Chapter 1 – Demonia PPO
[1]
The emergency exit stairs at the Infinite Hall’s bookstore had now become crowded with people that were lining up. This insanely long line of people which started from the table at the main section of the fifth floor would continue till the stairways of the first floor. The one who sat on the table was a high school girl who looked out of place due to her wearing a bikini.
Her sky blue triangular-bikini which had captivate the sight of people was barely holding back the girl’s H-cup breasts which looked as though it was about to pop out from her bikini. It looked so enormous and heavy that the bikini’s strings was about to tear any moment. The young and shiny skin of the girl in her first year of high school appeared brighter than her bikini to the eyes of the crowd.
Her hips was a bit small but she had an exceptional body proportion. There was no fat on her tummy which made her have a strong curve. She also had the looks. A loving face and her drooping eyes. Her pigtails grew lively out from her small head.
(Wow…it’s really her…!)
Yoh Nigorikawa was struck with admiration and excitement to witnessing a gravure idol for the first time in his life in person. That Rina Akimoto was just ten meters away from him. Right next to her was a man who appeared to be her manager from her agency and another person who appeared to be the one in charge of this bookstore.
The gravure idol Rina Akimoto. Six months ago she made her debut with her 94cm H-cup breast when she was in her third year of middle school. Her DVDs’ scenes such as the one where she wore a shirt which had been cut from her armpit and hid her nipples by a millimeter while she was cleaning. Or another scene where she was doing a boxing exercise while wearing a tube-top bikini became a popular hit. This was her third DVD release.
It was Yoh’s first time coming to the autograph session. Buying three DVDs in order to have her autograph was a bit too much for Yoh financially since he was a high school student. Though that could simply be resolved if he cuts his lunch for some time. Furthermore, he had been her fan ever since her first DVD release and now he had a chance to shake her hand and take a photo with her in person.
He started to become nervous.
(I thought only weirdoes and crazy people goes to autograph session. But now I was one of them. Do I also look like a creepy fan?)
The fat man with glasses who was standing in front of Rina Akimoto was scratching the back of his head while he complimented her. Obviously his gaze was directed towards her cleavage and her bikini which was holding up her H-cup breasts.
(It sure is big.)
Yoh thought as such once again.
(There are guys on the internet that calls her a fatty idol but no matter how you look at her she’s clearly skinny. There are no fats on her tummy and furthermore the size of her breasts are insane…!)
(Am I able to keep my sanity? Perhaps I might hug her by force… Wait, I’ll get arrested by the police if I do that.)
Rina Akimoto stood up from her chair after she signed her name and wrote his name in an experienced manner. The overweight man gave his camera to the cameraman and stood next to Rina Akimoto. Her breasts which seemed like it would change shape if you simply embrace her was right next to him.
Rina Akimoto made a pose so her boastful H-cup breasts bounced within her bikini. Perhaps she was wearing a pasties to protect her nipples from being exposed though her breasts sure did bounce so violently. The man next to her most likely wanted to reach his hands out and grope Rina’s breasts.
Rina shook hands with her fan right after the camera flashed.
(Alright! Only ten people left now…! I wish it would hurry up and becomes my turn…!)
Since it took three minutes per person it would take thirty minutes for Yoh’s turn to come—. Sadly his anticipation which had reached the roof was easily shattered by the ringtone of his mobile phone which indicated he had received mail.
(Is it one of my friends back from middle school?)
Yoh who had looked at his mobile phone couldn’t believe his eyes.
Demonia Planet Protector Organization—.
(At a time like this!? Don’t tell me that they are summoning me to the base now? There’s no way I’ll—)
Yoh moaned as he read the mail. The man lining up in front of Yoh turned around. Yoh tried to put on a friendly look by forcing himself to smile.
There was no way he would obey this order.
(There’s only ten people left and they are summoning me right now? I even went far to buy three DVDs. —I’ve waited for one hour already so there’s no way I can leave here empty handed.)
His mobile phone ranged again.
Yoh was in a deep shock.
(I’m being watched?)
He turned around timidly. However—the person who he saw was a fatty who goes to the same high school as well as being from the same middle school as him.
Yoh received another mail which made him look up the ceiling in dismay.
This was what you would call a cold-hearted treatment. This was the first Sunday of the year since he advanced to high school and yet he was in a position to make such a harsh decision.
(Captain Harlock said there are times when a man must do what he needs to do. So there is also a time when I must go.)
(That’s because I am a –—member of evil.)
[2]
Yoh passed through the underground passage which had a semi-circular shape with a width of three meters. He entered the locker room for the service-staffs where there were several people inside there already.
“You’re late, No.28.”
“I was at the bookstore.”
“You read a lot?”
Yoh made a bitter smile. There was no way he could openly say that he was at the Rina Akimoto’s autograph session. They wouldn’t know her even if he were to give her name. Selling up to three hundred DVDs would be enough for the current idols unless they belong to a major agency. Yoh removed his polar-fleece jacket and jeans so he could change into his white tights costume. He also wore a white wrestler’s mask. He saw how stupid he looked with a number 28 on the forehead of his mask when he used his locker’s mirror to see himself. His mask had two holes for his eyes and one hole for his mouth. What made the costume look even more pathetic was how the area around the groin was coming out.
The costume for the underlings of the Demonia PPO — the service-staffs. Their job was obviously that of an evil — but it wasn’t like a job where they would spread the world in evil or conquer the world. Their main duty was to protect their base on Earth at all cost. For that reason they would need to defeat the Saint Agents that were planning to destroy their base.
How it worked wasn’t told to him but he was told that losing a base on Earth would mean a depletion of the territory on Demonia Planet. So a town would vanish due to that cause. To prevent that from happening they needed to protect their base from the Saint Agents —for that reason they are called the Demonia Planet Protector Organization (PPO).
When Yoh left the locker room he went straight to cleaning the pool. His partner No.29 wasn’t here yet.
It was a curve-shaped pool which would often be found at the resort hotel. There were also pool lounges prepared for people to relax on. Though the only ones that were allowed to use this facility were the dark knights and the combatants.
Yoh started to mop the pool side by using the deck brush. He was covered in sweat right away. The temperature here was adjusted to an appropriate temperature but pool cleaning involved quite the physical job.
By the time he was soaked with sweat he had finished cleaning the pool. Yoh put on the sign which read “cleaning on progress” and entered the recreation room right next door.
Within this dark room you could observe several dart boards, pool tables, and ping-pong tables. Again the only ones that were allowed to use this facility were the dark knights and the combatants.
Service-staffs usually did not engage in combat. Cleaning the base, washing the combatants’ clothes, and supplying foods. —They would work behind the scene to support the dark knights and the combatants. Obviously they were required to engage in battle if enemies were to intrude into the base. But that was only limited to within the base. Therefore they wouldn’t leave the base.
Becoming a combatant was something you could only dream about. Becoming a dark knight was a greater aim you would not dare to even dream about. If you become a combatant then you wouldn’t need to prepare teas for others and instead would have chefs cook meals for you. If you become a dark knight then your meals become more luxurious and you would have your own female service-staffs to serve you. By then you would be able to sleep with most of the female service-staffs or even start a romance with other female dark knights.
However—if you were in the lowest rank of the organization then you would not be able to start a romance or have sex with your colleague. All of the attractive women would be taken by the superiors—in this case the dark knights.
When Yoh turned the light on to mop the floor a combatant who wore a black costume appeared. His body was covered in a black combat suit which looked similar to a rider’s suit and wore an awesome looking v-shaped goggle.
“What the. You are still cleaning? Hurry the heck up.”
He said it with an unpleasant tone.
“Sorry.”
Yoh bowed his head down to him and continued to mop the floor. Once he finished mopping the floor he moved to wiping the ping-pong tables. Then the pool tables. Then the dart boards. If No.29 was here then he would have finished cleaning this area much earlier but it seemed like she was late.
He left the room with the sign board when he had finally finished. The combatant from earlier was waiting for him.
“Sorry to keep you waiting.”
Yoh said that as he bowed his head down.
“You made me wait too long, idiot.”
He replied with a violent tone and entered the room. Service-staffs rarely gets gratitude for their services.
Yoh then crossed path with a dark knight who wore glasses when he was on his way to the waiting area. She wore a black knee socks and an upside-down v-shaped bikini top on her torso.
She had quite the breasts. A size where her breasts would just pour out from your palm if you were to hold it.
(Perhaps she’s about…G-cup?)
When Yoh became quiet due to being fascinated with her breasts the dark knight moved her gaze to him.
What was beneath her glasses were chilling blue-eyes. A sharp glare was directed at Yoh. Her cold eyes which didn’t feel like she had any sympathy towards others.
“Where is your greeting?”
The dark knight said that to Yoh with a cold tone. Service-staffs were required to greet the combatants and the dark knights at all times.
“Good morning.”
When Yoh bowed his head down the big breasted dark knight with the glasses walked past him without replying back to him.
“That’s Aizenaha-sama.”
Then one of Yoh’s comrade who had just arrived explained it to him.
“She has a strong connection with Belzeria-sama. You need to be careful to not offend her.”
At the waiting area both the men service-staffs and the women-service staffs were on standby. All the men wore white tights. While the women wore black maid outfit and had a white hair dress on their head. They wore a butterfly glasses. And they wore a black u-shaped blouse. What appeared beneath their white apron and skirt were their healthy thighs. There wasn’t even a single overweight person among them. All of them had quite the body.
What was shown on the LCD TV which was installed in the room were the vision from the surveillance camera. What appeared on the screen was the forest above the base.
Then a black combatant appeared for a bit. The black costume which was very tight like a rider’s suit showed the curve of her body which captured everyone’s attention.
Following behind her was a woman who wore a similar costume and had a buckle wrapped around her hips as she walked while exposing a lot of her cleavage. She too had quite the amazing body.
What appeared from her semi-long hair was a pair of horns. It was the dark knight Infinia.
“Like always, Infinia-sama has great boobs.”
The male service-staff No.18 gave his impression.
“I hope I get picked as her breast-fondler.”
“You idiot. All the breast-fondlers are good looking guys. You are totally ugly to become one.”
His comrade crushed his dream.
“An enemy again?”
When Yoh asked.
“Apparently they came from the dummy-A and the combatants are on the pursuit right now.”
Another service-staff explained. The dummy-A was the dummy entrance A. The 081st Base has prepared three dummy entrances in order to confuse the enemy.
“If I can’t become a breast-fondler then I want to promote to a combatant right away. I want to make an achievement by groping the Agents’ breasts.”
The response to another dream muttered by a comrade was—
“There’s no way you are going to get promoted.”
His comrade crushed his dream once again and everyone laughed.
The weaknesses of the Saint Agents were their breasts. Apparently if you were to grope their breasts really hard they would squirt out milk. It was said that they wouldn’t be able to transform ever again if you squeeze them till their milk runs out dry.
On a contrary the sources of power of the female dark knights were their breasts. Before battle they would always make their favorite service-staff or combatant, aka their breast-fondler, grope their breasts. When their breasts gets stimulated they charge up energies just like a charger and would be capable of unleashing combat abilities greater than they normally do.
Yoh also thought of wanting to become a combatant even more by watching the vision from the surveillance camera. There rarely were chances where a service-staff could promote by making achievements. But it didn’t mean there were no chances at all. He heard from rumors that one in twenty service-staffs could promote to a combatant. And furthermore one in twenty combatants could promote to one of the leaders—the dark knights. Even if you couldn’t go that far there were other career paths for male service-staffs such as becoming a breast-fondler. If you become a breast-fondler you get better services even if you might be a service-staff.
“How can I become a breast-fondler?”
Yoh asked his seniors. Then the two seniors said:
“To be born with a good looking face.”
“Or you could promote to a combatant. Sometimes there are things called ‘challenge’ where you could launch into battle by becoming a temporarily combatant due to some of the combatants being injured or absent. Grasping hold of that chance is the best way to become one.”
He winked as he said that.
It seemed like the only ones that were sent to battle were the Infinia-squad. The number of combatants in her squad was three. So it meant there was just one enemy.
Then all of a sudden there was an ignition of hand launchers. The rocket-bullets exploded and the four people consisted of Infinia started to float as if they lost gravity. They then crashed towards the trees and fainted.
“Wow, those are the anti-gravity bullets. They were taken down.”
“Has the Infinia-squad been annihilated?”
“I think they are annihilated. It’s going to become quite messy today.”
Yoh looked for his partner.
The service-staffs were paired with the opposite sex and were obligated to do their duty. Apparently this was in order to defend the female service-staffs from the combatants’ approach but this didn’t really work well.
When Yoh thought the door opened on its own all of a sudden it was followed by a sound of a coffee cup breaking.
“Hey, what’s wrong!?”
One of the comrades approached the door in a rush.
There was one man wearing white tights who laid flat on the floor. His shoulder was exposed from his ripped costume and there were bloods. His face, lips, and eyes were all swollen.
“Was it Balanka?”
“He started losing it…because the Infinia-squad were defeated…”
Apparently he was attacked by Balanka.
“Again!? There’s no way we will take coffee to his room now!”
The comrades of the one who was assaulted were all angry.
His partner, a female service-staff, was in shock and was standing near the door. Luckily the female wasn’t assaulted.
“Damn, at this rate he’s going to call one of us again. He’s going to make us do 500 squats.”
The female staffs all looked scared.
“You, go and check if a combatant is approaching.”
(Huh? Me?)
Yoh pointed to himself.
“That’s right. This is a newbie’s duty.”
Yoh left the waiting area.
The orange lights lit the passage of the basement. There was no sign of a black combatant here.
What was out of ordinary was—how a two meter tall giant man was cornering a blonde female service-staff and was making his advance on her.
(So another girl is being hit on.)
When Yoh was about to enter the room he noticed the girl’s breasts.
It was an amazingly large breasts which had a shape of a rocket. The two breasts pointed a bit downwards like a cannon and was sticking out so much. It was so pointed that it looked as if she hid a rugby ball inside there.
Her blouse was raised high so her breasts were pushing forward. There was easily more than ten centimeter distance between her torso and the tip of her breasts.
Due to her powerful breasts which had great size and also due to how it was pointing out, her blouse had been pulled so much that her cleavage was exposed.
Yoh’s partner— No.29.
“Just give up and become my woman. I will make you taste all sorts of pleasure.”
The one hitting on her was someone who you could tell was very rough due to his appearance. His big body which was more than two meters. His whole body which was covered in thick hair. His eyebrows also looked as if a black hairy bug was simply resting on his face. His hair was also long where it hanged vertically. His arms were thick like his thighs and he was quite hairy.
He was one of the dark knights. Balanka. A ruffian who had killed several service-staffs in the past. He was also seen as an eyesore among the leaders.
“No.”
No.29 rejected him with a clear voice.
“Are you trying to embarrass a dark knight?”
“There’s no issue such as a dark knight or a service-staff when we are talking about a man and woman.”
“You should have learned that the service-staffs exists to serve the dark knights!”
“I was never told about having to serve someone like their own exclusive worker. I have no intention of serving a particular person and I also don’t have a hobby to wear bunny costume. If you understand that then leave.”
“A mere low-rank talking down on me, are ya!?”
Balanka reached his hand towards No.29’s neck. —Yoh couldn’t help but make a loud sound.
Both of them looked at Yoh. There was murderous intent rising within Balanka’s eyes.
(Damn, this might be bad.)
“You! A mere low-rank has a problem with me!?”
Balanka approached Yoh. Yoh thought for a moment and—
“Umm…in fact I do.”
He couldn’t help but give such a stupid response.
“Are you fucking with me!?”
Next moment, Yoh’s body was thrown up into the air. The moment he realized it he found himself being thrown to the wall from his back. A sharp pain hits the back of Yoh’s head.
(Gueee! I hit my head! I think I’m going to die.)
Yoh then fell from the wall just like that.
(Is there blood on the wall?)
The back of his head was hot. Yoh who was upside down on the floor could see Balanka approaching him.
(Shit! I’m going to get killed…!)
Yoh saw No.29 entering the waiting area.
(Ah, that’s not fair! She ran just by herself!)
Balanka reached his hand towards Yoh. He was held by his collar and his body was lifted up into the air.
(Am I going to die here?)
(Today might have been a bad day for me. I couldn’t get an autograph. And I’m going to get killed by Balanka in a place like this—)
“There’s a better way to use him then to simply kill him, Balanka-sama.”
Balanka turned around to a voice filled with greed and meanness.
A mask which comes with a goggle and the Z-symbol written on his forehead. And his combatant suit around his stomach region was sticking out quite a lot. —It was Combatant Z.
“Oh, it’s you.”
“There’s a good way to touch that woman’s breasts. In exchange please allow me to taste her a bit—”
He whispered into Balanka’s ears.
“Hmph. Your brain works well at this sort of things.”
There was an evil smirk on Balanka’s face.
[3]
Aizenaha walked towards the door while making sounds with her expensive red high heel shoes. She knocked twice. The one who opened the door was a black bunny girl. Unlike the service-staff that were at the waiting area she was a service-staff who served specifically a certain combat squad. There were female combatant behind her as well.
“Belzeria-sama is waiting for you.”
Aizenaha gave her whip that had been folded to the bunny girl and then entered the room. The big breasted combatant bowed her head to her as well.
When Aizenaha opened the captain’s room she saw an elliptical-shape pool behind the greek-style colonnades. ‘She’ must had just gotten out of the pool. The woman who was being dressed by the bunny girl turned around.
The woman wore a red party dress that went down till her feet. The dress was clicked together by the one button in front of her breast and even though her nipples weren’t visible most of her breasts were exposed.
Her breasts weren’t not a normal size. Her breasts which looked like it had been stuffed with two 4L-size watermelon was marvelously sticking out from her shiny red dress. The southern country coconut which had ripped too much felt like it was about to burst from her chest.
From behind her dress grew a large pair of wings. A Pterosaur-like wing where there were claws on her wings.
The dark knight Belzeria— a real vampire. Ever since Aizenaha was posted at the 081st Base she had been taken in good care by Belzeria. Even still, Aizenaha couldn’t help but get nervous when she stands in front of Belzeria. Real vampires were from noble clans in Demonia Planet.
“Sorry to summon you here.”
“Not at all.”
“I could have asked one of the combatants to call you but there was no reply from the waiting area.”
“You are saying that the service-staffs aren’t responding to you?”
You could find the reason behind it by dispatching your combatant…Aizenaha was about to say that but realized Belzeria’s intention.
There was no way Belzeria would ask Aizenaha to do something which could be done by her combatants.
“I will check what their situation is.”
Aizenaha saluted and turned around.
[4]
The LED lights lightened the second basement floor which acts as a training area and was very similar to the school’s gymnasium. On the walls were humanoid targets— the shooting targets which was evenly spaced out on the walls where there were more than twenty of them.
The shooting targets were shaped like a woman. The breast region of the shooting targets were painted red and had the number 10 written on it. Front of the woman-shaped shooting targets were the men and women of the service-staffs who were holding onto a rainbow-colored ball.
The numb-balls— a weapon made to counter the Saint Agents. It was something developed for the service-staffs that were non-combatants so they could attack the enemies that would intrude into the base. The target that had been hit by a numb-ball would be covered in colorful colors. If the target was a human they would get numbed as well. They were currently practicing to throw this ball.
Obviously they wouldn’t be throwing the actual numb-balls for this practice. It was a dummy ball which had the same weight as the actual numb-ball.
Balanka and Combatant-Z stood there while holding onto a bamboo sword. Behind them were Combatant X and Combatant Y that were wearing a black costume. The atmosphere here was really bad.
“Listen up. If you fail even once then you will receive punishment. The bastards would be tasting our bamboo swords. The bitches would get their breasts groped. Pretty generous of me, don’t you think?”
How are you generous? That was what Yoh thought. Balanka’s lust for sexual desire was too obvious.
“Do you know why the Infinia-squad lost against an Agent today?”
Balanka walked around the room.
“That’s because you grunts are lacking the spirits! Raise your spirits! We don’t know when our enemy would be attacking our base!”
(What spirit? That had nothing to do with what happened today.)
When Yoh threw the ball while thinking such there was a strange sound of the buzzer. His numb-ball easily missed the target.
(Oh crap.)
“No.28!”
“Uhyaah.”
Combatant X started to hit him with the bamboo sword.
(Ouch!)
“Once more!”
Yoh threw another numb-ball at Combatant X’s voice.
BUZZ!
(Damn! Missed again!)
“It’s you again, No.28!”
Combatant X hits Yoh again. Next to Yoh was the female service-staff No.27 who was giving out a coquettish voice.
The fat Combatant Z was grinding his body from behind her and was groping her breasts. Her breasts which was estimated to be F-cup changes its shape and was coming out from between his fingers.
(Gugugu, so lucky…!)
“What’s wrong? Hurry and throw.”
“P-Please remove your hands…”
No.27 said that as she cried.
“This is punishment. In order to make you throw with a proper attitude I need to grope them, hehehe.”
The fat Combatant X’s fingers sinks deeper into her breasts from above her maid outfit. He was sinking his fingers deep into her breasts so he could locate her nipples.
“Aaah…!”
“Throw.”
“I can’t.”
“I am acting on behalf of Balanka-sama’s orders, you know?”
The fat Combatant Z’s fingers started to thoroughly massage her breasts violently. Creases were made on her maid outfit around her chest region and it seemed like her breasts was about to rip through it.
(Her breasts must feel good when you grope them…!)
“Aah…!”
No.27 swung her arm and a strange buzzer sound was made.
“You aren’t concentrating enough.”
The fat Combatant Z started to grope her breasts even more. The chest region of her maid outfit was about to tear and—
“Please forgive me…”
“If you want my forgiveness then hit the target.”
“No, I can’t…”
The fat Combatant Z’s fingers started to violently grope her breasts once again. He was simply groping, groping and groping her estimated F-cup breasts even further. She tried to evade him by moving her body but simply her breasts bounced. She was getting her bouncing breasts played around with even more.
“Hurry and throw. If you don’t throw I grope.”
“I will throw the ball so stop groping me…”
“I will stop if you hit the target.”
His reasoning was insane.
(Damn~. He sure is lucky…!)
Yoh faced the woman-shaped shooting target once again and threw his numb-ball.
BUZZ!
He missed once again.
“How many times do you need to miss the target to be satisfied!?”
Combatant X started to hit Yoh so much with his bamboo sword.
(Ouch, ouch, ouch!)
From his other side he heard a good sound of the buzzer.
It was No.29.
She had a stern look and was throwing the numb-balls with intense concentration. Each time she threw there was a nice sound of the buzzer.
Balanka had come behind No.29. He intended to grope them if she had missed. However, No.29 had continue to hit her target.
“You are doing quite well. How about I massage your shoulders?”
Balanka couldn’t keep his patience and approached her.
“No thanks.”
“What!? Are you declining my offer!?”
“If that’s not what you heard then that would make you a complete idiot.”
The one who said that with a clear voice wasn’t No.29. Balanka and Combatant Z turned around at the intelligent woman’s voice that came from the entrance.
The expensive red high heel shoes. A bewitching black knee socks. A bikini bottom that covered her lower body. And the upside-down v-shaped bikini which was wrapping her breasts which was up high. Her two breasts was pressed against each other and the lower part of her breasts was visible.
The woman wore an armor on her arms and shoulders while she carried a whip. Her long black hair which had a shine to it. And her cold gaze beneath her rectangular-shaped glasses had a strong light in them.
She was one of the dark knights, Aizenaha. She was the dark knight who had the strongest impression of being the most intelligent within the base. She had an impression of a dignified teacher or an office manager.
Yoh couldn’t help but look at her breasts.
They were such good breasts which looked like it had a good tone and sharpness to them. Yoh couldn’t calm himself down from seeing the lower part of her voluptuous breasts.
“No wonder there were no answer from any of the service-staffs. You took them here without any authorization and made them do such foolish things.”
“Are you calling my ways of training foolish!?”
“If this wasn’t foolish then what is!? The ones who needs to receive harsh training are the dark knight and the combatants that lost today!”
Aizenaha made a sharp shout.
“Do you really think picking a fight with me is a wise choice?”
“Don’t forget I am acting on behalf of Belzeria-sama. The one who asked me to check the reason why none of the service staffs were responding was none other than Belzeria-sama.”
Balanka became quiet.
Belzeria was one of the top three of the 081st Base. Yoh hadn’t met her yet but from what he had heard she is quite powerful. On top of that it was said that she has incredibly large breasts.
Aizenaha looked at the fat Combatant Z.
“This must be your scheme. The service-staffs are our valuable asset within this base! Do you really think the service-staffs would support the combatants when we face difficult times!?”
“Strict rules are needed.”
“I see. You mean like this?”
Her whips moved while making a loud noise. The upper body of the fat Combatant Z shook.
Aizenaha had hit him with her whip.
“I have the obligation to report this situation to Belzeria-sama. How would you like me to report this to her?”
When Balanka glared at Aizenaha with eyes filled with hatred he left the room. The fat Combatant Z and the other two Combatant followed after him in panic.
The female service-staffs looked at Aizenaha with gratitude and admiration.
“Don’t misunderstand me. I didn’t say that you don’t need training. Except, carrot and stick is needed.”
Aizenaha smiled.
(Carrot and stick?)
(What is she planning to do? Is she perhaps going to give us an even harsher training?)
“If you intend on practicing then there’s no point to throw the ball from just 10 meters away. You need to do it from 20 to 30 meters away.”
Aizenaha stood 30 meters away from the shooting target. She called one the service-staffs over to her and made the service-staff draw a white line.
“All of you will throw a ball each from here. I will reward those who hit the target with one throw. If it’s a woman then she would be relieved from service-staffs duty for three days. If it’s a man then—”
Aizenaha smiled.
“I would allow him to ‘charge’ me.”
The male service-staffs gulped their saliva down.
A ‘charge’ was when you charge up the female dark knights. It meant that you would grope the female dark knights’ breasts. Those who would be given the honor for such duty was none other than the breast-fondlers. It was a dream job for the service-staffs. And she was saying she would allow that.
Yoh was also excited just like the other male service-staffs.
(How does those fresh breasts of her feels like when you touch them? Just how good would it feel? Will it be soft? Would it bounce back on its own?)
“So who will be the first one to throw it?”
All the male service-staffs approached her right away. Yoh also approached her but he was tenth in line. Miraculously he was in the same position as he was last in for the Rina Akimoto’s autograph session.
The challenge had already begun. No.16 aimed and then threw the ball.
The ball didn’t even graze the target. It curved to the right much far away from the target while making a dull sound. No.18 then stood on the white line right after No.16 who had left while feeling upset.
He stood there for 30 seconds and then suddenly threw the ball. The ball fell much before it reached the target and made a dull sound. They say that the maximum distance a normal human has control over the ball they throw was 18 meters. So hitting the target would definitely be a hard challenge.
The third person, then the fourth person, and then the fifth person continued to fail. The sixth person and seventh person abandoned the challenge. The eighth person then stood on the white line.
“Aim carefully—”
Soon as Aizenaha passed the ball to him he threw it.
It was a powerful throw. It went almost straight to the target but it passed the target from above. His throw was the best throw among the eight people so far.
(If the next person misses then it’s my turn…)
Knowing that Yoh became motivated. His heart was beating fast. He wasn’t able to come this close during the autograph session but he came this far for the challenge where he would be able to ‘charge’ her if he succeed.
(Please miss the target…!)
The ninth person failed so it was finally Yoh’s turn. Aizenaha passed the dummy of the numb-ball to Yoh so he stood on the white line.
Distance of 30 meters away from the target was insanely far. If it was this far for a bowling match then you wouldn’t be able to score a strike. Anyone would clearly throw the bowling ball into the gutter. On top of that Yoh hadn’t hit a single target today.
(This single throw would decide my fate.)
He became even more nervous. Yoh gulped his saliva down.
It would be a miracle if he hits the target.
It would be normal if he misses the target.
Yoh went a bit behind the line and did a quick run as he threw the ball. The moment he released the ball he felt a good sensation of the ball when it left his fingers.
(Oh?)
The numb-ball flew in a parabola trajectory and then descended. The ball was released in a good way and it was heading towards the target.
(Oh!? Hit it! Hit it!)
The ball descended even more. What laid ahead in its direction was the shooting target. The ball was heading towards the target as if it was being drawn by it. —And there was a sound of the buzzer.
There were many commotions and sighs. The ball which was thrown by Yoh perfectly hit the chest area of the shooting target. Yoh who hadn’t hit a single target from the training earlier managed to hit it this time with one throw.
(I-I actually hit it…this is a miracle…)
Yoh was still in shock but Aizenaha who was standing next to him gave a clap.
“You would be perfect if you could do the same in actual battle.”
She smiled from beneath her glasses. She then looked towards the other male service-staffs.
“Rest of you leave.”
[5]
Yoh who was at the basement’s training area was alone with Aizenaha.
(Can I really grope Aizenaha-sama’s boobs? Ever since I started becoming interest in women I had never groped a women’s boobs. It’s not like there wasn’t any breasts I could go lustful at but I had never touched them even once before.)
(I always wanted to touch big boobs before. And now that dream of mine is about to become reality. The person I am going to touch isn’t an earthling but she has the same boobs.)
“Who would have ever imagined that someone would hit the target in their first throw? I honestly thought that no one would hit the target.”
She smiled with her intelligent and cold eyes.
(After taking another look at her since it’s just the two of us she was indeed beautiful. I feel like I came to the gymnasium together with my teacher.)
(But this wasn’t a gymnasium nor was she a teacher. This is the underground base of the Demonia PPO and she is a dark knight.)
Yoh looked at Aizenaha’s whip. She must had fought the Saint Agents numerous of times while using that whip of hers.
“Do you want to become a combatant?”
“Yes.”
“I see. I hope you do.”
She answered smoothly. It looked like it was not enough to promote him to a combatant with simply hitting the target from 30 meters away.
“Remove your mask.”
Yoh removed his wrestler’s mask. Aizenaha’s eyes widened.
“You are young.”
“I’m a high school student.”
“I see. A high school student.”
Aizenaha smiled. It felt as if her atmosphere softened so she became more erotic.
“Then have you touched a woman’s breasts?”
“I have not.”
“Then this will be a good reward for you.”
Aizenaha’s eyes narrowed kindly. It was a smile which was hard to imagine coming from her who usually seemed cold. You could feel the confidence and seductiveness of a mature woman from her eyes.
“Very well. Do as you please with my breasts. Except, you can only touch them ten times.”
Only ten times—.
Yoh felt like sighing.
(I thought I could finally touch her boobs but I can only touch them for ten times? Though it’s definitely much better than not being able to touch them.)
“Can I…also see your breast?”
“You can only touch them from above my suit.”
Aizenaha held Yoh’s hands.
“And your hands should be here.”
She lured his hands towards her breast as she said that. Yoh’s hands had touched its very first breasts which belonged to a young woman from above her upside down v-shaped suit.
(Wow…!)
(It’s much softer and voluptuous than I imagined. I can feel the freshness and the voluptuousness of her breasts with my hands. It feels as though her round boobs are being sucked by my hands.)
Yoh simply stood there in bewilderment at the sensation of her breasts.
It was round, soft, and big. Her breasts which were the size of a grapefruit was bouncing within Yoh’s palm.
(It’s huge…!)
“How is it?”
“Umm…what is your size?”
“I will tell you when you become a combatant.”
Yoh put some strength into his fingers. Her big breasts were bouncing softly. His fingers sunk into her breasts slowly then a strong and elastic sensation which felt so good that it feels like his fingers were being consumed by it bounced his fingers back.
Yoh was about to roar like an animal.
It was so soft and felt so good that he couldn’t describe it by words. The elasticity was so strong that it felt good too. The freshness of her breasts were being charged into his hands. When he used his hands to grope her breasts even harder her breasts starts to push away his hands from every direction.
(Aaah…it feels so good…)
“Ahn…”
Aizenaha who was usually calm made a lustful cry.
“That’s one touch already…”
Aizenaha said that as she made a deep sigh.
“Does it feel good?”
“It certainly does feel good…!”
He answered her but his throat was dried. Yoh continued to grope her breasts. His fingers were sinking into her breasts so much that it felt good.
“Anh…that’s your second touch…”
Aizenaha made a second long breath. Her two breasts pushed back his hands with equal strength.
(It feels so good…)
(Will Rina Akimoto’s boobs feels good? Will her boobs also feel good and push back my hands just like this? No.29’s boobs must be even bigger than this.)
Yoh was using both his hands to grope Aizenaha’s breasts while he imagined about other girls’ breasts. Aizenaha’s breasts which was beneath her bikini was pushing back his hands numerous of times.
“Anh…third touch…fourth touch…”
(Six more touches left…)
Yoh felt like touching her nipples as well. While feeling sad at the number of times he had left to touch her breasts he continued to dig his fingers into her breasts. He was using the tip of his fingers to locate her nipples as he sunk his fingers deeper into her breasts. The seductive nipples must be somewhere at the center of these two breasts which felt so good.
However—he couldn’t find it.
(Huh? Am I touching the wrong place?)
Yoh gave up on groping her breasts and instead used the tip of his three fingers to stroke her breasts. He was reaching the summit of her soft breasts with his fingers.
However—he couldn’t find it again.
(This is strange.)
He used a bit of his nails to stroke the center of her breasts. It felt good when he was touching the circular section of her breasts with his fingers.
Then suddenly—his fingers sunk into a dent he didn’t anticipate.
“Kyan.”
Aizenaha made a cute voice he didn’t expect.
(Huh?)
A dent at the center of her breasts?
(Perhaps she—)
Yoh made his mind up and used his middle fingers to poke into that dent. His fingers was sucked into an unknown region and along with the sensation of his fingers being pushed by her breasts from every single direction—
“Aaanh!”
Aizenaha’s body twitched and she brought her breasts towards him.
An inverted nipples.
He had seen one on the internet before. Nipples usually sticks out from the areola but apparently there were those who had their nipples caved in instead.
That was what an inverted nipples were. Aizenaha was someone who had an inverted nipples.
(Amazing…my fingers are being strangled by her breasts…)
Yoh felt as though his body was shaking in excitement at poking her breasts. Her actual nipples must be hiding within the depth of these caved in breasts.
When Yoh poked her breasts more sharply—
“Fuaan!”
Aizenaha responded intensely. Both his fingers was sinking into her breasts in a way you couldn’t imagine. And at the depth of it he felt something soft which was a bit squashed.
“Haan.”
Aizenaha’s body shook. It was her hidden nipples.
(I found it!)
Yoh was holding her nipples with his index fingers so he started to squeeze it around. Her breasts started bouncing where it started bouncing together with her bikini.
“Aah…aah…you can’t dig your fingers there…”
When he groped her breasts while using his fingers to squeeze her nipples it felt like her breasts were bouncing so much that it would explode within his palms.
“Y-You can’t touch there…”
“You did say I could do anything I like with it…”
“Two more touches left…hyaan!”
Aizenaha turned around.
(Is she feeling good?)
Yoh started groping them even more as he started beating around her breasts with his index fingers. Her nipples became hard and was pushing the tip of his fingers back.
Aizenaha’s body twitched. You could feel her body was going through some kind of sensation.
Yoh squeezed her inverted nipples while groping her breasts. He was fondling her breasts while crushing her nipples with the tip of his index finger.
“Aah…aaah…!”
Aizenaha’s body shook violently.
(The next touch would be my tenth time…)
Yoh grasped her breasts very strongly. All ten of his fingers sunk into her breasts. Her enormous breasts squashed and her breasts started to come out from between his fingers like a balloon. Yoh squeezed her breasts even more as it was bouncing like mad. He was shaking her breasts so much. He shook her breasts as he poked her nipples.
“Fuaaaa, ah, aaaaaahn!”
Aizenaha put her chest forward as she shook her head. Her nipples was getting erected and was pushing Yoh’s fingers away.
“I never thought you would shake my breasts like this—”
Yoh was shaking her breasts hard as he can. The two breasts were colliding with each other from under her bikini while it made such lustrous sound. Yoh then sighed.
“This is my tenth touch…”
He let go off her breasts. That was what he intended— but his hand hadn’t left her breasts. That was because Aizenaha was holding onto Yoh’s hands.
“Continue.”
“Eh?”
“A service-staff is obligated to follow a dark knight’s command.”
Aizenaha’s eyes were lit with desire for lust. Her eyes were full with lust towards sexual desire.
(I-I can still touch her breasts!)
Yoh groped her breasts again and started groping them hard.
“Aah! Kuaaa!”
Every time all of Yoh’s ten fingers sunk into her breasts Aizenaha’s body reacted by bouncing her body occasionally.
“Shake them even more…!”
Yoh grabbed her breasts once again. Her breasts was pouring out with so much force from between his fingers. Yoh started poking her nipples while groping her breasts even harder.
“Ah, aaaaaah!”
Aizenaha put her breasts forward. Yoh started shaking her breasts as if he was waiting for her to do that. He continued to use his index fingers to poke her nipples while he used his other eight fingers to hold her breasts and shake them so violently.
The two breasts were shaking and colliding against each other under her bikini. Aizenaha couldn’t endure this and grabbed Yoh’s arms. She was trying to stop Yoh’s hands due to the great sensation she was feeling.
However, a man had more strength than a woman. A high school student was no child. Yoh applied more force and shook her breasts even more. The squeezed breasts bounced, jumped, and then vibrated. Her breasts expanded within his palm but Yoh didn’t back down and fought against her breasts by groping them harder. That instant;
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”
Her long scream of reaching the climax was followed by silence. The beautiful and intelligent dark knight was struck with orgasm all over her body.
Her shoulder was shaking violently. It was then followed by a sensation which felt so good that it started from her stomach till her breasts. The flesh on her hips started to twitch and another orgasm struck Aizenaha. Her exposed waist was twitching and shaking violently.
“I can’t believe this…an earthling who is a high school student gave me an orgasm…”
Her words which was filled with fascination and sighs was wiped away by the sensation of orgasm she was experiencing.
Small shakes struck her from her stomach region till her breast region. Aizenaha was speechless and had her body shaking.
Yoh stood there in daze at what was happening in front of him. It was his first time groping breasts. He made a dark knight who was much higher ranker than him get an orgasm. This was the moment when Yoh made a woman reach the climax for the first time in his life.
Ero Ranobe 