Chapter 33 – Partner Swapping
Revolutionary period.
It was a time when the war was more intense than ever.
Inside the kingdom, countless blood was shed as nobles and commoners fought at each other’s necks, and bugs invaded out of nowhere in such gaps.
A time when the conflict reached its peak. The war against the monsters of the other world started without any preparation. In such a complicated flow, it is more difficult to find a person without a story.
So this woman must have a story too
Netoru quietly looked at Ceres’ back.
Beautiful purple hair, which cannot be seen in real life, runs down the spine. The body line revealed through the light purple hair that reaches to the waist is also beautiful.
The voluptuous body and white skin unique to Caucasians, which are not found in young soldiers, somehow gave off an elegant feeling rather than sexual lewdness.
It has all the elements that a man would like.
Should I say the feeling of being a typical nice, good-looking, older woman?
If this was a slightly ordinary world, I would have lived a life of being pretty loved by men.
No, if the genre of this world was a little different, she might have been playing the role of a nice older sister.
But what can I do?
Having these worldviews of the world she is in now.
In a place like this, life becomes too messy to know each person’s story. That’s why Netoru doesn’t care much about what Ceres went through.
However, it is very sad to leave her alone. Like Ceres, the body of a woman who had been educated since her childhood was very precious.
A good woman in this world was a good sexual cavalry.
So to put it bluntly, Ceres was an aircraft with excellent combat performance.
That’s why Netoru thought of thoroughly ‘researching’ this high-performance unit through the coupling from now on.
In order to classify what kind of magical nervous system Ceres has in its body, what its structure is, and its strengths and weaknesses.
Until now, it was for this research that Netoru had been embracing all sorts of rumors and frequently changed partners.
Only the ability to interfere with a female pilot’s magical nervous system is possible, and the extreme point of Netoru’s ability to survive somehow.
There was a limit to how strong male pilots could be,
For that, female pilots need to be strong.
So, Netoru studied the magical nervous system of female pilots for a long time.
The fact that artificially interfering with the magical nervous system was possible meant that the structure of the magical nervous system could also be artificially twisted.
Moreover, like Ceres, unless she was specially trained by the Knights from a young age,
The structure of the magical nervous system built by most female pilots had inherent limitations.
This is the limitation of the mass-produced model that was ‘produced’ by the institution.
In order to overcome these innate limitations, someone has no choice but to artificially change the structure of the magical nervous system from the root.
… But the question was who should try this first.
At that moment, there was only one person that passed through my mind.
After sorting out his thoughts to some extent, Netoru stared at Ceres’ back again.
Even at this moment, mana was still being extracted from the mana pass formed through the control rod he was holding.
Quite greedy
There, Netoru checked the output of the holy cavalry.
500… 1000… 1500… 2000…
Of course, as much as Ceres took magical power, the holy cavalry’s limit output was also rising rapidly.
But there is something strange about it. Anyone can see that the limit output was rising step by step drawing a certain pattern. It was as if he was whispering how far he could follow.
After all, is this woman testing me?
‘… It’s been a while.’
I expected it, but it’s kind of funny. Netoru twitched her mouth and smiled quietly. She’s only been putting her abilities to the test lately, on the contrary, she’s rarely been tested.
In the early days, it was often a prank.
But does this woman know? She said that this side was deliberately submissive to her plan.
Netoru had intentionally handed over the initiative of the magic pass to Ceres. Because she wondered how much she could increase her output on her own. This was also a kind of observation for her research.
The area where the ability of female pilots can be evaluated most simply was the output of the sexual cavalry.
In a tense battle, holy cavalry must be free to maneuver.
She had to be able to stop at any time, and her body to move at any time with full power. Just like a human body fighting a real battle.
In that respect, these were the two elements Netoru wanted to confirm from Ceres.
The maximum output of the holy cavalry that can be produced without an instant delay—the limiting output.
To increase the output of the holy cavalry——fuel economy.
Among these, the part about fuel economy has been roughly confirmed.
Certainly, as with their massive form, Ceres’ gendarmes have poor gas mileage. As expected, it feels like a knight wearing heavy armor. Powerful, but the kind of power that can’t run around for long.
If I had to compare it, Karen’s holy cavalry would be able to fight for an hour with the same amount of mana, but Ceres’ holy cavalry wouldn’t even have half that.
It’s crazy when it comes to this. Takuya, what the hell was that kid fighting over all this time?
Perhaps Ceres had lowered his power limit to the limit for Takuya’s sake. Because if he lowers the limit output, he gets that much better fuel economy.
Instead, he must have moved sluggishly in battle as well as his dull-looking body…
Then, wouldn’t it be like a child fighting while wearing strong but heavy armor?
As I was laughing at the ridiculous thought, I saw Ceres looking back at the right moment, perhaps feeling good.
“… “
“… “
At that moment, our eyes met with pale purple eyes. Netoru said while glaring at her without hiding her smile.
“… As expected, the fuel economy isn’t great, but is this enough to pass?”
Netoru couldn’t see the value of wasting any more time. I don’t know what Ceres might think, but there was a lot Netoru wanted to know about her body.
“Ceres. How long are you going to increase the output like a child’s play? I deliberately handed over her magic pass, so it’s really frustrating.”
“Well, what… Wow!?”
The boring fight between men and women is over. When the initiative of the magic pass was taken away, Ceres let out a cute scream, but he ignored it lightly.
The Knights of Saint Mishar——a body trained in what is called the sword of the royal family.
The performance of the magical nervous system built inside the body is also very excellent, and it must be a rare type.
The secret arts that the proud royals and nobles, who trembled all over her, were wrapped up in this woman’s body.
Then, to what extent can Ceres increase her output?
Maybe she can even reach ‘the realm’.
It is in that area that mass-produced models cannot reach.
It’s a body that was raised in the royal family’s knights, so it would be strange if it couldn’t be reached.
Netoru, who regained his initiative as if testing it, continued to expand the magic pass connected to Ceres and constantly pushed his magic power.
“All, you… What is this all of a sudden… !”
Surprised by the wild magic that rushed in like a muddy stream, Ceres opened his eyes wide and twisted his body. But he couldn’t bear to break the magic pass. She must have known what would happen if that happened.
So, she has no choice but to accept it.
However, the speed at which she pushed in was faster than the speed at which her magic nervous system digested the four tons of magic.
“Oops! Stop that! Kyaaaaagh!”
Unable to bear it, a painful scream escaped Ceres’ mouth.
Saliva trickled down her pretty pink lips, and the pretty hair that ran down her back was disheveled. Her pure white face gradually turned red and changed into a woman’s face that seemed to be enduring pain.
Originally, it was important to breathe between women and men to increase the output of sexual cavalry. However, in the current relationship between the two, it was a meaningless story. Four toru unilaterally took her initiative and increased her output.
Unlike Ceres, who slowly increased her output step by step, Four Tohru did not even have such a small consideration.
There was a part of Ceres’ arrogance in testing himself, but deep down, Ceres’ body was so great that even Tohru herself couldn’t suppress her urges.
“Oops! Ugh! I’m sorry!”
Even as she groaned, her magical nervous system, built on top of Ceres’ lower abdominal cervix, continued to consume her magical energy, just as Netoru gave it.
… It’s a nice body too.
It was more than what Netoru expected.
In normal cases, female pilots can’t accept everything that they randomly spread their mana like this.
The ability to digest mana was also a problem, but each female pilot had a limit to his mana pass.
No matter how much power you put in,
It is meaningless if the passage through which it enters is cramped.
In that sense, Ceres’ magic pass was firmly accepting four tons of magic and pushing it into her body.
“… Stop! Whoops!”
However, the interesting thing is that even this did not completely unlock the magic pass passage. It must be said that it has shrunk because it has not been used for a long time.
This was a kind of proof. Clear evidence that no male pilot in Unit 393 has been able to properly utilize her magical nervous system. That’s why her magical power pass is so cramped.
It doesn’t matter though. If it’s cramped, just widen it again. Moreover, it is not a new expansion, but only a refinement of the old road.
But if you handle it too roughly, it will break. You have to give it time to adapt. So she gave Ceres her slack for a moment, and Netoru spoke to her while stopping the output of her genital bottle, which was constantly raising her.
“Ceres. What kind of guy was your original partner in the Knights of Saint Mishar?”
“Ha… Ha…”
There is no answer. Just gasping for breath
Before I knew it, Ceres was slumped over the cockpit. It felt like the temperature inside the cockpit had risen, perhaps because of hardship. She had turned reddish to the point where her fair skin looked good.
“I don’t know who it is, but it must have been pretty from your partner? Seeing how the magic pass has expanded like this.”
“… Don’t bullshit what do you know?”
Are you answering this time?
Ceres sighed and clenched her fists in her cockpit. She then looked behind her and muttered with eyes as sharp as a sharpened sword blade.
“That, the child…”
“What about that child?”
Interesting. What kind of guy was he?
Let’s look at each other gently to ask that,
Suddenly, the sharp eyes were disturbed, and Ceres’ eyes shook. Breathing, which had been regulated at best, became rough again.
Soon she averted her gaze first and then said in her weeping.
“… Stop here Because I was wrong.”
“… “
What is this
When the person suddenly changed, Netoru was taken aback.
A sudden declaration of surrender here? Ceres, who said that, bowed his head with a face that had lost his spirit before he knew it. Even tears flowed from her eyes.
As for the dead purple eyes that seem to have gone out of light,
It’s clenched, but it’s faintly trembling, and so are the lips,
As if he had touched some bad trauma, Ceres is trembling slightly in a pitiful manner.
It was like seeing a bell flower on a flower bed trembling with fear.
Thanks to that, a heavy silence suddenly lingered in the cockpit, and Netohru narrowed her brows.
“… “
This. Did I touch you too much?
In a cramped unit, if Ceres leaves the cockpit crying, it becomes a big problem.
Then what do you mean by this?
Should I be appeased?
It was a moment when I was worried about that.
—… Are you two okay?
Commander Rien spoke at the wrong time.
Wanting to do something, I saw that the information was transmitted through the data link before I knew it, and familiar red dots appeared on the map.
… It seems that some bugs have been observed.
Rien, who was silent for a while, spoke as if pondering at the time.
—… What is the coupling result?
