Chapter 1245

<Episode 1245> 1245. Dark Moon

I’ve returned to the 667th unit.

Until next week’s 82nd anniversary celebration of the Freesell Kingdom, we’ve been granted personal time—even our training sessions have been put on hold. It’s kinda like a vacation. Of course, we’re not allowed to leave the base without permission.

The long-awaited break is as sweet as honey, but I can’t just waste my time doing nothing. If you get cut from here, it means death. Including myself, the members of the 667th unit focused on self-improvement.

Currently, there are 52 members left in the 667th unit. The rest died for various reasons. Dying in combat during missions was relatively normal. Early on, many couldn’t handle the mana serum injections and passed away. There were also those who tried to desert the unit recklessly and ended up dead.

From the unit’s perspective, the remaining 52 members are successes—skilled enough to survive missions, obedient, and with no thoughts of desertion. Thanks to this, discipline and management within the unit have loosened somewhat. Although, we’re still under constant surveillance.

A soldier’s life is routine.

Wake up early in the morning, roll call, then go jogging. Since you sweat, you take a shower. Afterward, head to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Normally, this would be followed by training or mission deployment, but now we’ve been given personal time. For me, that involves either meticulously studying spellbooks or practicing mana breathing exercises.

After lunch, I meet with Lexi, the drill instructor, for shooting practice. Then, for about 1-2 hours, we… well, have sex. That’s probably the happiest time of the day.

After dinner, I relax. Ever since they allowed TVs a year ago, I spend some time watching them, which gives me at least a glimpse into how this world operates. Once evening roll call is over, it’s time to sleep. And the cycle repeats.

But today was a little different. Number 212 called me out. She dragged me toward the bathhouse.

“Hey, 212. What are you planning to do?”

In response to my question, 212 flashes a seductive smile.

“What do you mean? I’m going to eat a snack.”

I immediately understood what she meant by “snack.” It wasn’t surprising or shocking—it was something I’d kind of expected. In fact, it added a thrilling spice to this bland, everyday monotony.

“There are surveillance cameras outside and inside the bathhouse. You know that, right?”

The men’s and women’s sections are adjacent, with one camera installed at the entrance and another inside. While there are blind spots, if someone disappears from view for too long, a trainer or soldier will come looking. This is actually an improvement; before, there used to be an actual supervisor instead of cameras.

“Did you know? There are no cameras in the women’s section.”

“…Now I get it. It’s because of Number 31, huh.”

“Yeah. So the girls often play around in there. Last time, they even threw a party in the bathhouse!”

“So that’s why the women love bathing so much.”

I had suspected something like this. Anyone could tell that Number 31 isn’t ordinary. Even Venus, the unit’s de facto leader, seems to tread carefully around her.


About that…

“It’s nice to visit the women’s bath, but what are you planning to do about the surveillance cameras?”

“Don’t worry. It’s surprisingly easy.”

212 used magic. The space seemed to ripple for a moment before returning to normal. It felt like the magic had failed.

However, as I analyzed the spell formula, I realized her magic had succeeded.

‘This is level 3 auxiliary magic – Hallucination.’

A magic that induces hallucinations and illusions. The level of hallucination varies depending on the user. Since it’s just an optical illusion, it doesn’t work well on mana-awakened individuals with heightened senses compared to ordinary people.

‘But right now, she’s not casting it on me. She’s put the surveillance camera under hallucination.’

Looking closely at the front of the surveillance camera lens, you can see the rippling space.

“Is this really okay? If the instructor focuses on finding us, we’ll be caught immediately.”

“It’s fine. They haven’t been monitoring properly for half a year now. The surveillance cameras have become largely ineffective. Even without the hallucination, we could have entered the women’s bath without any problems. And you know, they don’t call us in during evening hours anyway.”

I couldn’t refute her words.

The soldier monitoring now is probably watching TV while doing his job half-heartedly.

With 212, I opened the door to the women’s bath for the first time and went inside. The changing room appeared different from the start compared to the men’s side. While the men’s changing room was plain, the women’s side felt cheerful from the walls to its structure. It was larger in size and smelled nice too.

“It’s big…”

“Yeah. Back in the day, even 50 people could enter at once without issue.”

212 chuckled bitterly. There aren’t even half as many women now.

“Come this way.”

212 grabbed my hand and headed toward the bathing area. I was slightly flustered.

“Aren’t we supposed to stay in the changing room?”

“Having come all the way to the women’s bath, would you just look at the changing room and leave? We should check the inside too.”

“But… isn’t this a bit late to ask… are there other people?”

“Hehe, it’s fine. Those who needed to bathe already did. Starting from this time, I’ve rented out the entire bathhouse. With the cosmetics I bought last time.”

We entered the bathing area.

Like a country bumpkin who has just moved to the city, I opened my mouth wide and looked around.

The size of the bath was bigger than the men’s side. No, it wasn’t just bigger. From the tiles on the floor to the showers, the interior design was so luxurious that it could pass as a noble’s bath.

“Surprised? 31 is quite serious about bathing.”

“Even so, this is excessive… Do you know who 31 really is?”

212 shook her head.

“I don’t know. 31 doesn’t talk about herself. She must be from a noble family even Instructor Soap can’t ignore.”

212 approached quietly and suddenly pulled off my pants. Knowing this would happen, I didn’t stop her. 212 stared at my semi-erect member and swallowed.

“Breasts or butt today?”

There was no need to think about it.

” Butt.”

“In that case, lying down would be better.”

I lay down on the ground with a thumping heart and looked up at 212. Without hesitation, 212 took off her pants. It was a black mesh pantyhose that showed through. The ones she said she bought yesterday.

“Isn’t the panties cute?”

“…They’re cute. Also sexy.”

She slowly turned her hips, showing off her black mesh panties. I couldn’t take my eyes off the center part of the panties. I could see the shape of her pussy and brown pubic hair through the mesh.

“Your passionate gaze makes me feel shy.”

212, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, grabbed her panties and pulled them down.

Her pussy was clean. It was tightly closed in a straight line with vivid pink color. Brown pubic hair was faintly distributed above her pussy. Signs of grooming were visible.

“211, seeing my place has excited you, hasn’t it?”

She grinned at the sight of my erection.

Then she climbed on top of me and got into the 69 position. Her large butt descended above my face. Between her white and round buttocks…


A cute pink anus could be seen. Below it, the tightly clenched pink vulva was damp on the surface.

“Chwirp!”

Without warning, she started sucking my penis with her mouth. Her oral skills were intense right from the start. She must have been quite anticipating this moment. Her hips began to sway slightly.

Involuntarily, I quietly sniffed. The scent of 212’s pussy was a bit different from Lecy instructor’s. While Lecy instructor’s smelled like strong perfume, 212’s had a subtle fragrance. Both made me equally aroused.

I raised my hand and grabbed her butt. 212 flinched but continued sucking my penis. I massaged her butt.

Not only was the sensation of touching her butt exciting, but every time I massaged it, her vagina reacted in an obscene way. When I spread her cheeks, her closed labia slightly opened, revealing the inside. A small pink clitoris, a urethra that looked like a pinpoint prick, and a vaginal opening smaller than my index finger.

Seeing the shape of the vaginal opening, I gulped.

“Hmm? Suddenly your dick is super hard. Why is that?”

“…Your place is too lewd.”

More precisely, I was surprised by the sight of the hymen. Upon seeing it, I felt an urge to destroy it with my penis.

I extended my tongue and licked 212’s vagina. Even though it had no taste, just the act of licking her vagina was enough to excite me. The more I licked, the more love juice flowed from her vaginal opening. The love juice had a slight salty taste.

“Haaah… Does my vagina taste good?”

“It tastes good.”

For a while, we sucked each other’s genitals. At first, we did it politely, like licking candy. But once our excitement reached its peak, we began wildly sucking each other’s genitals, making dirty sounds. The echoing noises further excited us.

I was the first to feel the sensation of climax. 212 was sucking my penis like a starving animal. The stimulation was too strong.

My penis twitched and ejaculated into her mouth. Even as I climaxed, 212 didn’t stop sucking. It felt like my penis was being pulled into some void.

Shiver.

212’s hips trembled and rose. Was she reaching her climax after tasting my semen? A gush of love juice spilled from her vagina, splashing onto my face. Watching her quivering vagina hole, I smacked my lips.

‘I want to have sex…! I want to take 212’s virginity!’

But would 212 want to have sex with me? Her goal was my semen. For some reason, she seemed to really enjoy it.

Her hips tried to rise again. In a hurry, I grabbed them and pulled them back down. I felt the heavy weight pressing against my face. My lips brushed against her labia.

‘This is just a piece of flesh…’

And yet, I was going crazy over this piece of flesh.

“Ahn. 211, are you going to keep doing this?”

With a sense of reluctance, I let go of her hips at 212’s words. She stood up, and only then could I see her face. Despite the seductive smile at the corner of her lips, her face was blushed red all the way to her ears.

“I want more snacks… Can we do it one more time?”

“It’s fine. But this time, it’s breasts.”

“Ah, I had a good idea. Should I wrap your penis with my breasts? I think it’s called ‘paizu ri’?”

There was no reason to refuse.

“Please.”

“Hehe. You’re too serious, 211.”

She laughed and took off her top. Feeling it was impolite for only me to wear a shirt, I also stood up and removed mine.

We quietly examined each other’s naked bodies.

That’s when it happened.

We heard movement from the bath entrance. It wasn’t just one person—there were at least five or more. Both 212 and I turned pale.