I Was Thawed Out 1,000 Years in the Future. Men Were Extinct. ~Apparently, I’m Being Forced into Breeding Sex by Lewd Beautiful Girls in Skin-Tight Suits to Preserve the Human Race~ - 23

Chapter 23: The Girls with Hearty Appetites

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The Migdal continued its smooth voyage toward the planet Tiria. The ship remained on high alert, and Alisa and the other members of the combat units rotated shifts, constantly keeping watch around the vessel.

“Heyyy, Touya-kun. Make sure you eat lots today too, okay? ♡”

“Thank you very much, Orite-san.”

“It’s fine ♡ You can thank me again tonight ♡”

Even so, my daily life itself hadn’t changed much. I woke up in the morning, headed to the medical bay, and underwent a health check while the doctor gave me a blowjob. Once that was done, I went to the cafeteria for breakfast. It was a system where you put whatever dishes you liked onto your tray, but whenever I showed up, people from the supply department kept piling on recommended items one after another.

Today, Orite-san’s recommendation was apparently a grilled space-eel rice bowl. It felt a bit heavy for the morning, but thanks to the medical nanomachines, it didn’t sit poorly at all. If anything, if I didn’t eat properly here, I might not make it through the day.

“Touya-san, good morning.”

“Morning, Alisa. You too, Teres.”

Carrying a tray piled high like a mountain, I searched for an empty table in the cafeteria. In the mornings, with all the crew moving at once, the place was bustling everywhere. As I wandered around, a hand stretched straight out and beckoned me over. When I approached, I saw the Alpha Squad gathered around a meal. They used to escort me from the morning onward, but after switching to normal cruising under high alert, they no longer had that kind of leeway. One way or another, it had been a few days since I last saw Alisa and the others.

They cleared a seat for me, and I gratefully twisted my body into it. On the table were mountains of freshly cooked rice, greasy grilled meat and fried chicken packed tightly together despite it being morning.

“You really eat a lot first thing in the morning.”

“Meals are the foundation of activity. If we don’t eat a lot, we can’t move.”

Munching on a rice ball, Alisa narrowed her eyes happily as if savoring the taste. Apparently, people who had undergone enhancement surgery had their basal metabolism increased by an order of magnitude. Well, considering their muscle density and skeletal strength were completely different from so-called originals, it couldn’t be helped. In any case, to maintain those incredible physical abilities, they had to eat a lot.

They poured down dishes carefully prepared by the supply department in huge pots as if they were drinking water. Even the usually pure-looking Alisa showed terrifying intensity at times like this. Teres was gripping parfaits in both hands. Mimi and Lili looked like squirrels stocking up for hibernation.

“You still eat so little as always, Touya-san.”

Looking at my tray, Alisa said something that made me think she was being delirious. Even this was way too much, thanks to Orite-san and the others getting carried away. Just the rice in the eel bowl alone felt like it had to be at least three cups’ worth of meal.

“I figured there’d be something like high-calorie, nutritionally balanced rations, but it’s all surprisingly proper food. That really surprised me at first.”

“Those are for emergency rations or stockpiles. Normally, the supply department cooks everything by hand to help boost crew morale.”

On a spaceship, cargo capacity was limited. Ideally, nutrition should be supplied as compactly and efficiently as possible. Still, crew motivation turned out to be something you couldn’t ignore. Food supported not only the body, but the mind as well. Come to think of it, Alisa had become much more energetic over the past few days. On the first day after resurfacing, she’d been badly shaken after taking a hit, but maybe eating a lot helped.

“Besides, we’ll be arriving at Tiria soon. We need to use up as much of the remaining food as possible and clear out the storage.”

“So that’s why the menu’s been unusually luxurious lately.”

Even so, having eel served in the morning felt overly extravagant. They probably wanted to secure as much space as possible before resupply began.

“Well, I think the eel is just because they want Touya-san to really give it his all.”

At Alisa’s slightly irritated remark, I looked down at the eel bowl. Even after a thousand years and reaching space, the equation of eel equals stamina boost hadn’t changed.

“Planet Tiria, huh. I’m really looking forward to it.”

“Leave the escort to me. I’ll show you around properly.”

The Migdal was scheduled to arrive at Tiria’s spaceport tonight. Since the Migdal lacked atmospheric entry capability, it would dock with an orbital station instead. From there, we’d descend to the planet via an orbital elevator. Once we arrived at Tiria, sightseeing would finally begin. Alisa seemed to be working out plans for that too, and just thinking about it made me restless with anticipation.

“By the way, even after we disembark, we’ll still be wearing skinsuits, right?”

“Yes. Sometimes we throw on a jacket, but basically everyone wears skinsuits.”

In this era, skinsuits were apparently so incredibly advanced that outfits barely different from being naked were considered normal. Clothing that clearly outlined not just breasts but even nipples no longer felt strange, probably because the environment consisted only of women. There were exceptions, like Sail-san wearing a military uniform, so it wasn’t as if fashion or rank-indicating clothing didn’t exist at all.

The problem was me.

“So, uh… will I be okay?”

“Nnh ♡ W-well… you might stand out a bit.”

Naturally, I was wearing a skinsuit too. Showing my body lines as-is was one thing, but the real issue was my crotch. Even when not erect, something about the size of a small carrot protruding from there was pretty eye-catching. Inside the Migdal, I’d long since stopped worrying about that, but setting foot on an actual planet made it impossible to ignore. Alisa seemed to grasp what I meant and squirmed slightly, a sultry light appearing in her eyes.

“T-then… while we’re on Tiria, how about hiding it inside my vagina—”

“Don’t say something so unreasonable…”

Sightseeing while staying connected like that would just be perverted. When I firmly rejected Alisa’s love-struck suggestion, she slumped her shoulders in disappointment. The one who spoke up instead was the capable Alpha Squad vice-commander Teres.

“Let’s prepare a long coat-like jacket. If you close it all the way in front, it should be able to hide the honored penis.”

“Yeah… that’s probably the only option.”

I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of conversation this was to be having over breakfast. Still, with me being the only man in space, it was a pretty serious matter. If it ever got out that I was male, it would cause unnecessary trouble. I decided to consult the procurement department about clothing later.

“By the way, Touya-san. Which unit is your shift with today?”

“Today I’m with Jane’s group.”

“I see…”

I’d grown even closer with Jane and the Beta Squad recently. After the time I went at it nonstop with Alisa and also slept with Jane, she’d become strangely honest. Hearing that I’d be spending time with the Beta Squad, Alisa’s expression darkened slightly.

“Remember this once we dock! I’ll be escorting you thoroughly, Touya-san!”

“O-oh… yeah. I’m looking forward to it.”

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