Chapter 282. Damn it, what is this, Commander! This drug! (2)
And so, while the big shots were enjoying the juiciest drama in the VIP lounge, they praised each other for their hard work.
“Oops, I really need to pee… Excuse me for a moment.”
“Sure.”
As the bearded Pirate Admiral Liran, who had been chugging drinks like water, headed to the bathroom.
‘This… is the loneliness of drinking alone…!’
I, who was sipping on a sweet drink, pretended to enjoy the solitude while gazing at the base’s scenery through the VIP lounge’s window.
About a minute had passed since I started enjoying this lonely feeling.
“Commander~ We’re here!”
“Ah, that was quick.”
Hearing the voice of Gryanarr, who had disappeared with the superhumans to take measurements, I turned my head inside from the lively voice.
But as soon as I turned my head, what appeared before my eyes was…
“Oh, oppa, how, how is it…?”
“Oh…”
‘Wow, damn.’
She had taken off her usual pirate hat, her signature pirate coat, blouse, shorts that were almost hot pants, and boots.
Instead, she wore a rabbit headband that matched her hair color.
Following the ‘reverse bunny girl’ look, she had a normal blouse-like outfit up to her chest…
But as my gaze moved downward, surprisingly, from the collarbone line to the lower abdomen, there was nothing covering her.
She was boldly revealing her pure, flawless naked body.
‘Oh my.’
Except for the stockings, which somehow stayed in place, there was only a heart-shaped red sticker.
Compared to her usual rough attire, this was an enormous change.
Of course, in the midst of this, perhaps because her appearance was so different from usual.
“Oww…”
“Pirate Empress, if you keep covering up like that, the Commander won’t be able to see, right?”
The usually cheerful younger sister figure and Pirate Empress, Marian, was nowhere to be seen.
In her place was a shy, girly Marian in a reverse bunny outfit.
I felt a truly indescribable, strange emotion.
But putting aside all those miscellaneous feelings, the first words that came out of my mouth were…
“…Pretty, yeah.”
“Hueh.”
“Oh my.”
Yes.
I’m not a eunuch, so what do you think I would think seeing someone who, despite being shy, came to show herself off to me?
‘Hoho, this is really making my thing hard.’
It’s hard to explain in detail, but at least seeing that appearance, I could understand Marian’s feelings.
So, I sincerely complimented her and praised her courage (?).
And in response to my reaction, Marian’s expression momentarily flustered, then…
“…Hehe, thank you for saying that, oppa!”
Soon, a smile bloomed on her blushing face, showing she was very happy.
…But why was she still covering her chest with one arm?
Earlier, the others, including Gryanarr, had stickers prominently on their chests.
If she had one on her lower body, it would be normal to have one on her chest too, right?
So, I decided to ask Marian, who was still covering her chest, to solve the question that just arose.
“By the way, Marian.”
“Yes, oppa.”
“But why are you covering your chest like that? You must have a sticker there too, right?”
“…Well, you see…”
But to my question, Marian started sweating bullets, looking troubled.
She seemed to be struggling with how to answer, and her already blushing face turned even redder.
Then, after a while.
She slowly approached me, trembling, and whispered carefully in my ear.
“Well, you see… the… the sticker was too small…”
“…?”
“My… my chest… it didn’t cover everything…”
“What.”
At the moment I learned a secret about Marian I never knew before.
‘…That sticker isn’t that small, but it couldn’t cover her?’
I felt as if I had grasped a universal truth.
At the same time, I also felt that the lower part of my body, which had been semi-forcibly stimulated before, was particularly eager to act up today.
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At the same time, same place.
When Icarus was suffering from the throes of lust…
Gryanarr, who had come with Marian, was somewhere doing who-knows-what…
“Keep it up, Pirate Empress.”
While Icarus was distracted by Marian’s jaw-dropping reverse bunny girl outfit…
She had even taken off her shoes and was quietly sneaking around to approach the table where Icarus’s drink was.
And just as Marian was about to confess to Icarus, “I’m a big pie!!!!”
Gryanarr also quietly made it to the front of Icarus’s drink…
“One drop is enough, too much and the color will change… and it won’t mean much anyway.”
No one knows where she pulled it from in that reverse bunny outfit…
But using a strangely moist ampoule-slash-syringe, she very carefully injected a “3,000x sensitivity whatever drug” into Icarus’s drink.
Of course, before doing so, she made sure to check if Icarus might turn her head, just in case.
And right after administering the drug, Gryanarr looked up…
Her eyes met Marian’s, who was whispering to Icarus with her back turned, and she flashed a V-sign with a sly smile, signaling the success of the operation.
Then, she put the ampoule-slash-syringe back and quietly moved away from the table, returning to her original spot as quietly as she came.
As she walked away, Gryanarr recalled the conversation she had with Marian before coming to the VIP lounge…
-“Listen, I need to give this drug to the Commander.”
-“You’re trying to feed some weird drug to Oppaya?”
-“Weird? That’s too harsh.”
At first, Marian not only reacted negatively to her plan but even threatened to tell Icarus about it.
But after actually wearing the reverse bunny girl outfit that Gryanarr had painstakingly made…
Along with mentioning in the detailed plan, “You’ll be the first one the lust-crazed Commander pounces on!”
-“Even though you have the physical advantage, you didn’t pounce first because the Commander dislikes it, right?”
-“Uh…”
-“Rape could earn hatred, so you held back because you didn’t want the Commander to hate you.”
-“That, that’s…”
-“But what if, through my drug, the Commander can’t hold back their lust and pounces on you?”
-“…!”
-“Think about it, the Pirate Empress being thoroughly ravished by our Commander…”
-“…Hmm.”
-“Even while unleashing their lust, if the Commander can hold you without being crushed by your physical abilities… right?”
-“That, that makes sense, of course it does.”
If she did it, it would be a crime, but if the Commander pounced, it would naturally stimulate the Commander’s sense of victimhood, leading straight to marriage (?)—this was the strategy (?).
Marian instantly envisioned building an invincible fleet with their children…
While their grandchildren conquer the universe, she and Icarus would spend a cozy retirement at the base’s resort, and so on.
Her previously negative reaction vanished, and she became an enthusiastic supporter of the plan, even falling into corruption (?).
Thus, Gryanarr’s heart-pounding Icarus Project, with the help of internal sabotage (?), was stepping towards success.
“Nuhuhuhu, with this, the Commander’s gene extraction plan will finally succeed.”
Of course, the first genes would rest in Marian’s womb, but there were endless means to “extract” more later.
Gryanarr felt a natural smile spread across her face, filled with joy.
And amidst this, a conversation with Marian from earlier suddenly crossed her mind…
-“Hmm… by the way, I have one question.”
-“Yeah, what is it?”
-“Why did you increase the sensitivity by 3,000 times? Couldn’t the Commander die of shock if something goes wrong…?”
-“Don’t worry, Commanders have incredibly high resistance to drugs.”
-“Hmm?”
-“Last time, I tried a 2,000x sensitivity drug, and there was no reaction.”
-“…Ah.”
“….This time it’ll work, right?”
Gryanarr, confident in her superior intelligence, couldn’t help but wonder what she’d do if the 3,000x sensitivity didn’t work.