, who was educated as an obedient and good child, was in the same condition as the other children.
But she wasn’t without greed.
Who will be my partner?
I wish I was a nice and kind person… How nice it would be if it was someone who would treat you kindly.
How long must I have waited, thinking about the prince in the fairy tale my parents read to me a long time ago.
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With her presence, Ceres could feel her hand gripping her own control stick. Her tailbone stiffened, and her spine quivered. My back bent involuntarily, and an unfamiliar pleasure that I had never experienced flowed through my magical nervous system.
An immature body that has never been coupled up before.
It was understandable, but my whole body trembled at the experience that was so unfamiliar. A moan escaped my lips without stopping. A mixture of shame and something unknown caused my face to turn red involuntarily.
But fortunately, I soon got used to that feeling.
It was the body that was educated like that in the first place, and it was the body that was trained. Rather, the entire process felt natural within a few seconds.
‘… Who is it?’
As he began to adjust his breathing as he had been training for a long time and get used to the unfamiliar sensation, a question naturally came to Ceres’ mind.
Who is the person holding my steering wheel?
What do you look like and what is your personality like?
I’m curious.
However, as he had been trained, Ceres struggled not to look at the face of the other person who was holding his control stick.
It hasn’t been confirmed as a coupling partner yet. This is just a test to see if the wavelength is right.
It is said that a female pilot must remain chaste for her partner.
Ceres could not see the boy holding the steering wheel because he was taught that it would be difficult to match the wavelength later if he learned many faces of people other than his coupling partner.
Therefore, Ceres focused on receiving the opponent’s magic power through the interconnected magic pass and drawing it out as the power of the holy cavalry.
The process went so smoothly that it couldn’t be called the first coupling, and it was a success from anyone’s point of view.
In addition, the output and sensitivity of the Holy Troopers were also excellent.
Successfully maneuvering in the direction the boy led, Ceres’ holy cavalry galloped across the land like excited children.
Then, for several minutes, the faceless boy who had been holding Ceres’ control rod, moving the holy cavalry freely, spoke with a smile.
“As expected, fuel efficiency is a bit bad, but at least this is enough to pass. Okay, you are my coupling partner from now on.”
It was a somewhat violent tone, but Ceres was genuinely happy. The boy who would become her coupling partner seemed to like herself.
Anyway, with this, the partners were decided.
So you can just look at the face. At that fact, Ceres looked back from her cockpit, unable to resist the curiosity she had been holding back.
And the moment Ceres checked the boy’s face, he had no choice but to subconsciously stiffen.
His whole body got chills.
What should I say?
The boy’s eyes were frightened. Unlike the expected prince, his eyes were far from kind and full of something unknown.
He felt disgust as if insects were crawling all over his body.
He felt his breath choke as the gooey gaze blatantly scanned his body.
It was the first time I received an unpleasantly lustful gaze.
But that’s not a big deal.
As a coupling partner, you also have an obligation to resolve the sexual desire of the other person.
But the problem was something familiar that could be felt in the lustful gaze. Thanks to that, Ceres was able to recall long-forgotten memories of his hometown.
Eyes that look at living organisms and evaluate products.
Those were the eyes of the knight who had been looking for him.
And now the boy’s eyes resembled those eyes.
Ceres’ legs, thighs, buttocks, breasts, face…
Scanning her whole body slowly, the boy is evaluating and appreciating the other person.
Thanks to this, Ceres realized.
In fact, chastity, obedience, and so on.
That it was all preliminary work to tame the mares called ‘female pilots’.
But by the time she realized it, it was already too late.
Because such realization did not dismantle the sermons and thoughts she had been steadily receiving since childhood.
Female pilots must obey male pilots.
The story stuck in my head was absolute. Even though I felt fear and displeasure, when I came to my senses, everything was already over.
—I’ll stick with this one.
Naturally, Ceres’ coupling partner was determined to be a boy a year older than Ceres, and the two were immediately sent to the battlefield.
There was no time to catch up with each other. It was a time when the revolution was in full swing, and the aristocrats needed at least one more talented person to fight.
Even if it is a young boy or girl who has not even reached adulthood.
For this reason, Ceres had to follow the boy who was blinded by her honor and major to all battlefields.
She did the coupling as the boy wanted,
She received the boy’s mana, powered the genital disease,
The control rod held in the boy’s hand moved the holy cavalry and slashed the enemy regardless of the girl’s will.
It was a series of terrible days for years.
There was no day when the blood of the holy cavalryman’s sword was dry.
Besides, at that time, the revolutionary period was still in progress. The boy’s enemies were soldiers of the Revolutionary Army, and what his sword cut was human flesh.
Cruel, without hesitation. It is violent.
It was the same even after the boy became an adult. Rather, it became more frightening. What honor is there in cutting a human, he enjoyed killing.
My body, my sexual cavalry, kills people.
Against my will… Just keep going, keep going…
It was boring. Every time he gripped the steering wheel, he vomited.
Every time the genital disease, which was created from his own mother, covered in human blood, he felt dizzy before his eyes. It must have been a sexual cavalry to be covered in blood, but it was unpleasant as if the whole body was stained with blood.
However, Ceres could not resist.
It was her job to be devoted and obedient to her partner.
Is that why?
After all, he couldn’t resist even then.
—… Ceres.
Even when he cut Ceres’ father.
When he came to his senses, his father was literally torn apart by the gendarme’s sword. Beyond the concept of cutting, the body was broken into pieces. It was in such a gruesome shape that even a tomb could not be made.
Ceres was stunned.
For some reason, Ceres’ father had become an officer in the Revolutionary Army. He sold the ranch in his hometown and committed himself to the revolutionary army.
It’s hard to believe, but that cowardly father.
Why? Why?
The reason was found out later. It is said that he volunteered for the revolutionary army because he hated the aristocrats who took his daughter with him.
It was really funny.
If you’re going to regret it and hate it so much, why didn’t you gather up the courage that day?
On that day, an officer of the revolutionary army was killed in a raid,
A boy who is no longer a boy, has come of age and has gained honors and majors,
The 18-year-old girl, who hadn’t even reached adulthood, shed her bloody tears and broke the world she had imprisoned herself for the first time.
2.
Ceres thought of his partner.
So far, we have had several partners.
Her current coupling partner was a boy named Takuya. An immature partner with only two years of experience…
Certainly, the 17-year-old, barely emerging from her adolescence, was a manageable child. She hadn’t had a hard time, at least thinking back to those days.
A child who always treated her kindly, saying that she was an older sister.
The freshness that made her face blush at the slightest fooling around.
Is that why?
─How about admitting it honestly? You are a selfish woman Even if you pretend to take care of the kids on the outside, it’s ugly on the inside.
At Netoru’s words, Ceres inadvertently made her laugh bitterly.
A selfish and ugly woman…
That’s not wrong.
And she sure did feel sorry for Karen too.
Ceres did not like men. I was afraid of her violence.
The only thing she can hold her own control is the pilot she can control. So she pushed her into her corner, spreading her gossip about him when Netoru came along.
… She and she inadvertently left it to Karen.
She thought that if she was a good, sincere child, she would accept her.
But when she saw the results of Karen and Netoru’s first coupling,
Ceres couldn’t help but be stunned.
The girlish figure of her as she descended from her cockpit, unable to hide her troubled face, forced her to face her Ceres, her own ugliness and her selfishness.
So, even belatedly, Ceres sincerely tried to convince Karen. She struggled to somehow rectify her own mistakes. He saw in Karen her childhood self.
But in the end… She couldn’t be persuaded.
Why is that?
And why is Karen getting closer to Netoru?
Ceres now wondered why.
When he first met Netoru, the man Ceres recognized as Netoru was an unpredictable man.
As soon as she pretended to be a slut, how ridiculous it was to stretch out her hand as if to covet the woman she was rumored to be.
“Nevertheless, you. Can you afford it?”
Netoru didn’t answer Ceres’ question.
Instead, Netoru tightly gripped Ceres’ control rod.
At that moment, a thrill ran through his spine. Soon, Netoru’s mana began to be supplied through the mana pass, along with the sensation of an unpleasant foreign substance seeping into his lower abdomen.
Is this Netoru’s answer?
His mana is filling the inside of his body.
Certainly, compared to Takuya, the amount was huge. The quality of her magic is also amazing.
However, it is said that the attribute of magical power shows a person’s disposition.
Netoru’s magic was ferocious. He was violent He was unstoppable like an uncontrollable bronco.
… It was truly an abominable spell.
After all, this man is an uncontrollable man.
Realizing that once again, Ceres let out a long breath.
If you think about it, it’s been a while. As a female pilot, truly accepting the mana of a male pilot.
Maybe his body was rusted.
It doesn’t matter though.
Ceres thought back to her first coupling partner.
Zaansersen. A young knight who was once called the hope and hero of nobles.
Certainly now that I think about it, his talent was enormous.
He has dealt with several boys in Unit 393, but compared to Jan Cersen of a similar age, he has not been able to keep up with his toes.
Haha Is it natural As an adult, his talent and ability, which had reached its peak, were one of the few in the kingdom. As soon as he became an adult, he was even nominated for the vice-captain of the Knights of Saint Mishar…
The only thing she could deal with with a male pilot of that level of competence was a female pilot with a similar level of competence,
And that meant that Ceres had as much talent and ability as Zaan Sersen.
‘… You brought it upon yourself.’
It kills the hesitation that remained faintly. Ceres gradually activated his magical nervous system.
In any case, the fact that Netoru is an important force for the unit has not changed. So I’m just going to make a moderate threat.
A warning not to flirt any further than this.
Yes, this is a warning
Reflecting on that, Ceres greedily began to devour Netoru’s mana, which was connected to the mana pass.
If there is a significant difference in competence between
The initiative of the magic pass can be brought at any time.
And in fact, Netoru was pouring out his magical energy as Ceres wanted, without much resistance. He was just a source of mana supplying Ceres with whatever he wanted.
In this state, it is impossible for a man to let go of the steering wheel just because he wants to. As long as Ceres is in charge of the magical pass, if Netoru forcibly cuts it off, the aftermath will put a great strain on his magical nervous system.
“… “
Ceres, who had closed his eyes, gradually increased his intensity.
It requires more, stronger magic power, and makes it vomit.
If the output of a sexual cavalryman varies depending on how much mana a female pilot can digest at once,
Conversely, for men, it was important how much magic attribute they could supply in an instant to the target output.
Then, when demand and supply are out of sync,
One of them collapses
This is a phenomenon commonly referred to as overheating.
A reaction of force that occurs when one party does not reach the output desired by the partner.
This was what Ceres was aiming for now. If Netoru cannot supply Ceres in an instant, as much as Ceres wants,
His magical nervous system will be damaged.
It was a time when Ceres was endlessly increasing the amount of mana required through the mana pass.
The figure of the holy cavalry’s limit output goes up endlessly,
500… 1000… 1500… 2000…
Tak-. I felt something catch me, and Netoru’s mana, which flowed through my body at Ceres’ request, began to hesitantly draw parallel lines.
It has reached a limit where it can no longer supply the required amount.
After all, is this man’s limit output this far?
What… Honestly, this is pretty great. At least the rumors aren’t exaggerated. Looking at it objectively, the level is higher than some articles.
But in the end, that’s all.
You’re probably pretty upset by now.
Having lost the initiative for the magic pass, the magic power is being consumed regardless of one’s consciousness. If the supply continues beyond the limit output, it will cause fatal damage to the man’s body.
Faced with such a situation, what kind of expression would you make?
Are you perplexed?
Or are you scared?
Anything is good.
‘Whoops.’
Just like when she was young when she wanted to see the face of her first partner, Ceres, unable to contain his curiosity, smiled with a faint smile on his lips and slowly looked back.
And that moment.
“… Yes?”
Ceres felt his consciousness freeze.
It has to be.
There was no embarrassment on Netoru’s face when their eyes met.
Rather, it was enough to vividly recall the memory of that day, which I had forgotten until now.
“… As expected, the fuel economy isn’t great, but is this enough to pass?”
Netoru’s face was as satisfied as it was when he saw the face of his first coupling partner.
—As expected, the fuel economy is a bit bad, but this is enough to pass.
At that moment, as if a memory had been peeped, Netoru’s voice completely overlapped with that of Zansersen, which was replaying in his mind, bringing up old memories.
But even that was fleeting. Netoru twisted his lips and said.
“Ceres. How long are you going to increase the output like a child’s play? I deliberately handed over the magic pass, so it’s very frustrating.”
“Well, what… Wow!?”
It was before the words were finished.
With the impact that seemed to pierce his body, Ceres felt the magical power pass that was holding the initiative twist.
And at the same time, the limit output, which had been stopped, began to rise.
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