Chapter 491 – Episode 491: Uniform Fetish 1
I can’t say it’s common in the subculture, but there is a production that I’ve seen a few times. Hmm… Now that I think about it, I see it more often in horror movies and creature movies, not in subculture.
The main characters fight against unknown monsters. Several people die, barely able to defeat their opponents and eventually escape to a safe place or be rescued. As I was shedding tears of relief in memory of my dead friends, what a slow-moving camera showed was… Countless eggs hidden in secret places.
We went to great lengths to kill just one monster, but in fact, there were hundreds or thousands of them left! The same twisting elements are very familiar.
“Uh… Then isn’t it a huge deal?!”
“It’s dangerous. So we have to deal with it quickly.”
Yeji jumps when she hears my story, but fortunately, it is buried in the surrounding noise. Even if the filth giant was defeated, the beach in front of the academy was polluted with the remains of the giant and the corpses of demons, so people were busy moving about.
The corpse of a giant with just its ankles left is the size of a whale, but the number of demons killed by the artillery exceeds thousands. I told you all that the surface of the sea was so covered with blood and corpses that you couldn’t even see the water.
The artillerymen were checking their equipment as they prepared to withdraw, and the wizards who had rushed out of the academy were in a mess, hurriedly collecting corpses. No one knows what will happen if the black dream demon’s magic spreads in all directions, so the way they hastily create a barrier and erase the magic looks like a unit of chemical, biological and radiological admirals.
“The good news is that they don’t seem to come out right away.”
“Is that so?”
He gently pats Yeji’s shoulder as she looks at him restlessly.
Perhaps it is thanks to the efforts of the magician who is running around in all directions, or maybe it is because of the barrier that has been recklessly spread across the academy, but there seems to be no sign of the filth giant unit 2 jumping out.
I don’t know if he’s trying to gather a little more strength because he’s in a suppressed state, or if he’s waiting for something that surpasses the filth giant, or if not, if he’s planning to give the Academy a blow and then run out. At least it wasn’t like he was trying to run out right now.
Perhaps they realized too late that we were watching, and their magical power became quiet even beyond the minute crack.
“It’s closed over there too, let’s go back.”
“The door? Ah, yes. But we should say that there are a lot of giants in the academy, right?”
“Okay. That tank… “After parking, I just tell you the story on the way and then come to the accommodation.”
I didn’t feel anything, either because I had moved out of the way near the crack or if I had disconnected, so I had Yeji tell the academy.
She must have felt the sticky magic contained in her words telling her to come to the dorm, and she glanced around to see Yeji running away, snorting. Even though she is busy cleaning up after herself, all the eyes are secretly gathering her.
I wonder if this is what it feels like for an idol who went to a military base to give a consolation performance. As she thought so, she started secretly checking to see if I had missed anything. The crack was closed, and the things beyond it disconnected and ran away, but they may have been hiding something.
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The Academy’s reaction was divided into exactly two categories.
The first is people who don’t know the details. They are Hwashin cadets, employees of partner companies, and ordinary unit members in charge of firepower. A situation in which the academy voluntarily expelled the corrupted constellation that was kidnapping Avatar cadets.
Of course, the helpless Nightmare helped me research various things in order to deal with the corrupted Nightmare Constellation, but I couldn’t help but be happy because the battle itself was done with the power of the army and the magic girl alone, without the power of the Constellation.
Just like that, they toasted, unaware that beyond the cracks were swarming with filth giants and worse monsters.
“… “That giant is just an ordinary bastard?”
“He was just a big, ignorant guy, and he wasn’t the type of guy to use as a weapon. “It was literally a lump that overflowed and leaked for a moment, and it wasn’t polished.”
The second were high-ranking people who received bad news through foresight. More than a thousand shells were fired to kill one giant and its accompanying demon, but that’s only a portion.
Considering the size of the giants in the first place, we should worry not about their strength but also about contamination. If hundreds of them, each the size of an ankle-sized whale, jump out, even if we manage to get rid of them safely, the entire academy will be covered in filth.
Fighting a robber with a gun is scary, but having 10 tons of toxic waste poured into your home is also scary. So the Academy has no choice but to worry about the future in which filth giants will pour out in droves.
No one is worried that the Academy will be defeated by the Filth Giant as long as the Constellations take care of it, but the fact that it is under the Academy Island is a problem in itself.
“That’s why there was an uproar, saying that we should conduct research to purify or destroy the corpses of giants.”
“Okay? Well, it stinks, and the magic is kind of ominous.”
“Yes…”
Thinking like that, I gently moved my hand and stroked his buttocks. It’s not like your buttocks are completely exposed like when you wear hot pants or dolphin pants, but there’s something different about having your curves clearly exposed in a tight-fitting uniform.
A solid butt that makes sense that it would be worse to cover it up than to take it off. She moved her hands slowly, enjoying the strange experience of molesting a woman in uniform.
The feel of the fabric is noticeably thicker than everyday clothes. It’s not just a stylish uniform, but it feels solid when you press it with your hand, as if it’s meant to be used in actual combat. It’s probably not an ordinary cloth, but something magically treated to give it some degree of defense.
“Well, um. “The clothes are a bit tough, so be careful with your nails.”
“Phew, what is it? “Is this an experience?”
“I scratched my thigh before without knowing I had a hangnail…”
I didn’t take off my clothes or put my hand inside. I fiddled around with everything on my pants, shirt, and belt. As I slowly caressed her from her chest to her buttocks, Yeji’s breathing became more and more difficult.
I couldn’t feel the texture of her skin as I fiddled with it through the hard, tough fabric, but the frustration was soothed by Yeji’s increasingly sorrowful expression.
If you were wearing your usual light clothes, just gently caressing it would allow the magical power of the dream to penetrate you. But now it is blocked by a thick cloth. Although it is a cloth imbued with magical power, it does not completely block the magical power of the dream demon, but it serves as a barrier to allow less penetration than usual.
So, rather than being slightly heated over low heat, it would feel lukewarm, similar to being submerged in lukewarm water. To say that it tickles is because the stimulation is subtler than tickling.
“Belt, aren’t you feeling stuffy? “I feel uncomfortable wearing clothes like this.”
“It’s enchanted clothing, so it’s quite comfortable. “It is a uniform that is not only designed for defense, but is also customized to ensure that you do not feel uncomfortable during activities even if you wear it for a long time.”
So, I pretended not to notice that Yeji was becoming more and more impatient and raised the hand that was stroking her buttocks. A strong leather belt that tightly tightens the small waist.
As a man returning from military service, I had never had much experience wearing clothes with a belt in my life, so it was an amazing feeling to see it up close. A military uniform belt, or a cloth rope that was forcibly tied to prevent the sound of clothes rubbing during the apocalypse, were all the belts I had tied around my waist in my life.
Dalgak, click-
It wasn’t the experience of taking off a woman’s skirt, but the experience of taking off a female soldier’s uniform belt. I’ve hugged all kinds of women to share my love for them, but I think this is my first time taking off my belt.
Even if it’s a world where men and women are reversed, everyone thinks the same way. Although there are men who fantasize about pretty women, there are probably very few people who imagine a woman taking off my belt while I’m wearing a military uniform. Because of that, the people who showed me my unconscious delusions were all dressed lightly and loosely.
“Should I, um, take it off?”
“No. “I need to give you a reward, but stay still.”
“A prize? It’s a prize, right?”
“Then. “Our Yeji is driving a big tank in such an important position.”
“It seems like they’re picking on me for keeping it a secret…”
“Uh huh.”
Even after the clicking sound, I slowly removed the belt for the purpose of making it more difficult. As usual, even if I had already taken off the belt and was completely naked, I would have only unfastened the belt or buckle for the remaining time.
A tight belt that fully exposes the waist line, and a uniform that is thick but clings tightly to the body so as not to interfere with activities.
The scent of a female heated and heated within. The moist, melted skin from when the main gun was being replaced on the tank was giving off a lustful scent. After unbuckling my belt and slightly lowering my pants, I naturally reach for my warm thighs.
This time, I put my hand on my thigh, not my buttocks, not my pants. Warm, moist, soft, and white thighs that feel firm every time you move.
Thanks to my relaxed touch, Yeji realizes that there is still a long time left until the show begins, and looks down at me with a mixture of anticipation and despair.
