Chapter 1107

〈 Chapter 1107 〉 Dark Moon

This won’t do. I have to stop.

Reason scolds the body, but the vigorous flesh cannot escape its lustful desires.

Swoosh, swoosh.

The firm thighs of Unit 31 and the soft, moist sensation of her womanhood pressed fully against my manhood.

My reason fades as pleasure rises from below.

‘There’s nothing I can do. I’ve held back for too long.’

Since becoming Unit 211 in the Dark Moon game, I hadn’t masturbated once. There was no time – people’s eyes followed me everywhere. The only private place, the restroom, felt too awkward for such acts, and there wasn’t enough time for magical training anyway.

Though urges would occasionally surge, I managed to suppress them. Or rather, the situation left me no choice but to endure.

The accumulated sexual tension eventually led to nocturnal emissions. Just days after my last incident, it happened twice more. Despite having physical abilities below average compared to other squad members, my libido remained quite high.

The pent-up desire finally erupted now.

I buried my face into Unit 31’s ample bosom. I could hear her heartbeat. Her body seemed warmer than before, perhaps from the heat radiating from mine. Opening my mouth slightly, I took her nipple between my teeth. It felt strangely familiar despite being my first time tasting a woman’s breast.

‘Is this some kind of instinct? Or does my body remember from infancy?’

Unit 31’s nipples had no distinct flavor but tasted delicious all the same. I rolled her nipple with my tongue, gently nibbled on its firmness, and sucked on it with a slurping sound. Naturally, no milk came out.

I released her nipple. The pink nub appeared larger than before, while the areola glistened with my saliva.

This bosom has been conquered by me.

With a strange sense of satisfaction, I repeated the process on the opposite nipple.

‘As long as I don’t cross that final… final line, it’ll be fine.’

Amidst the fiery excitement, I clung to the faintest thread of rationality.

As I rubbed my manhood against her thigh and womanhood, I felt an immense wave of pleasure crash over my mind.

Shudder, shudder.

My body trembled as I released everything inside me. It felt like paradise was right before my eyes.

After the brief climax, I felt regret mixed with returning sanity. As the burning lust subsided, my rational mind froze colder than ever.

‘…To be driven by lust and commit such foolish acts…’

Swallowing the sigh threatening to escape, I raised my body slightly. Looking down, I saw my flaccid member with excessively sticky white liquid dripping from the glans.

Shaking my member once to remove the semen, I looked at Unit 31’s intimate area.

‘…Quite a lot of semen.’

My large member produced abundant semen. Setting aside the odd pride I felt as a man, I considered cleaning up. Unable to use magic, I decided to clean manually with a handkerchief.

Carefully wiping away the semen from Unit 31’s thighs and womanhood with the handkerchief, I focused to leave no traces. I cleaned even the semen that had entered her womanhood after spreading her folds. Of course, I also wiped away the semen stuck to her purple pubic hair resembling grass.

Having thoroughly cleaned up, I placed the handkerchief into the campfire.

‘Her body temperature is still low, so I should hold her.’

I embraced Unit 31’s body again. Hmph.


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“Ah. This time, my junk didn’t rise. But after about two minutes, it stirred back to life. Naturally, lust surged through my brain like a tsunami, yet—unlike before—cold reason wrestled that primal urge into submission.

I subtly shifted my body, savoring the softness of her skin while my palm gently caressed her treasure. The texture of Unit 31’s… *ahem*… private area is something I’ll never forget as long as I live.

‘Hmm… Her body temperature’s returning. Should I move away?’

Just then, Unit 31’s eyelids fluttered open without mercy, revealing crimson irises reflecting mine.

“…I had no choice but to save you. Otherwise, hypothermia would’ve killed you.”

An excuse burst out reflexively.

After rolling her eyes, she tightly shut her lips and blushed furiously. After an awkward silence, she finally spoke:

“…Fine, get off me.”

So I did.

As she sat up, she instinctively covered her chest with one arm and shielded her privates with the other. Meanwhile, I feigned calm despite burning inside. I could feel her gaze drift downward toward my erection.

“This is biology, I swear! I haven’t done anything!”

“…I know.”

Unit 31 glanced at her own treasure once, then stood up. It seemed like she was checking if she were still… y’know… intact. If her hymen had been torn, she’d likely have felt pain.

‘At least we didn’t cross that final line. Lucky break.’

She didn’t seem inclined to hold me accountable, so I relaxed a bit.

Reaching toward the clothes drying near the fire, Unit 31 summoned mana with a flick of her hand. Magical runes formed in the air, conjuring dry winds that instantly evaporated moisture from her garments. Repeating this process several times, she calmly slipped on her now-dry attire.

With modesty restored by her basic-issue underwear and bra, she secured her curvaceous assets before donning her uniform. She looked exactly the same as always.

“211, put your clothes on.”

Turns out, she dried mine too. So I obediently dressed. Even afterward, though, my boner refused to subside. Images of Unit 31’s naked form kept haunting my thoughts.

My photographic memory will preserve every detail of Unit 31’s nudity until the day I die.

“What’s the situation?”

She asked coolly.

I recounted everything: her rampage, the battle against Instructor Venus, and our fall under the waterfall. No need to hide those facts. Of course, I omitted any mention of my special abilities.

The erection faded midway through my explanation.

“…Thanks for saving me.”

“No problem. Just doing my duty as a teammate.”

“If it weren’t for you, I’d be dead. I’ll repay this debt someday.”

“Yeah.”

I didn’t tell her not to bother.

Silence descended. There was a hint of awkwardness between us. Curiosity about her bubbled up to the brim, but I exercised restraint. Being her literal lifesaver didn’t mean our relationship had fundamentally changed.

“211… Aren’t you curious?”

“…About what?”

“Me. You haven’t asked anything about me yet.”

“I figured you wouldn’t want to deal with it.”

“…”

Unit 31 nodded quietly. Maybe that wasn’t the answer she hoped for—but I don’t regret it.

Hours later, when dawn broke, Instructor Venus and the soldiers found us. We returned safely to base.

No casualties in Squad 1. In fact, Instructor Venus gave us the highest score ever recorded.

Especially me—I even got called aside personally for an award.

“211, excellent work.”

This wasn’t praise as squad leader; it was recognition for risking my life to save Unit 31. Favor from someone influential like Instructor Venus within Battalion 667 wasn’t bad news.

“You deserve a personal reward. What do you wish for?”

“…I’d like to eat at a fancy restaurant.”

Instructor Venus raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised.

“Fancy restaurant food? Not satisfied with the mess hall grub?”

I shook my head. Our stipend was generous, and the chow was top-notch. Nothing lacking nutrition-wise.

“Not at all. But… I’ve always wanted to try fine dining sometime since childhood.”

Blame my picky taste buds.

The mess food was edible enough, sure—but it lacked that “delicious” factor…”

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I couldn’t receive it. Unless it was a nostalgic taste like cola, I wouldn’t know.

The more I ate the cafeteria food, the stronger my desire grew to eat delicious food.

“Hmph. It’s annoying, but it’s not a difficult request. I’ll get you an outing pass for this weekend. However, you must go with Instructor Lexi.”

Outing pass. My eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected reward as I saluted Instructor Venus.

“G-Thank you so much! Instructor!”

“Compared to your contributions, the reward seems insufficient. Is there anything else you desire?”

After hesitating for a moment, I steeled myself against Instructor Venus’s possible cold treatment and spoke up.

“I want a secret magic tome. Even a low-level secret magic would suffice—I wish to study it thoroughly.”

In this world, magic is divided into two categories.

Common magic, which is publicly available and easily purchasable if you have money.

And secret magic, which isn’t disclosed to the public and remains hard to obtain even if you have funds.

As my interest in magic grew, so did my curiosity about secret magic. I wanted to see firsthand how its spell patterns differed from common magic.

“You desire a secret magic tome? You’ve truly become a proper magician. There are a few low-tier military secret magics. I’ll procure one for you.”

“Thank you!”

I loudly expressed my gratitude. Of course, that didn’t mean I had started respecting Instructor Venus. The dagger of hatred remained hidden deep within my heart. Just not now.

“By the way, yesterday I saw the application method of the barrier you used. Did you copy it after watching me?”

I couldn’t answer “Yes.”

An ordinary magician wouldn’t be able to replicate another’s technique just by watching. And my skill level was still inferior to Venus’.

“I practiced applications regularly. I thought that with a slight change in concept, the barrier could be shrunk and used as a foothold… Although this was my first time using it in actual combat, I failed at the crucial moment.”

“A bit disappointing, wasn’t it? Increase the repelling force of the barrier. That will make it easier.”

“Thank you for the advice.”

Instructor Venus waved her hand, signaling me to leave. I saluted her and stepped out.

In the hallway, I encountered No. 31. Our gazes crossed in mid-air. Neither of us felt the need to speak as we passed each other.

However, for some reason, it felt like the invisible gap between her and me had narrowed slightly.

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I went on an outing outside the base with Instructor Lexi.

We headed toward a nearby city in a military jeep driven by Instructor Lexi. Her driving was quite rough—out of what felt like an hour-long drive, we barely spent ten minutes below 100 km/h.

We were chased by police cars three times due to speeding.

‘This world values military authority so highly that she gets off easily every time.’

Dark Moon is a dangerous world where even soldiers die easily. Monsters, national wars, terrorist attacks from criminal organizations, and the influence of Dark Moon itself all contribute to making life perilous for civilians without military protection. Strong military power was inevitable.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I carefully observed the scenery outside, memorizing the route.

It was easy for Instructor Venus to grant an outing pass, and Instructor Lexi placed no restrictions on me. Both seemed careless.

‘…No, they know that whatever I do, it’s useless because of the slave mark branded on me.’

We entered a luxurious restaurant with dazzling neon signs.

“One course here costs an astonishing 50,000 credits? Venus really knows how to spend big when she wants to.”

Credit is the universal currency of this world. An average citizen earns around 100,000 credits per month.

“…Is this coming out of Instructor Venus’s personal funds?”

Lexi grinned mischievously at my question.

“Half-and-half?”

“…”

The word “embezzlement” came to mind but quickly vanished from my thoughts. Whether Instructor Venus embezzles or not, what does it matter to me? All I need is to gain what I can.

“50,000 credits for a course meal… This is getting interesting.”

Money doesn’t lie.

The dishes, made from ingredients I’d never seen before, delighted my tongue in ways I hadn’t imagined.

Later, I was dragged around by Instructor Lexi, who wanted to experience the social atmosphere she hadn’t felt in a while, returning just before evening roll call.