Harem Army: Impregnation Mission on a Frontline Base Full of Women - Chapter 13 & 14 & 15 & 16

Chapter 13: The Secretary’s Trap ⑦ A Misunderstood Blowjob?!

“You pervert…?”

No…! That’s not it…! I didn’t mean it like that…!

“Muu… Muuguuuu…!”

He tried to raise his voice again to correct her misunderstanding, but it didn’t get through to her. Or perhaps it was once again interpreted in a completely different way.

A long, slender index finger peeked out from the edge of her black outfit and reached toward Nagato’s erection. She timidly poked the still-hard tip with the tip of her nail.

“Fuuuuuuu…!”

Nagato arched backward on the chair, spraying saliva from the hole in the ping-pong ball. He was pierced by a level of pleasure he had never felt before.

It was like a sudden hole had been punched into a dam that had been storing rainwater for a long time without ever being drained. Once the water started overflowing, it would keep widening the hole until the dam was completely empty.

At that moment, the thought of the upcoming broadcast had completely vanished from Nagato’s mind. At the same time, he became almost incapable of thinking about anything constructive.

The black-clad girl kept pressing the pad of her finger against the slit of his tip, stroking it lightly and tapping it repeatedly. Before long, thick, cloudy fluid began slowly seeping from the slit.

Nichi… Nichi… Nichu…

As if testing its viscosity, she scooped the fluid with her fingertip, smeared it over the swollen head, then scooped more and spread it around.

“Guu… Bufuu…! Funuu… Bu… n…! Fuu… Mubuu…”

While writhing in dizzying yet somehow unsatisfying ecstasy, Nagato continued taking short, shallow breaths.

“Does it… feel good…?”

She asked in a small voice while continuing to stimulate him with her right fingertip. Nagato’s head nodded slightly.

“Weird guy…”

As she spoke, she hooked her finger on the black cloth covering her nose and mouth and pulled it down to her chin. When her bare face was revealed, Nagato’s cock twitched violently.

Skin so white it was almost bluish, like freshly fallen snow. It looked completely untouched by makeup, and no matter how closely one looked, not a single tiny blemish could be seen. A faint pink flush was now beginning to appear on that skin.

Below a nose bridge so perfectly shaped it looked carved by a sculptor were red lips, resembling a single peony blooming in a snowy field.

Red lips and pale blue eyes. Framed by platinum eyelashes and eyebrows. The striking contrast against her pure white skin violently stirred Nagato’s lust.

Still frowning with her sparkling platinum eyebrows, she crouched down in front of him. She gently placed her right hand on his rock-hard shaft, which was curved upward toward his navel.

After a brief moment of hesitation, she brought her face closer. Her red lips parted sweetly, and the tip of a cat-like tongue peeked out.

Chu… Lero… Lppi…

Like a kitten licking a saucer of milk. At that faint trace of her tongue, Nagato shuddered violently.

Noticing his reaction, she gradually broadened her movements. Her small tongue crawled wetly around the head and slit of his cock, neatly licking up all the fluid that had leaked out earlier.

“Ubuuuuu…!”

An unprecedented pleasure, combined with the situation of having his most sensitive part licked by a beautiful yet unfamiliar woman, made him grow even harder.

“Bitter…”

Her blue eyes glanced up at Nagato’s face.

“Should I… swallow this…?”

“Mufuu… n…”

Nagato shook his head slightly, but it was doubtful whether she understood his intention. She said “Got it…” then opened her lips as wide as she could and tried to take his entire dark red, swollen head into her mouth.

“Nn… Nguu…! Gu… Pu… Puha…!”

However, her small mouth couldn’t fit it all.

“It’s big…”

She gripped the throbbing hard shaft with her right hand.

“My jaw… might dislocate…”

For Nagato, however, that was the least of his concerns. A large bead of sweat rolled down from his temple to his chin. He was already on the verge of exploding.

“Can’t be helped…”

Without paying any attention to his situation, she loosely opened her lips and pressed them against his tip again. Instead of forcing it deeper, she added a light twisting motion with her palm while rubbing it against her soft lips.

Ju… Chubu… Chupo…! Chu… Jupu…! Lechu… Leron… Chu…! Puchu…! Juppa…! Chuppa… Chubu…

“Nnuu…! Uuu… Ubuu…! Bugu… Pfuu…”

The sturdy walls of the dam protecting Nagato’s reservoir had begun to collapse. No army in the world could stop it now.

Inside her mouth, saliva mixed with translucent precum overflowed from the gap around her lips and ran down his shaft. The blend of their fluids made wet, sticky sounds — Nucha Nucha — in time with the twisting movements of her right hand.

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, growing even redder than before. Her breathing through her well-shaped nostrils was rough, and her pale blue eyes had become deep and moist like springs.

“Nn… Chuu… Pp…! Fuu… Ggu…! Chuba… Puju… Ju…! Kuchu… Haa… Bu… Chububu…! Nnuu…! Kkuu…”

Her left hand, which had been hanging down, had at some point slipped into the depths of her lower body beneath the black outfit.

She pressed the pad of her bent middle finger against her soft folds and was secretly grinding it in small circles, trying not to let Nagato notice.

“Bugu…!”

Nagato slightly pulled back his hips, which had been writhing restlessly. That was the fanfare signaling his impending collapse.

“Gubuu… Muuuuuuuuuuu…!!”

The next instant, a large amount of white fluid gushed mercilessly into the lips pressed against his tip. It instantly filled her small mouth to the brim.

“Nnuuuu…! Gu… Chchu… Kock… N… Nn…! Gock… Gumu…! Bupu… Chubu… Buppu… Nku… Nnku…”

The black-hooded girl desperately tried to swallow it. But it far exceeded the capacity of her small mouth. Choking, she finally pulled her lips away.

“N… Gefu… Keho… Goho… Kaha…”

The mixture of saliva and semen splattered onto the floor. Nagato’s cock, still gripped in her hand, continued to twitch and spasm violently. Thick white spurts kept shooting out from the tip at regular intervals — Dopu… Dobu…

“Muu… Gu… Fubu…”

As if trying to comfort Nagato, who was letting out death-like groans, she caught her breath and once again pressed her lips against his tip.

Then, she carefully licked and sucked up the thick fluid, calmly swallowing it down her throat with audible gulps.

Chapter 14: The Colorful Heroines ① (Facilities Unit)

Pi~n po~n pan po~n…

The time had just passed 17:00. The introductory chime announcing the start of a base-wide broadcast rang out from every speaker installed across Frontline Base TSUGARU.

“This is an announcement from Headquarters…”

A calm female voice followed the chime.

“Starting at 17:10 today, we will broadcast the arrival greeting of the officer candidate undergoing training at this base on the Headquarters channel. During his training period, the candidate is scheduled to participate in the missions and training of nearly all units on this base, with some exceptions. With this in mind, we ask all officers and soldiers to watch the broadcast if possible.

I repeat… Starting at 17:10 today…”

After finishing the announcement she was responsible for, Secretary Takizaki switched off the microphone and removed her headset.

Leaning back against the soft waffle-fabric-covered backrest of one of the five seats in the Headquarters communications room, she let out a small, quiet giggle. In front of her was a laptop terminal. The screen currently displayed the words “Standby.”

‘Now then… Sergeant Major… I wonder what kind of wonderful appearance you’ll show us…?’

Meanwhile, immediately after the broadcast began, the barracks of each unit became noisy with the voices and hurried footsteps of young women.

Facilities Unit, Infantry Unit, Mechanized Unit, Logistics Unit, Medical & Sanitation Unit, Welfare & Recreation Department… Nearly 2,000 female soldiers all began moving at once in a state of excitement.

The commotion was especially loud in the Mechanized Unit, which made up nearly half the base’s personnel, and the relatively lax Facilities Unit — it was almost as if an alarm warning of an enemy nation’s attack had been issued.

Such uproar would normally be unthinkable in a military known for strict discipline.

In other words, the fact that this kind of disturbance was occurring and being tolerated meant there was a good reason for it. It also meant that the officers responsible for controlling the women fully understood that reason.

In an era where the very existence of young men had become rare.

On the frontlines near the border, where enemy invasion could resume at any moment.

The meaning behind sending a male officer or officer candidate for training to a frontline base composed entirely of women.

The significance of sending a “stallion candidate” to women who had been enduring years of life-risking military service, trapped on base even during off-duty hours, their spirits ground down like cheese against a grater, their young bodies left frustrated.

In short, what was about to take place was essentially a military-approved feast. And the star of that feast was just about to appear before them. Telling them not to get excited would be unreasonable.

If they caught his eye and were fortunate enough to have unprotected sex with him and become pregnant, what would happen?

For regular enlisted soldiers below non-commissioned rank, it would mean exemption from further military service. In addition to fulfilling part of their obligations under the Childbirth Special Measures Act, their immediate livelihood would also be guaranteed.

Even without that, just the arrival of a man — a member of the opposite sex — in a base filled only with women was an enormous stimulus for them. Indulging in that stimulation and making a fuss with their comrades was also the best way to vent stress in this oppressive, life-threatening, and strictly regulated environment.

The women opened the terminals they had been issued, or gathered in front of the large monitors installed in the barracks, their curiosity swelling.

I wonder what kind of guy he is…?

Wait a second… The officers who came before… Sure, some were decent, but most were dirty old men… Some were seriously creepy, right?

Yeah, yeah. There were guys who just fucked around with all the easy girls and then disappeared… after only two days.

This time… he’s an officer candidate, right…? Yes! He’s definitely young…!

With all kinds of thoughts and expectations in their hearts — or while sharing them with their closest comrades — the women waited eagerly for the officer candidate’s greeting to begin.

The unit commanders and other officers also sat in front of their terminals, some together with the regular soldiers, others keeping a slight distance. However, unlike the enlisted women, they were not getting carried away. This was because many of the officers knew too much — including the behind-the-scenes circumstances they would rather not know.

Not only the hidden reasons behind the enactment of the Childbirth Special Measures Act, but also the changing interpretations in its enforcement, the true meaning of this “training,” the intentions of Central Command and government bureaucrats, and even the darker side of this war…

That said, it wasn’t as if they had zero personal interest in the new officer candidate as women. After all, they had the official duty to welcome him into their units and provide him with the necessary knowledge and experience. At the same time, as women, they couldn’t help but be curious about what kind of person this rare, living, young male was.

Amid the swirling expectations and schemes of women from all positions, every clock on the base finally struck 17:10.

At the same moment, the words “Standby” disappeared from every terminal and monitor, replaced by a spinning circular icon indicating the video was loading — like the wheel of fate itself.

Nagato Kai’s figure appeared on the monitors. For a moment, the nearly 2,000 female soldiers watching all held their breath. Even after he introduced himself and began his greeting, most of them remained silent.

In a quietness that made the previous commotion seem like a lie, they focused all their attention on the appearance, gestures, and voice of the person on screen. They didn’t want to miss a single word or even a single breath.

Short-cropped black hair and a brand-new military cap. Large black eyes beneath slightly heavy double eyelids. A straight nose and red lips. A new black high-collared uniform with gleaming gold buttons. And a textbook-perfect salute.

His slightly husky voice, which still showed traces of recent voice change, was irresistible. While he still had a boyish look, his appearance and every gesture clearly showed the budding charm of a man.

Showing slight nervousness, he finished his short self-introduction and greeting, which lasted about one minute and thirty seconds.

After a brief pause, the image switched back to “Standby.” Many of the female soldiers let out sighs.

Those sighs carried a faint heat and sweet tone. Some blushed with excitement, while others smiled suggestively and whispered secretly with nearby comrades.

However, the officers’ reactions were quite different from those of the regular soldiers. In fact, some of them hadn’t even listened silently until the end of Nagato’s words.

【Facilities Unit】

“Ahhh~ It’s him…!”

Exposed steel beams, walls covered with iron plates, and bare concrete floors. Lined up in the vast warehouse-like space were half-disassembled combat vehicles and fighter aircraft. Various electrical devices with “Under Repair” tags. Scattered remnants of wiring and armor plating. And countless tools of all shapes and sizes.

In one corner of this space, over a dozen women in jumpsuits had gathered. Some were sitting on the floor, others crouching or standing.

Sitting in the center was a broad-shouldered woman in her early thirties. The top half of her gray jumpsuit was undone, with the sleeves tied around her waist. Her messy shoulder-length black hair was parted to both sides, fully exposing her plain but somehow sweetly seductive face.

The other women in jumpsuits were peering at the laptop terminal placed in front of her. Most kept a respectful distance from the central woman. However, the two girls with flashy hair colors were exceptions.

The green-haired girl said while affectionately wrapping her arm around the central woman’s neck.

“It’s him…! The guy Tacky was with earlier…!”

“Yeah…! That’s right, Suzu…!”

The blue-haired girl, leaning against the central woman’s breasts over her white T-shirt, also raised her voice.

“This guy’s the one…! The one with the boner…!”

Hearing that, the central woman threw her head back and laughed loudly.

“What’s this, you two…? Did you already make a move on him…?”

“No way…!”

Lieutenant Ran lifted her blue head from the woman’s chest. Her abundant breasts, which strained even her white T-shirt, jiggled heavily. The clear outline of her nipples was visible through the fabric. She was clearly not wearing a bra.

“This guy… got hard just from looking at our tits…!”

“Heh heh… Well, that’s pretty impressive,” said the central woman.

“If he can get hard from Suzu and Ran’s chests… then he can get it up for anyone on this base…”

“Hey, hey… Kutō-chan…!”

The twins immediately pounced on her. Green-haired Suzu on the right, blue-haired Ran on the left — they lifted her arms and pinned them down, then grabbed her massive breasts that were stretching her white T-shirt to its limits.

“Arrested, Kutō…!”

“Kutō… you’re under arrest…!”

While saying this, they kneaded and squeezed her breasts from both sides. The soft, elastic mounds changed shape freely with every movement of their fingers and palms.

“Nooo~! Don’t grope them like that… I’m getting turned on~…”

Unit Commander Kutō closed her eyes and arched her back. Hot breaths leaked from between her lips.

“Hehe… Ma’am, you’re quite the pervert yourself…” said Suzu.

“Look, look… your nipples are already rock hard…”

As she spoke, Ran lightly scratched the now-erect tips with her nails.

“Ahhhn~…!”

Unable to watch any longer, the other women in jumpsuits stepped in.

“Hey…! Lieutenants…!”

“That’s too much…! She’s the Unit Commander…”

The twins were pulled off and dragged across the concrete floor.

“Let go…! Come on, we were just getting to the good part…!”

“Yeah…! You guys…! We’re not letting you use our special vibrators anymore…!”

Four women in total — two holding each twin — dragged the flailing girls away by their long limbs.

“Aww…” Unit Commander Kutō said regretfully as she watched the twins being taken away.

“I was just getting to a really good spot too~…”

By then, Nagato’s greeting had already ended, and the words “Standby” were displayed on the terminal screen once again.

Chapter 15: The Colorful Heroines ② (Mechanized Unit, Medical & Sanitation Unit, Logistics Unit)

【Mechanized Unit】

A dimly lit room resembling a control center. Large monitors were embedded across the entire wall. On the central monitor, Sergeant Major Nagato Kai’s figure was displayed.

The women looking up at the screen looked less like soldiers and more like idol singers.

They wore dark blue military uniforms that were nearly black, paired with knee-length pleated skirts with white lines and knee-high socks.

Each of them was a young woman with a delicate, slender build. Their cute uniforms suited their lovely appearances perfectly.

The only thing that proved they were not idols was the large, metallic goggles covering their foreheads.

Among these strangely dressed soldiers, one woman stood out in particular.

She was the only one among the roughly 30 female soldiers not wearing goggles. Instead, a white crane hair accessory brightly adorned her glossy black ponytail.

She appeared to be in her early twenties. Her fine, white skin seemed almost translucent even in the dim lighting. Her large eyes, framed by long double eyelashes, sparkled with vitality.

She had a somewhat petite and delicate figure, yet her bust was surprisingly voluminous.

Her uniform was almost identical in design to the others, but she wore a cape that reached from her shoulders to her waist. Additionally, a slender, gold-plated saber hung at her narrow waist.

“Ohh~ hoh hoh…!”

Just seconds after Nagato’s broadcast began, she suddenly let out a distinctive laugh.

“I heard there was quite the commotion everywhere, so I thought it must be quite the spectacle and graciously came all this way… But it’s nothing special. He’s just a little boy…! There’s no point listening to a child’s babbling. It would be far more beneficial for us to stare at each other with Izanami… You all should not let yourselves be distracted by the existence of such a little boy…”

“Princess…”

One soldier stepped forward from the group. Among the idol-like women, she alone carried a strict, martial artist-like aura.

That didn’t mean she lacked feminine charm. Rather, the contrast between her dignified posture and her somewhat vulgar uniform stirred improper desires in those who saw her.

“No… Captain Mifune. The Sergeant Major is someone who will eventually become an officer… Treating him like a child in front of the enlisted soldiers may affect the future chain of command…”

“My, my… Chiyo…”

The ponytail woman turned sharply toward the martial-looking soldier. Her glossy hair whipped around as if to strike the other woman. It was a dramatic, theatrical movement.

“Since when did you become important enough to lecture me…?”

The dignified soldier called Chiyo simply closed her eyes quietly, as if deflecting the other woman’s piercing gaze. Acknowledging this, the ponytail woman spun on her heel and gave an order.

“We’re returning to the main room!”

The roughly 30 delicate soldiers silently followed her and left the dimly lit room.

【Medical & Sanitation Unit】

“Ah… Ahn… No…! Not there…!”

“Auu… Faa… Ha… Haaa…! I can’t… anymore…!”

A space surrounded by white ceilings, white walls, and a white floor. Nearly ten female soldiers were collapsed and tangled together on the floor. They were all completely naked, looking utterly exhausted.

Their skin glistened dully with oil, lotion, or their own bodily fluids.

Nuppo… Kupo… Juju… Kuchu… Nuppa… Nubaa…

“Aaah…! No… Nnn… Haan…!”

New wet sounds and sweet, muffled moans rained down onto the carpet of female bodies. The source was a medical examination bed in the corner of the room. On it, two women were on all fours.

They too were completely naked, elbows and knees planted on the low bed.

Thrusting their bare hips and private parts toward the women on the floor should have filled the two young women with intense shame. But they didn’t seem to have the composure to care.

They were simply lost in the pleasure of having their secret places fingered. Warm, slippery nectar dripped from the swamp deep within their thickets as they continued moaning.

Peeking out from between their slackened hips was a notebook-sized terminal. Nagato’s figure had just appeared on its screen.

“Hou… He’s cuter than I imagined…”

The person fingering the two women muttered in a husky voice for a woman.

Her cheeks, lips, and double eyelids were all slightly thick. However, her striking red eyeshadow, tight white high-collared military uniform, and wide pants highlighted her feminine, curvaceous tall figure.

“Se… Sensei…! Please… no more…”

“I… I can’t…!”

Even while her gaze was stolen by the terminal screen, she didn’t slack off in pleasuring the two women. Every time her supple fingers moved in and out, thick, muddy nectar was scooped out. The overflowing trails left tear-like streaks down their thighs.

“Aah… Could you stop calling me ‘Sensei’? I don’t like that name…”

In contrast to the women being fingered, the one called Sensei tried to correct them in an extremely calm voice. However, her words clearly weren’t reaching their ears.

“I’m… cuuuumming…!!”

Almost simultaneously, the two let out short screams and collapsed onto the sheets, their soft flesh trembling. The woman called Sensei slowly withdrew her fingers and wiped the slick fluid off with a clean towel.

As if on perfect timing, there was a knock at the white door.

“Excuse me… I mean, Captain…”

A high, cute, bird-like voice.

“Sorry to interrupt during treatment~… Sorry for bothering everyone inside~… But the new Sergeant Major’s greeting is about to start, so…”

The woman called Sensei (or Captain) chuckled softly.

“It’s already started, Iori…”

“Eh… No way~…!”

A surprised voice came from outside the door.

“Nooo~… I was really looking forward to it…!”

“Hey… Calm down…”

But the warning came too late. Following a “Kyaa!” scream, the sounds of something falling and breaking echoed repeatedly from beyond the door.

“Good grief…”

Unit Commander Nitani of the Medical & Sanitation Unit shook her head. On the terminal screen, the new Sergeant Major had already disappeared, replaced by the words “Standby.”

【Logistics Unit】

A bright, clean space resembling a factory. Nearly a hundred women in matching uniforms worked silently, surrounded by large pots, grills, rice cookers, and conveyor belts.

Their uniforms consisted of dark green polo shirts, knee-length pleated skirts, white aprons, and triangular headscarves. Thin red-and-white vertical lines ran down the shoulders of the polo shirts as an accent.

The women were divided into groups of roughly six per cooking station, working diligently. Above each station hung a medium-sized LCD monitor displaying the following:

A Meal: Stir-fried venison with vegetables, bean sprout namul, water dumplings, white rice, almond jelly

B Meal: Miso simmered mackerel, Chikuzen stew, tofu miso soup, white rice, kinako mochi

C Meal: Former Navy Curry, tomato salad, fruit jelly

On each monitor, the specific dish that station was responsible for was displayed largely. The screen periodically switched to show important cooking notes.

For example:

~Tips for Stir-fried Venison with Vegetables~

!!Cook the venison thoroughly to avoid food poisoning!!

Suddenly, one monitor switched to “Standby.”

“Everyone~… It’s starting~…!”

At the same time, a bright female voice rang out from the speakers on the ceiling. In the center of the room, between the cooking stations, a woman was hopping up and down energetically. She appeared to be the owner of the voice.

She had sharp, exotic features. Especially striking were her long eyelashes and light brown eyes.

Her hair, parted on both sides, and her skin tone were close to the color of her eyes. She might have mixed foreign blood from a country whose diplomatic relations were currently severed.

She had a tall, slender figure with graceful limbs. Even in the same uniform, she stood out brilliantly among the hundred women.

“Stop what you’re doing~… Pay attention to the monitors~…!”

The black headset microphone attached over her triangular headscarf amplified her strangely cheerful voice.

“Ah~… That’s right~… Of course~… No talking~…! Don’t disturb the others~… Focus completely on listening to Nagato-kun’s words~…!”

Her tone was strangely airy, far removed from standard military commands.

However, none of the women in the kitchen seemed to question it. They remained silent and quietly followed instructions.

They placed their cooking utensils on the stations, turned off the electric stoves, and made almost no other noise.

Even after Nagato’s greeting ended and the screen returned to “Standby,” their silence continued. Compared to the festive uproar in the other units, it was almost too quiet.

“Okay~…! That was Nagato-kun’s greeting~…!”

The woman with the headset clapped her hands, breaking the silence.

“Nagato-kun~… will be training with every unit during this period~…! Which means~… you know what that means, right~…?”

She put her hand behind her ear like she was prompting children for an answer.

“That’s right~…! It means he’ll be cooking meals together with everyone~…! So when that time comes~… please be nice to him~…! Okay~?!”

Instead of replying verbally, the women quickly gave sharp salutes. Then, at her signal, they returned to their tasks.

“Oh right~…! I almost forgot~…!”

The headset woman winked and stuck her tongue out cutely as if embarrassed.

“For tonight and tomorrow morning~… along with the deliveries for Headquarters and Intelligence~… please deliver meals to Nagato-kun’s room too~…! Okay~?!”

Chapter 16: The Colorful Heroines ③ (Welfare & Recreation Department, Infantry Unit)

【Welfare & Recreation Department】

It was hard to believe this was inside a military base — let alone a frontline one.

The space was about the size of a small-to-medium company office. There were two islands of four business desks facing each other, and deeper inside, one slightly smaller desk with a side table attached.

Seated at that desk was a glamorous woman wearing a striped blouse and a tight skirt. She appeared to be around 35 years old.

With her gentle makeup and softly waved shoulder-length hair, she gave off the impression of a career woman from a typical corporation.

However, what made this room feel so out of place in a military setting wasn’t her. The cause could be seen around the two desk islands.

Cute, toy-like stationery. Flashy cosmetics. Half-eaten snacks. Accessories such as earrings and piercings. Small goods that appeared to be anime and manga character merchandise. All of them were scattered messily across the desks.

The shelves and cabinets around the desks were occupied by figures, stuffed animals, fashion magazines, and women’s magazines.

Among the three women sitting at one of the desk islands, two were clearly part of the reason for the chaotic atmosphere.

One was a slightly petite, slender woman with straight golden-dyed short bob hair. She appeared to be in her mid-to-late 20s.

She wore a white sleeveless turtleneck and black short pants, with a flashy orange belt around her waist. The tight sleeveless top emphasized her breasts, which were disproportionately large for her delicate frame.

The second was in her early 20s. Her soft black hair cascaded over her abundant chest, and her off-shoulder gray dress generously revealed her cleavage.

Both women had applied full makeup — eyebrows, blush, and lipstick. Thanks to them, that corner of the room had the atmosphere of a cabaret club’s backstage.

The third woman gave a starkly plain impression compared to the other two.

She had messy black hair and wore silver-rimmed glasses. However, her straight back beneath her beige summer sweater showed her serious nature.

Unlike the other desks, hers had no miscellaneous goods — it was neatly organized, and the open terminal displayed work-related documents.

Incidentally, the other desk island was currently empty, though its chaotic state was similar to the first two.

“Hey, Misono… Isn’t it about time…?”

The sleeveless woman called out to the off-shoulder woman beside her. The latter quickly glanced at the clock on the wall.

“Ah… It’s time…! It’s time, Senpai!”

Almost in sync, the two pushed aside the clutter on their desks and opened the buried laptop terminals. As soon as they turned on, a startup sound rang out and the screens lit up.

“I’m so excited…”

The blonde brushed her hair back smoothly. Beside her, the woman called Misono sniffed.

“Wow…! It smells amazing! Senpai… did you change your perfume again?”

“Oh? You can tell?”

The sleeveless woman smiled brightly.

“It’s a new product that arrived last week… I tried it out. How is it? Does it suit me?”

“It’s great…! Super nice! With this, any guy would fall instantly!”

“Hey, wait…”

Suddenly, the woman across from them raised her voice. There was a clear tone of disapproval in it.

“You two… you’re being way too loud… Could you please show a little more awareness as soldiers on a frontline base…?”

“Come on, Mao-san…”

The sleeveless woman smiled sweetly. The gloss on her lips was advertised as having a “jelly-like shine.” Just as advertised, her moist, glossy lips revealed a glimpse of pure white teeth.

“Don’t be so uptight… Let’s loosen up a little!”

“Yeah!” Misono chimed in.

“Mao-san, you should try the sample cosmetics and perfumes too! We went through all that tough competition to get assigned to this department… It’d be a waste if we didn’t enjoy it!”

“Enjoy it, you say…”

Mao tried to retort, but the sleeveless woman cut her off with praise.

“Exactly. Mao-san has the best potential out of all of us if she just polishes herself up… Let’s polish you until you shine…!”

Unaccustomed to compliments about her appearance, Mao’s cheeks flushed red.

“It’s starting,”

The glamorous woman sitting alone at the separate desk said in a languid voice.

“The rumored… Nagato-kun…”

“OK Boss…!”

The sleeveless woman (Jōruri Mei) and Misono immediately cut off their conversation with Mao and focused on their screens.

“Ah… Wait… Jōruri-san…”

Mao tried to call out to her, but seeing how focused she was on the terminal, she gave up. She then looked at the screen, where the still boyish-looking officer candidate had appeared.

“He’s seriously… super cute, isn’t he?!”

That was Jōruri Mei’s immediate impression after watching Nagato’s greeting.

“Eh~ Senpai, I thought you liked younger guys~?” Misono teased.

“Well… I’ve always liked younger guys, but…”

“Liar! Just a while ago you were saying you can’t resist a dandy older man!”

Jōruri Mei shot back.

“Wait, Senpai… how long ago was that?!”

“That phase is long over! We’re still in our growth period! We can’t afford to stand still! We have to keep changing our taste in men too…!”

“You two…”

Mao interjected from the opposite seat with a bitter expression.

“That kind of talk… during working hours… isn’t it a bit lacking in decency…?”

“Then what about you, Mao-san?” Jōruri Mei countered.

“Sergeant Major Nagato Kai. Didn’t you think he was hot? You did, right?”

“Ridiculous…” Mao shook her head.

“He’s still just a kid…”

“No, no…”

Misono raised her palm to stop her.

“With all due respect, Squad Leader… In this era where men have become as rare as tsuchinoko… we don’t have the luxury of being picky about age. Whether it’s a white-haired old man, a mustached uncle, or a fresh graduate from the officer academy… as long as his thing works… we should consider them all fine men~!”

Her tone sounded like traditional performing arts. Even though that stage used to prohibit women, it had no choice but to open its doors to female successors nowadays.

“Misono-san… You really…”

Mao closed her eyes, speechless. She had no idea where to even begin explaining things to this girl.

“But Mao-san… What do you really think?”

Jōruri Mei’s tone suddenly lost its playful air.

“Because this training for Sergeant Major Nagato… basically means that, right? There’s a possibility he might end up doing it with all of us… If… Nagato-kun made a move on you, Mao-san… what would you do…?”

Pressed by her serious tone, Mao briefly wondered if she should actually think about it. But when she saw the sparkling curiosity in Mei and Misono’s eyes, she stopped. She had been teased by these two with this exact pattern many times before.

Mao let out a long sigh.

“Something like that… isn’t even worth thinking about. A kid like him…”

“Isn’t he actually pretty good…?”

At that moment, a languid voice came from the separate desk. All three turned toward it.

“That boy… isn’t bad at all. If he came on to me… I might fall for him quite easily…”

“As expected of the Boss!”

Mei and Misono stood up and gave thumbs-up to the head of the Welfare & Recreation Department, Nakayama Fumika.

Mao once again painfully realized she was in the wrong place.

【Infantry Unit】

1st Platoon Leader Kawana Rin was running down the corridor. Running in the barracks was normally prohibited except in emergencies, but this time she couldn’t afford to care.

Those damn horny brats… the twins…! Next time I see them, I won’t let them off easy…!

Despite wearing almost no makeup, her well-featured face was impossible to ignore. The reason it was flushed bright red seemed to be from intense anger rather than the physical exertion of running.

Her long, graceful limbs reminiscent of a young deer carried her rapidly toward her destination.

She stopped in front of a door with a black plate reading “2nd Conference Room.” She took a deep breath to compose herself, then brushed up her brown short bob hair, which was parted in the middle — her way of fixing her appearance.

“Lieutenant Kawana, entering…!”

After announcing herself in a slightly low but clear voice, she reached for the door lever. However, the door opened from the inside before she could touch it.

“Captain…”

The person who peeked out was a woman in her early 30s with a boyish black beret cut. Her slightly childish face had furrowed brows, clearly showing her current situation.

“Sorry… Sergeant. I got caught by those two again…”

As she spoke, the lieutenant lifted up a tangled mess of wire with a camouflage uniform hopelessly wrapped inside.

“Ah…” the sergeant groaned and nodded. “Anyway… please come in…”

Inside the room, the six platoon leaders and their attached non-commissioned officers of the Infantry Unit, along with Unit Commander Hihino Chiharu, were already assembled. They had been standing at ease, but now all eyes turned toward Kawana Rin.

While Lieutenant Kawana stood with her chest out and a dignified attitude, Sergeant Narumi, who followed behind her, looked extremely anxious. She kept glancing between her captain and the other platoon leaders — especially the unit commander.

Everyone except Kawana was wearing camouflage uniforms, military caps, and laced boots. However, compared to the nearly 180 cm tall and solidly built Unit Commander Hihino, even in uniform the other women looked like fragile girls.

“Sorry for being late…!”

Kawana saluted and apologized.

“There was some trouble…”

She didn’t look at the other platoon leaders, instead turning her gaze to the large monitor mounted near the ceiling. It still displayed “Standby.”

“So it seems…”

A soft, calm voice replied. It was Infantry Unit Commander Hihino Chiharu.

“Just looking at your outfit tells the story…”

As the commander pointed out, Kawana was wearing only a white tank top and simple white shorts. A few of the non-commissioned officers swallowed hard, captivated by her perfectly proportioned, magnificent body.

Her well-shaped breasts pointed upward despite the lack of a bra. A perfectly narrow waist with zero excess fat. Gently curving hips forming a heart-shaped oval, and long, graceful legs extending from them.

“I got done in by those twins… again!”

The unit commander nodded while beginning to unbutton her own uniform.

“Being late is one thing… but this affects the unit’s reputation…”

“Yes, ma’am!”

After acknowledging the order, the lieutenant continued.

“I’ll make sure to settle the score with them properly soon…!”

At those words, the commander’s expression softened. At the same time, the tense atmosphere in the room relaxed.

Shortly afterward, Nagato’s greeting broadcast began.

“What did you think…?”

Only three people remained in the conference room: Lieutenant Kawana Rin, Sergeant Narumi, and Unit Commander Hihino Chiharu.

In response to the question, Narumi first glanced at her lieutenant’s face. She hadn’t thought the question was directed at her.

“Just a kid…” Kawana spat.

“I’m already sick of kids… Those damn twins…”

“Isn’t it a bit harsh to be so rigid…?”

The unit commander, arms crossed and wearing only a white T-shirt, spoke. Her military jacket was now draped over Kawana’s shoulders.

“We use anyone with the ability to fulfill the role, regardless of age or gender… That is Central Command’s policy, and I basically agree with it… At least in that regard…”

“But Commander…” Kawana tilted her long neck.

“Can a kid like that really keep up with our training…? To me, it seems impossible…”

Instead of answering, Hihino Chiharu turned to Sergeant Narumi.

“What did you think, Sergeant…?”

Surprised to be asked for her opinion, Narumi gasped. Then, to escape the pressure of the commander’s downward gaze, she lowered her eyes. In front of her were the commander’s abundant breasts stretching her white T-shirt.

Whoa…! As expected, the Commander’s breasts are amazing… She’s already in her mid-30s, yet they’re so big and still so beautifully shaped and firm… Five years from now… I definitely won’t be able to look like that… No, even now…

“Narumi…?”

“Sergeant…?”

Both superiors called out at the same time, snapping her out of her inappropriate thoughts.

“Ah… Sorry… I spaced out…”

“What the hell… You too?!” Kawana said irritably.

“Everyone’s getting worked up over some damn kid…”

“N-No, that’s not it…!”

Narumi hurriedly tried to clear up the misunderstanding.

“That’s not what I was thinking…”

“Enough…” The commander cut off the unproductive exchange.

“Anyway, for the next two weeks… Sergeant Major Nagato will be under our care. I’m counting on both of you…”