Vol. 1 Chapter 1 – Demonia PPO

1

The emergency exit stairs at the Infinity Hall’s bookstore had now become crowded with people that were lining up. This insanely long line of people which started from the table at the main section of the fifth floor would continue till the stairways of the first floor. The one who sat on the table was a high school girl who looked out of place due to her wearing a bikini.

Her dazzling sky-blue triangular bikini barely concealed her huge H-cup breasts, which were about to spill out.

They are so full and heavy busted that the straps could break at any moment. The tight skin of the high school freshman is even more dazzling than the bikini.

Her hips were a little small, but she had excellent style. She has no flab on her abdomen and her waist is well defined. She also has good looks. She has a charming face with slightly droopy eyes. Two pigtails extend from her small head in good spirits.

‘Uwaa…it’s really her…!’

Yoh Nigorikawa was struck with admiration and excitement at witnessing a gravure idol for the first time. That Rina Akimoto was just ten metres away from him. Right next to her was a man who appeared to be her manager from her agency and another person who appeared to be the one in charge of this bookstore.

Gravure idol Rina Akimoto made her debut six months ago as a junior high school student with her huge 94 cm H-cup breasts and her dvd scenes of cleaning with the sides of her T-shirt cut off with her nipples just barely visible, and doing boxing exercise in a tube-top bikini, were much talked about. This is her third DVD already.

It was the first autograph session in Yoh’s life. Buying three DVDs to have them signed was a pain for Yoh since he is a high school student, but he could just put up with it if he reduces his lunch. Best of all, He get to shake hands with a girl I’ve been a fan of since the first DVD and have a photo taken with her.

Little by little the tension began to rise up. Yoh thought that anyone who goes to an autograph signing must be dense and crazy but now he is one of them. 

‘Do I look like a Kimoota too?’

[Kimoota is an abbreviation for disgusting otaku.]

The fat man with glasses who was standing in front of Rina Akimoto was scratching the back of his head. Obviously his gaze was directed towards her cleavage and her bikini which was holding up her H-cup breasts.

‘She’s really big, isn’t she?’

Yoh thought again.

‘On the internet, there are people who write mean things like ‘fatty idol’ about her, but she’s actually very slim. She doesn’t have any fat on her waist, and above all, when it comes to the size of her breasts…it’s big!’

‘Am I able to keep my sanity? Perhaps I might hug her by force…Wait, I’ll get arrested by the police if I do that.’

Rina Akimoto stood up from her chair after she signed her name and wrote his name in an experienced manner. The overweight man gave his camera to the cameraman and stood next to Rina Akimoto. Her breasts, which seemed like it would change shape if you simply embraced her, were right next to him.

Rina Akimoto made a pose so her boastful H-cup breasts bounced within her bikini. Perhaps she was wearing a pasties to protect her nipples from being exposed though her breasts but it sure did bounce so violently. The man next to her most likely wanted to reach his hands out and grope Rina’s breasts.

Rina shook hands with her fan right after the camera flashed.

‘Alright! Only ten people left now…! I wish it would hurry up and become my turn…!’

Since it took three minutes per person it would take thirty minutes for Yoh’s turn to come—. Sadly his anticipation which had reached the roof was easily shattered by the ringtone of his mobile phone which indicated he had received mail.

‘Is it one of my friends back from middle school?’

Yoh who had looked at his mobile phone couldn’t believe his eyes.

Demonia Salvation Planet──.

‘At a time like this!? Don’t tell me that they are summoning me to the base now? You’re jok──’

Yoh grunted as he read the text. The man lining up in front of Yoh turned around. Yoh tried to put on a friendly look by forcing himself to smile.

It wasn’t a joke.

‘There’s only ten people left and they are summoning me right now? I even went far to buy three DVDs. I’ve waited for one hour already, how can I leave now?.’

His mobile phone ranged again.

《What are you doing?　This is no time to be standing in line for autographs!　Hurry up and head to the base!》

Yoh was scared out of his wits.

I’m being watched?

He turned around timidly.  But, all he could see was the fat guy who came from the same junior high school and entered the same high school.

“《Hurry up, you’ll be punished!　You want to be punished?　Shitappa!》”

[TL:Shitappa;underling; lower position]

Another email arrived, and Yoh looked up at the sky.

This is what it means to have no blood or tears. It’s the first Sunday after entering high school, and yet Yoh have to make such a difficult decision.

Captain Harlock once said that there are times when a man must do what he has to do. And for Yoh, that time has come.

“Because I am──a member of evil.”

2

After passing through a semicircular underground passage with a width of three metres, like the cross-section of a fish cake[kamaboko], Yoh entered the exclusive locker room for service personnel, and a few colleagues were already there.

[Kamaboko is a type of cured surimi, a processed seafood product common in Japanese cuisine]

“You’re late, No.28.”

“I was at the bookstore.”

“You read a lot?”

Yoh smiled wryly. There was no way he could say he was at Rina Akimoto’s autograph session. Even if he said it, they wouldn’t know. Unless they were under a major agency, selling three hundred copies of a modern-day idol’s DVD was considered good enough.

Yoh took off his fleece jacket and jeans and changed into white tights costume. He then put on a white wrestler’s mask. As he peered into the mirror provided in the locker room, a foolish-looking version of himself, wearing the white wrestler’s mask with the number [28] written on the forehead, stared back. The mask had two eye holes and one mouth hole, making it look quite ridiculous. The bulging in the crotch area was rather embarrassing too.

The costume for the underlings of the Demonia PPO — the service-staffs. Their job was obviously that of an evil — but it wasn’t like a job where they would spread the world in evil or conquer the world. Their main duty was to protect their base on Earth at all cost. For that reason they would need to defeat the Saint Agents that were planning to destroy their base.

This was the official attire for the lowest-ranking members of the Demonia Salvation Planet──the service personnel. Their job, of course, was evil work, but not the kind of work that involved world domination or spreading evil throughout the world. Their primary mission was to defend their Earth’s bases. To do that, they had to defeat the enemy, the Saint Agents, who tries to destroy the bases.

Yoh didn’t fully understand the reasoning behind it, but if one of their bases was lost, the territory of the Demonia Star would shrink. It seemed that entire towns could disappear as a result. So, their mission was to protect the bases from the Saint Agents – that’s why they were part of the Demonia Salvation Planet.

After leaving the locker room, Yoh began cleaning the pool. It seemed his partner, No. 29, hadn’t arrived yet.

The pool had curves drawn like cloud-shaped rulers, much like those in a resort hotel. There were reclining seats available for a relaxing time. Only the Dark Knights and Combatants were allowed to use it.

Yoh scrubbed the poolside with a deck brush. He quickly started sweating. The humidity was kept at a moderate level, but pool cleaning was quite a physical task.

After sweating quite a bit, Yoh finally finished cleaning the pool. He placed a sign that read 『Cleaning in Progress』 and entered the adjacent recreation room.

The room was dimly lit and equipped with a dartboard, a billiards table, and several table tennis tables. Once again, only the Dark Knights and Combatants were allowed to use these facilities.

As a service personnel member, Yoh was primarily a non-combatant. His duties involved cleaning the base, washing the clothes of combatants and serving meals──providing support to the combatants and Dark Knights who engaged in battles. Of course, when enemies invaded the base, they would fight but only within the confines of the base. They didn’t venture outside.

Combatants live in a dream world. Dark Knights reside in a dream within that dream. Once you become a combatant, there’s no need to fetch tea or cook meals like a chef. As a Dark Knight, you get to enjoy lavish meals and have a personal female service personnel assigned to you. Most female service personnel are available for intimate encounters and you can even engage in affairs with other female Dark Knights.

However, as a lowly grunt, Yoh can’t have romantic relationships or sex with his colleagues at work. No woman would fall for someone with such an unattractive appearance. Yoh never heard of any romantic relationships between service personnel either. All the desirable women end up with the high-ranking officers──the Dark Knights.

As Yoh started mopping the floor with the lights on, a black-clad combatant appeared with a disgruntled expression. Wrapped in a black combat suit that closely resembled a motorcycle rider’s suit and wearing a stylish mask with V-shaped goggles. 

“What the. You are still cleaning? Hurry up.”

Their voices conveyed their irritation.

“Sorry.”

Yoh bowed his head and mopped the floor. After finishing the floor cleaning, he moved on to wiping the table tennis table, then the billiards table and finally the dartboard. If No. 29 were here, he would have finished a bit faster, but it seemed No. 29 is running late today.

Finally done, Yoh left the room with the sign and found the combatant from earlier waiting for him.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Yoh said that as he bowed his head down.

“You took way too long, you idiot”

The combatant replied gruffly as they entered the room. It was rare for a service personnel member to receive thanks.

On his way back to the waiting area, Yoh bumped into the bespectacled Dark Knight. She was wearing black knee socks and a V-shaped bikini top that accentuated her chest.

She had quite a generous bosom, just about the size that would overflow from one’s palm.

‘Perhaps she’s about…G-cup?’

As Yoh stared at her ample breasts in awe, the Dark Knight turned her gaze towards him.

Cold, icy blue eyes peered through the glasses. The penetrating gaze seemed to see right through Yoshihisa, devoid of any compassion. It was a cool, detached gaze that was worlds away from human emotions.

“Where is your greeting?”

The dark knight said that to Yoh with a cold tone. Service-personnel were required to greet the combatants and the dark knights at all times.

“Good morning.”

Yoh hastily bowed and replied, but the bespectacled Dark Knight with the ample bosom walked away without acknowledging him.

“That’s Aizenaha-sama.”

Then one of Yoh’s colleagues who had just arrived explained it to him.

“She’s close to Belzeria-sama. Be careful not to earn her displeasure..”

In the waiting area, male and female service personnel were waiting. The men were all dressed in white tights, while the women wore black maid outfits. They adorned their heads with white headdresses, wore butterfly-shaped glasses, and had black V-neck blouses. From under their white aprons and skirts, their healthy thighs peeked out. There wasn’t a single overweight person among them. They all had quite fit bodies.

On the LCD screen installed in the room, surveillance camera footage of the forest above the base was being displayed.

The screen briefly showed a glimpse of a black combatant. The tight black costume, reminiscent of a rider’s suit, covered her intensely silhouette body.

Following behind her was a woman who wore a similar costume and had a buckle wrapped around her hips as she walked while exposing a lot of her cleavage. She too had quite the amazing body.

Following her was a woman dressed similarly in a black rider’s suit, with a buckle wrapped around her waist and a revealing neckline. She also had an impressive bust.

Between her semi-long hair, a pair of horns could be seen. It was Infinia, the Dark Knight.

“Like always, Infinia-sama has great boobs.”

The male service-staff No.18 gave his impression.

“I hope I get picked as her breast massager.”

“You idiot. All the breast massager are good looking guys. You’re too ugly to become one.”

His comrade crushed his dream.

“Another enemy?”

Yoh asked.

“They are intercepting from Fake A.”

Another service-staff explained. The Fake A was the fake entrance A. The 081st Base has prepared three dummy entrances in order to confuse the enemy.

“If being a breast massager doesn’t work out, I should quickly get promoted to a combatant and have the satisfaction of fondling the agents’ breasts to achieve great feats” 

The service-staff lost in his daydream but there’s response by another service-staff—

“You’re not getting promoted.”

His colleague crushed his dream once again and everyone laughed.

Saint Agents have a weakness in their chests. If someone vigorously massages their breasts, it’s said that breast milk will start flowing. If someone completely squeezes out all the breast milk, they won’t be able to transform ever again.

In contrast, female Dark Knights draw power from their breasts. Before battles, they always have their favourite service personnel or combatants [breast massager] to massage their breasts. When their breast is stimulated, it charges their energy like a battery, allowing them to unleash higher combat power than usual.

As Yoh watched the surveillance camera footage, he wished to become a combatant as soon as possible. There are few chances for service personnel to achieve promotions and become combatants but it’s not impossible. Rumour has it that about one in twenty service personnel can be promoted to combatants. Furthermore, one in twenty of those can even become high-ranking officers, a Dark Knights. Even if he couldn’t reach that level, as a male service personnel member, he could become a breast massager. If he became one, he would receive favourable treatment, even as a service personnel member.

“How can I become a breast massager?”

Yoh asked his seniors. Then the two seniors replied,

“You need to be born handsome.”

“Or you can work hard to get promoted to a combatant. Sometimes they call for volunteers, and if there are injuries or vacancies, you can temporarily join as a combatant. Seize that opportunity, it’s the best chance”

They said this and winked at him.

It seemed only the Infinia team was going on the mission. There were probably only three combatants. That means there’s likely only one enemy.

Suddenly, in the distance, a hand launcher erupted in flames. Rocket projectiles exploded and the four individuals, including Infinia, seemed to be floating weightlessly as they drifted through the air. Then, they collided with the trees and fell to the ground.

“Uwaa, those are the anti-gravity bullets. They’ve been hit!.”

“Is the Infinia team wiped out?”

“They might not be wiped out entirely, but things are going to get rough today”

Yoh looked for his partner.

Service personnel members, both male and female, are paired up to work together. This is supposedly to protect female service personnel from the tyranny of combatants, but it doesn’t seem to be functioning very effectively.

Suddenly, the door swung open, followed by the sound of a coffee cup shattering. The dull thud of something heavy falling also echoed in the room.

“Oi, what’s wrong!?”

One of the comrades approached the door in a rush.

One man in white tights was lying on the ground. His shoulder was exposed and blood was coming out. His face was swollen around the lips and eyes.

“Must be Baranka”

“He started losing it…because the Infinia-squad were defeated…”

Apparently he was attacked by Baranka.

“Not again! I’m not delivering coffee to him anymore!”

The comrades of the one who was assaulted were all angry.

At the doorway, the paired female service personnel were flustered. Fortunately, it seemed the female personnel hadn’t been treated roughly.

“Damn, at this rate he’s going to call one of us again. He’s going to make us do 500 squats.”

One of the female personnel said with a frightened expression.

“You, go and check if a combatant is approaching.”

“Huh? Me?”

Yoh pointed to himself.

“That’s right. This is a newbie’s duty.”

Yoh left the waiting area.

The orange lights lit the passage of the basement but there was no sign of a black combatant here.

The only unusual thing is that a giant, standing over two meters tall, is cornering a blonde female service personnel against the wall and trying to woo her.

‘So another girl is being hit on.’

When Yoh was about to enter the room he noticed the girl’s breasts.

It was an impressive rocket bust. The two breasts jutted out forcefully, as if they were bullets shooting diagonally downward. It was protruding so much that it looked like rugby balls were stuffed into the blouse.

Her blouse was raised high so her breasts were pushing forward. There was easily more than ten centimetre distance between her torso and the tip of her breasts.

The intense size and projection of her breasts caused the blouse to be pulled tight, revealing a deep cleavage.

It was Yoh’s partner, No──29.

“Just accept me already. I’ll make sure you have a good time.”

The man trying to woo her was rough-looking at first glance. With a height exceeding two metres, he had a body covered in thick hair. His eyebrows looked like black caterpillars stuck to his face. His hair also stood upright. His arms were as thick as his thighs and very hairy.

He was one of the Dark Knights, Baranka. A troublemaker who had killed several service personnel in the past, even among the officers he was disliked and deemed to be a problem.

“No, thank you.”

No. 29 firmly rejected him.

“You think you can shame a Dark Knights?”

“There’s no issue such as a dark knight or a service personnel when we are talking about a man and woman.”

“You should have learned that the service personnel exist to serve the dark knights!”

“I was never taught to exclusively serve anyone. I have no intention of serving any particular person and I also don’t have a hobby of wearing bunny costumes. If you understand that then leave.”

“You insolent lower-class!”

Baranka reached out for No. 29’s neck and Yoh couldn’t help but raise his voice.

Both of them looked at Yoh. There was murderous intent rising within Baranka’s eyes.

‘Geh,this could be bad.’

“You! A mere low-rank has a problem with me!?”

Baranka approached Yoh. Yoh thought for a moment and—

“Umm…in fact I do.”

He couldn’t help but give such a stupid response.

“Are you fucking with me!?”

Next moment, Yoh’s body was thrown up into the air. Before he could react, his back collided with the wall, and a sharp pain hit the back of Yoh’s head.

‘Gueee! I hit my head! I think I’m going to die.’

Yoh then fell from the wall just like that.

(Is there blood on the wall?)

He slid down the wall, still in a daze. Is there blood on the wall? His head felt hot. As Baranka approached, Yoshihisa’s inverted view caught a glimpse of him falling to the ground.

‘This is bad! Am I going to be killed…!?’

Yoh saw No.29 entering the waiting area.

‘Ah, that’s not fair! She’s escaping!’

Baranka reached his hand towards Yoh. He was held by his collar and his body was lifted up into the air.

‘Is this where I die?’

It seemed like today was just not his lucky day. He missed getting an autograph, and now, to be killed by Baranka of all people…

“There’s a better way to use him then to simply kill him, Baranka-sama.”

Baranka turned around to a voice filled with greed and meanness.

A mask which comes with a goggle and the Z-symbol written on his forehead. And his combatant suit around his stomach region was sticking out quite a lot. —It was Combatant Z.

“Oh, it’s you.”

“There’s a good way to touch that woman’s breasts. In exchange please allow me to taste her a bit—”

He whispered into Baranka’s ears.

“Hmph. Your brain works well at this sort of things.”

There was an evil smirk on Baranka’s face.

3

Aizenaha walked towards the door while making sounds with her expensive red high heel shoes. She knocked twice. The one who opened the door was a black bunny girl. Unlike the service personnel that were at the waiting area she was a service personnel who served specifically a certain combat squad. There were female combatants behind her as well.

“Belzeria-sama is waiting for you.”

Aizenaha gave her whip that had been folded to the bunny girl and then entered the room. The big breasted combatant bowed her head to her as well.

When Aizenaha opened the captain’s room she saw an elliptical-shaped pool behind the greek-style colonnades. [She] must have just gotten out of the pool. The woman who was being dressed by the bunny girl turned around.

The woman wore a red party dress that went down till her feet. The dress was clicked together by the one button in front of her breast and even though her nipples weren’t visible most of her breasts were exposed.

Her breasts weren’t not a normal size. Her breasts, which looked like they had been stuffed with two 4L-size watermelons, were marvellously sticking out from her shiny red dress. The southern country coconut which had ripped too much felt like it was about to burst from her chest.

From behind her dress grew a large pair of wings. A Pterosaur-like wing where there were claws on her wings.

The dark knight Belzeria— a real vampire. Ever since Aizenaha was posted at the 081st Base she had been taken in good care by Belzeria. Even still, Aizenaha couldn’t help but get nervous when she stands in front of Belzeria. Real vampires were from noble clans in Demonia Planet.

“Sorry to summon you here.”

“Not at all.”

“I could have asked one of the combatants to call you but there was no reply from the waiting area.”

“Are you saying that the service personnel aren’t responding to you?”

[You could find the reason behind it by dispatching your combatant…] Aizenaha was about to say that but realised Belzeria’s intention.

There was no way Belzeria would ask Aizenaha to do something which could be done by her combatants.

“I will check what their situation is.”

Aizenaha saluted and turned around.

4

The LED lights lightened the second basement floor which acted as a training area and was very similar to the school’s gymnasium. On the walls were humanoid targets— the shooting targets which were evenly spaced out on the walls where there were more than twenty of them.

The shooting targets were shaped like a woman. The breast region of the shooting targets were painted red and had the number 10 written on it. Front of the woman-shaped shooting targets were the men and women of the service-staffs who were holding onto a rainbow-coloured ball.

The numb-balls— a weapon made to counter the Saint Agents. It was something developed for the service personnel that were non-combatants so they could attack the enemies that would intrude into the base. The target that had been hit by a numb-ball would be covered in colourful colours. If the target was a human they would get numbed as well. They were currently practising to throw this ball.

Obviously they wouldn’t be throwing the actual numb-balls for this practice. It was a dummy ball which had the same weight as the actual numb-ball.

Baranka and Combatant-Z stood there while holding onto a bamboo sword. Behind them were Combatant X and Combatant Y that were wearing a black costume. The atmosphere here was really bad.

“Listen up. If you fail even once then you will receive punishment. The bastards would be tasting our bamboo swords. The bitches would get their breasts groped. Pretty generous of me, don’t you think?”

How are you generous? That was what Yoh thought. Baranka’s lust for sexual desire was too obvious.

“Do you know why the Infinia-squad lost against an Agent today?”

Baranka walked around the room.

“That’s because you grunts are lacking spirit! Raise your spirits! We don’t know when our enemy will be attacking our base!”

‘What spirit? That had nothing to do with what happened today.’

When Yoh threw the ball while thinking such there was a strange sound of the buzzer. His numb-ball easily missed the target.

‘Oh crap.’

“No.28!”

“Uhyaah.”

Combatant X started to hit him with the bamboo sword.

‘Ouch!’

“Once more!”

Yoh threw another numb-ball at Combatant X’s voice.

BUZZ!

‘Damn! Missed again!’

“It’s you again, No.28!”

Combatant X hits Yoh again. Next to Yoh was the female service-staff No.27 who was giving out a coquettish voice.

The fat Combatant Z was grinding his body from behind her and was groping her breasts. Her breasts, which were estimated to be F-cups, changed shape and were coming out from between his fingers.

‘Gugugu, I envy you’

“What’s wrong? Hurry and throw.”

“P-Please remove your hands…”

No.27 said that as she cried.

“This is punishment. In order to make you throw with a proper attitude I need to grope them, hehehe.”

The fat Combatant X’s fingers sinks deeper into her breasts from above her maid outfit. He was sinking his fingers deep into her breasts so he could locate her nipples.

“Aaah…!”

“Throw.”

“I can’t.”

“I am acting on behalf of Baranka-sama’s orders, you know?”

The fat Combatant Z’s fingers started to thoroughly massage her breasts violently. Creases were made on her maid outfit around her chest region and it seemed like her breasts were about to rip through it.

‘Her breasts must feel good when you grope them…!’

“Aah…!”

No.27 swung her arm and a strange buzzer sound was made.

“You aren’t concentrating enough.”

The fat Combatant Z started to grope her breasts even more. The chest region of her maid outfit was about to tear and—

“Please forgive me…”

“If you want my forgiveness then hit the target.”

“No, I can’t…”

The fat Combatant Z’s fingers started to violently grope her breasts once again. He simply grope repeatedly her estimated F-cup breasts even further. She tried to evade him by moving her body but her breasts bounced. She was getting her bouncing breasts played around with even more.

“Hurry and throw. If you don’t throw, I grope.”

“I will throw the ball so stop groping me…”

“I will stop if you hit the target.”

His reasoning was insane.

‘Damn~. He sure is lucky…!’

Yoh faced the woman-shaped shooting target once again and threw his numb-ball.

BUZZ!

He missed once again.

“How many times do you need to miss the target to be satisfied!?”

Combatant X started to hit Yoh so much with his bamboo sword.

‘Ouch, ouch, ouch!’

From his other side he heard a good sound of the buzzer.

It was No.29.

She had a stern look and was throwing the numb-balls with intense concentration. Each time she threw there was a nice sound of the buzzer.

Baranka had come behind No.29. He intended to grope them if she had missed. However, No.29 had continued to hit her target.

“You are doing quite well. How about I massage your shoulders?”

Baranka couldn’t keep his patience and approached her.

“No thanks.”

“What!? Are you declining my offer!?”

“If that’s not what you heard then that would make you a complete idiot.”

The one who said that with a clear voice wasn’t No.29. Baranka and Combatant Z turned around at the intelligent woman’s voice that came from the entrance.

The expensive red high heel shoes. A bewitching black knee socks. A bikini bottom that covered her lower body. And the upside-down v-shaped bikini which was wrapping her breasts which was up high. Her two breasts were pressed against each other and the lower part of her breasts was visible.

The woman wore armour on her arms and shoulders while she carried a whip. Her long black hair had a shine to it. And her cold gaze beneath her rectangular-shaped glasses had a strong light in them.

She was one of the dark knights, Aizenaha. She was the dark knight who had the strongest impression of being the most intelligent within the base. She had an impression of a dignified teacher or an office manager.

Yoh couldn’t help but look at her breasts.

They were such good breasts which looked like it had a good tone and sharpness to them. Yoh couldn’t calm himself down from seeing the lower part of her voluptuous breasts.

“No wonder there was no answer from any of the service personnel. You took them here without any authorization and made them do such foolish things.”

“Are you calling my ways of training foolish!?”

“If this wasn’t foolish then what is!? The ones who need to receive harsh training are the dark knight and the combatants that lost today!”

Aizenaha made a sharp remark.

“Do you really think picking a fight with me is a wise choice?”

“Don’t forget I am acting on behalf of Belzeria-sama. The one who asked me to check the reason why none of the service personnel were responding was none other than Belzeria-sama.”

Baranka became quiet.

Belzeria was one of the top three of the 081st Base. Yoh hadn’t met her yet but from what he had heard she is quite powerful. On top of that it was said that she has incredibly large breasts.

Aizenaha looked at the fat Combatant Z.

“This must be your scheme. The service personnel are our valuable asset within this base! Do you really think the service personnel would support the combatants when we face difficult times!?”

“Strict rules are needed.”

“I see. You mean like this?”

Her whips moved while making a loud noise. The upper body of the fat Combatant Z shook.

Aizenaha had hit him with her whip.

“I have the obligation to report this situation to Belzeria-sama. How would you like me to report this to her?”

Baranka glared at Aizenaha with eyes filled with hatred as he left the room. The fat Combatant Z and the other two Combatant followed after him in panic.

The female service personnel looked at Aizenaha with gratitude and admiration.

“Don’t misunderstand me. I didn’t say that you don’t need training. Carrots and sticks are needed.”

Aizenaha smiled.

‘Carrot and stick? What is she planning to do? Is she perhaps going to give us even harsher training?’

“If you intend on practising then there’s no point to throw the ball from just 10 metres away. You need to do it from 20 to 30 metres away.”

Aizenaha stood 30 metres away from the shooting target. She called one of the service-staffs over to her and made the service-staff draw a white line.

“All of you will throw a ball each from here. I will reward those who hit the target with one throw. If it’s a woman then she would be relieved from service personnel duty for three days. If it’s a man then—”

Aizenaha smiled.

“I would allow him to [charge] me.”

The male service personnel gulped their saliva down.

A [charge] was when one charge up the female dark knights. It meant that male service personnel would grope the female dark knights’ breasts. Those who would be given the honour for such duty was none other than the breast massager. It was a dream job for the service personnel. And she was saying she would allow that.

Yoh was also excited just like the other male service personnel.

‘How does her fresh breasts feel when I touch them? Just how good would it feel? Will it be soft? Would it bounce back on its own?’

“So who will be the first one to throw it?”

All the male service-staffs approached her right away. Yoh also approached her but he was tenth in line. Miraculously he was in the same position as he was last in for Rina Akimoto’s autograph session.

The challenge had already begun. No.16 aimed and then threw the ball.

The ball didn’t even graze the target. It curved to the right much far away from the target while making a dull sound. No.18 then stood on the white line right after No.16 who had left while feeling upset.

He stood there for 30 seconds and then suddenly threw the ball. The ball fell much before it reached the target and made a dull sound. They say that the maximum distance a normal human has control over the ball they throw is 18 metres. So hitting the target would definitely be a hard challenge.

The third person, then the fourth person, and then the fifth person continued to fail. The sixth person and seventh person abandoned the challenge. The eighth person then stood on the white line.

“Aim carefully—”

Soon as Aizenaha passed the ball to him he threw it.

It was a powerful throw. It went almost straight to the target but it passed the target from above. His throw was the best throw among the eight people so far.

‘If the next person misses then it’s my turn…’

Knowing that Yoh became motivated. His heart was beating fast. He wasn’t able to come this close during the autograph session but he came this far for the challenge where he would be able to ‘charge’ her if he succeed.

‘Please miss the target…!’

The ninth person failed so it was finally Yoh’s turn. Aizenaha passed the dummy numb-ball to Yoh as he stood on the white line.

Distance of 30 metres away from the target was insanely far. If it was this far for a bowling match then Yoh wouldn’t be able to score a strike. Anyone would clearly throw the bowling ball into the gutter. On top of that Yoh haven’t hit a single target today.

‘This single throw would decide my fate.’

He became even more nervous. Yoh gulped his saliva down.

It would be a miracle if he hits the target.

It would be normal if he misses the target.

Yoh went a bit behind the line and did a quick run as he threw the ball. The moment he released the ball he felt a good sensation of the ball when it left his fingers.

‘Oh?’

The numb-ball flew in a parabola trajectory and then descended. The ball was released in a good way and it was heading towards the target.

‘Oh!? Hit it! Hit it!’

The ball descended even more. What laid ahead in its direction was the shooting target. The ball was heading towards the target as if it was being drawn by it. —And there was a sound of the buzzer.

There was a lot of commotion and groaning. The ball which was thrown by Yoh perfectly hit the chest area of the shooting target. Yoh who hadn’t hit a single target from the training earlier managed to hit it this time with one throw.

‘I-I actually hit it…this is a miracle…’

Yoh was still in shock but Aizenaha who was standing next to him gave a clap.

“You would be perfect if you could do the same in actual battle.”

She smiled from beneath her glasses. She then looked towards the other male service personnel .

“Rest of you leave.”

5

Yoh, who was at the basement’s training area, was alone with Aizenaha.

Yoh wondered if he could really touch Aizenaha-sama’s breasts. He hasn’t rubbed a woman’s breasts of his age since he learned to be sexually active. There was no shortage of lustful boobs, but he never had the chance to actually have them.

‘All this time, I’ve been wanting to touch big breasts. And now, that wish is about to come true. The other person may not be a human, but they still have a chest.’

“I never thought you’d hit it in one go. I didn’t think anyone could hit it”

Aizenaha  smiled with her intelligent and cold eyes.

When Yoh was alone with her and looked at her again, she was  indeed beautiful. He felt like he’s in a gymnasium alone with a female teacher.

But this isn’t a gymnasium, and the other person isn’t a female teacher. They’re in the underground base of the Demonia Salvation Planet, and she is a dark knight.

Yoh looked at Aizenaha’s whip. She must have fought Saint Agents with that whip many times.

“Do you want to become a combatant?”

“Yes.”

“I see. I hope you do.”

She shrugged it off casually. It seems that hitting a thirty-metre target with one ball is impossible for promotion. Aizenaha approached Yoh.

“Remove your mask.”

Yoh removed his wrestler’s mask. Aizenaha’s eyes widened.

“You are young.”

“I’m a high school student.”

“I see. A high school student.”

Aizenaha smiled. It felt as if her atmosphere softened so she became more erotic.

“Then have you touched a woman’s breasts?”

“I have not.”

“Then this will be a good reward for you.”

Aizenaha gently narrowed her eyes. It was a smile that one couldn’t imagine from her cool demeanor. The allure and composure of an adult were mingling in her eyes.

“Very well. Do as you please with my breasts. Except, you can only touch them ten times.”

Only ten times—.

Yoh felt like sighing. He thought he could finally touch her boobs but he can only touch them for ten times. Though, for Yoh..it’s definitely much better than not being able to touch them.

“Can I…also see your breasts?”

“You can only touch them from above my suit.”

Aizenaha held Yoh’s hands.

“And your hands should be here.”

She said, guiding his hand to her own bust. Through the fabric of the V-shaped attire, Yoh’s hand touched the bust of a young woman for the first time in his life.

‘Uaaa…!’

‘It’s much softer and voluptuous than I imagined. I can feel the freshness and the voluptuousness of her breasts with my hands. It feels as though her round boobs are being sucked by my hands.’

Yoh simply stood there in bewilderment at the sensation of her breasts.

It was round, soft, and big. Her breasts, which were the size of a grapefruit, were bouncing within Yoh’s palm.

‘It’s huge…!’

“How is it?”

“Umm…what is your size?”

“I will tell you when you become a combatant.”

Yoh exerted force with his fingers. The ample softness gently yielded as his fingers sank into the breast. He felt a pleasant elasticity as the breast bounced back against his fingertips.

Yoh almost groaned.

The sensation was incredibly pleasant, the softness and the springiness. The fresh firmness filled his palm. When he squeezed both breasts firmly, they pushed back with equal force in all directions.

‘Aaah…it feels so good…’

“Ahn…”

The cool Aizenaha leaked a sweet voice.

“That’s one touch already…”

Aizenaha says with a sigh.

“Does it feel good?”

“It certainly does feel good…!”

He answered her but his throat was dried. Yoh continued to grope her breasts. His fingers were sinking into her breasts so much that it felt good.

“Anh…that’s your second touch…”

Aizenaha let out another exhale. Her two breasts pushed back his hands with equal strength.

‘It feels so good…’

Yoh wondered if Rina Akimoto’s breasts would feel this pleasant. Would they bounce back just as enticingly? He was certain that No 29’s breasts were even bigger.

While imagining other women’s breasts, Yoh tightly grasped Aizenaha’s bust with both hands. Underneath the bikini, the plump and taut breasts repeatedly pushed his hands away.

“Anh…third touch…fourth touch…”

‘Six more touches left…’

Yoh also wanted to touch the nipples. As if cherishing the remaining opportunities, he slowly and delicately pressed his fingers, searching for the nipples with the pads of his fingers. He expected to find those alluring projections at the centre of this pleasurable swelling. However, he couldn’t find them.

‘Aree? Am I touching the wrong place?’

Yoh gave up on groping her breasts and instead used the tip of his three fingers to stroke her breasts. He was reaching the summit of her soft breasts with his fingers.

However—he couldn’t find it again.

‘This is strange.’

He slightly used his fingernails to stroke the center of her breast, feeling the gentle curve of the surface against his fingers, which was quite pleasurable.

Then suddenly—his fingers sunk into a hole he didn’t anticipate.

“Kyan.”

Aizenaha made a cute voice he didn’t expect.

‘Nn?’

‘A hole at the centre of her breasts? Don’t tell me..’

Yoh made his mind up and used his middle fingers to poke into that hole. His fingers was sucked into an unknown region and along with the sensation of his fingers being pushed by her breasts from every single direction—

“Aaanh!”

Aizenaha’s body twitched and she brought her breasts towards him.

It was an inverted nipple.

He had seen one on the internet before. Nipples usually stick out from the areola but apparently there were those who had their nipples caved in instead.

That was what inverted nipples were. Aizenaha was someone who had inverted nipples.

‘What an amazing feeling… my finger is being tightly squeezed…’

Yoh felt as though his body was shaking in excitement at poking her breasts. Her actual nipples must be hiding within the depth of these caved in breasts.

When Yoh poked her breasts more sharply—

“Fuaan!”

Aizenaha responded intensely. Both his fingers were sinking into her breasts in a way you couldn’t imagine. And at the depth of it he felt something soft which was a bit squashed.

“Haan.”

Aizenaha’s body shook. It was her hidden nipples.

‘I found it!’

Yoh was holding her nipples with his index fingers so he started to squeeze it around. Her breasts started bouncing where it started bouncing together with her bikini.

“Aah…aah…you can’t dig your fingers there…”

When he groped her breasts while using his fingers to squeeze her nipples it felt like her breasts were bouncing so much that it would explode within his palms.

“Y-You can’t touch there…”

“You did say I could do anything I want…”

“Two more touches left…hyaan!”

Aizenaha turned around.

‘Is she feeling good?’

Yoh continued to knead and thrust into her breasts while stirring them with his index finger. The tips of his fingers caused the nipples to bounce and harden with each touch.

Aizenaha’s body twitched. She could feel her body was going through some kind of sensation.

Yoh squeezed her inverted nipples while groping her breasts. He was fondling her breasts while crushing her nipples with the tip of his index finger.

“Aah…aaah…!”

Aizenaha’s body shook violently.

‘The next touch would be my tenth time…’

Yoh grasped her breasts very strongly. All ten of his fingers sunk into her breasts. Her enormous breasts squashed and her breasts started to come out from between his fingers like a balloon. Yoh squeezed her breasts even more as it was bouncing like mad. He was shaking her breasts so much. He shook her breasts as he poked her nipples.

“Fuaaaa, ah, aaaaaahn!”

Aizenaha put her chest forward as she shook her head. Her nipples were getting erected and was pushing Yoh’s fingers away.

“I never thought you would shake my breasts like this—”

Yoh was shaking her breasts as hard as he could. The two breasts were colliding with each other from under her bikini while it made such a lustrous sound. Yoh then sighed.

“This is my tenth touch…”

He let go of her breasts. That was what he intended— but his hand hadn’t left her breasts. That was because Aizenaha was holding onto Yoh’s hands.

“Continue.”

“Eh?”

“A service personnel is obligated to follow a dark knight’s command.”

Aizenaha’s eyes were lit with desire for lust. Her eyes were full with lust towards sexual desire.

‘I-I can still touch her breasts!’

Yoh groped her breasts again and started groping them hard.

“Aah! Kuaaa!”

Every time all of Yoh’s ten fingers sunk into her breasts Aizenaha’s body reacted by bouncing her body occasionally.

“Shake them even more…!”

Yoh grabbed her breasts once again. Her breasts was pouring out with so much force from between his fingers. Yoh started poking her nipples while groping her breasts even harder.

“Ah, aaaaaah!”

Aizenaha put her breasts forward. Yoh started shaking her breasts as if he was waiting for her to do that. He continued to use his index fingers to poke her nipples while he used his other eight fingers to hold her breasts and shake them so violently.

The two breasts were shaking and colliding against each other under her bikini. Aizenaha couldn’t endure this and grabbed Yoh’s arms. She was trying to stop Yoh’s hands due to the great sensation she was feeling.

However, a man had more strength than a woman. A high school student was no child. Yoh applied more force and shook her breasts even more. The squeezed breasts bounced, jumped, and then vibrated. Her breasts expanded within his palm but Yoh didn’t back down and fought against her breasts by groping them harder. That instant;

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”

Her long scream of reaching the climax was followed by silence. The beautiful and intelligent dark knight was struck with orgasm all over her body.

Her shoulder was shaking violently. It was then followed by a sensation which felt so good that it started from her stomach till her breasts. The flesh on her hips started to twitch and another orgasm struck Aizenaha. Her exposed waist was twitching and shaking violently.

“I can’t believe this…an earthling who is a high school student gave me an orgasm…”

Her words which were filled with fascination and sighs were wiped away by the sensation of orgasm she was experiencing.

Small shakes struck her from her stomach region till her breast region. Aizenaha was speechless and had her body shaking.

Yoh stood there in daze at what was happening in front of him. It was his first time groping breasts. He made a dark knight who was much higher rank than him get an orgasm. This was the moment when Yoh made a woman reach the climax for the first time in his life.

TL: This was passed down to me from another translator. There was issue with this novel with its group. So, the translator pass it to me.