Anyway, She's a Noble Lady, Right?

How exactly was I supposed to spend these points so that people would say I’d used them well?

While everyone, including Senior A-rang as she pulled her clothes back on, was carrying out their final checks, I quickly opened the seniors’ status windows.

Compared to the first time I checked their stats with this app, they’ve definitely gone up a lot.

The numbers were more than enough—outright overwhelming, even—to handle Sahagin and other sea goblins. Still, you never knew what might happen out in the field.

I’d love to say we should squeeze in a little more sex for another round of stat-ups, but we’re out of time…

Besides, with preparations already wrapping up, suddenly charging in yelling about sex would have been more than a little awkward.

Sensing there was no point in hesitating any longer, I reached straight for Senior A-rang’s stats.

Raising from 20 to 40 cost five points. From 40 to 60 it wanted twenty. So once you’re past sixty…

I tapped the Strength stat that had already entered the sixties for Senior A-rang.

Figures…

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The message window demanded forty points—double the previous twenty. Of course I could still raise it if I wanted, but it wasn’t just me and Senior A-rang here. Swallowing my regret, I started thinking about how best to distribute the remaining Training Points.

First, try to push the main stats as close to sixty as possible. Oh, and get everyone’s Agility up to fifty…

Click, click—

Half my remaining points would vanish in an instant, but I felt no regret. Points could always be earned again.

The moment I hit [Yes], streams of light burst from the phone and shot straight toward Senior A-rang and the others as they finished checking their gear.

“Kkhoh?!”

“Hieuk?!”

“Nnghok?!”

Then, just like always, the lights slipped right into their pussies as if they were sperm burrowing into eggs.

The moment their stats rose, the seniors let out simultaneous, involuntary moans and stared at one another in wide-eyed shock. I stifled a quiet ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠snicker at their status windows and immediately opened my own.

Then, without a second thought, I clicked and spent points the same way I had for Senior A-rang and Senior Seo-rin, raising my own stats.

The last forty…

“Nnghiiit?!”

“What now? Are you seriously ovulating again?”

“I-It just suddenly clenched down, q-queezing tight— Ahem! I-It’s nothing at all, I say! What sort of question is that to ask a lady?!”

“You call ordinary sows ‘ladies’ too?”

“Kiiit?!”

I cleanly dumped the final forty points into raising Bok-soon’s Magic Power by one, then walked over to her. She was standing there in nothing but a bikini and boots, looking for all the world like a shameless cosplay girl, and currently screeching at the top of her lungs.

“Alright, hold still. I’m putting mine on you.”

“Ugh, it’s going to reek of your sweat for sure…?!”

“No need for thanks. Here.”

“Who said anything about thank— Mmmp?! S-So thick, haaah…♡”

She had been glaring at me with pure disgust one second; the next, the moment ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I tapped my phone and the armor settled over her, a lewd, satisfied moan spilled out from between the head visor.

“Can you walk? Try lifting a leg.”

“Ughiiit, i-it’s heavy, I say. Not that I can’t walk at all… Nngh… And with my chest squeezed so tightly, it’s difficult in all sorts of ways, I say.”

“That so? Then stay still. I’ll carry you over there. Just focus on not falling.”

I scooped up the now frozen-tuna-mode Bok-soon and carried her over to where Senior A-rang and Senior Seo-rin were attaching hooks to the rings on the V1 rocket launch platform that stood at an angle.

“Seniors, connect Bok-soon’s hook too.”

“So now ordering your seniors around is just natural, huh?”

“Heh heh, I’m not just standing around either, you know? I’m fastening the parachutes right now.”

“You slid right past that like a snake over a wall. More importantly—how’d you even get this rocket? Civilians don’t usually own things like this.”

“I don’t know either. Bok-soon said she got it through her family’s influence, or that money can buy anything…”

“Hmm… Looks like she really is some rich kid after all, even if she doesn’t seem like it.”

Senior A-rang eyed Bok-soon with genuine surprise—hardly surprising, given that just moments earlier this same masochistic sow had been happily licking my cock.

Bok-soon bristled under that gaze and shouted back.

“‘Looks like’ nothing—I am a rich kid! The young lady of a noble house, I say!”

“Right, right. A masochistic sow who goes crazy for cock-sucking and creampie sex, but anyway she’s a noble young lady, right?”

“Th-That’s not wrong, but it sounds like complete shit coming from you?”

“Well… I said it so it would sound like shit.”

“Hey!”

After Senior A-rang, my own teasing made Bok-soon screech again.

“Just because I’m stuck in this armor and can’t move a muscle, you think this is your chance to bully me…♡”

“Yeah, yeah. Hold still. Still ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fastening the parachute.”

“Uuugh, if it weren’t for this armor! If only I weren’t wearing this armor I’d put a bullet hole right through your forehead…!!”

“I’ve got that gun right now too, you know.”

“That’s exactly why I said ‘if it weren’t for this armor!’ Ahh, raising my voice made me so hot. Hoo♡ Haaahhh♡”

“What’s with her?”

At the mention of heat and the rough breathing now coming from between the head visor, Senior A-rang tilted her head and rapped on the armor with a clank.

“You okay? Something wrong? Dizzy from the heat or what?”

“We’re almost at launch. Want to take the helmet off for a bit?”

We couldn’t afford a power loss before the operation even started. I was just about to pull the helmet off when the armor began to tremble, and a thoroughly aroused Bok-soon’s voice rang out from inside.

“No! It’s nothing of the sort, I say! It’s just… that… when the heat rises, Seung-yong’s scent soaked into the armor… Ehehe, the smells that make my womb quiver are forcing their way up my nose like tear gas…♡”

“Whaaat?! Hey, hey! Kkanf! Kim Bok-soon! L-Let me try it on too!”

“C-Could it be that heaven was actually this close all along?! I-I want to put it on right n—?!”

Senior A-rang and Senior Seo-rin latched onto Bok-soon’s words like pirates who’d just spotted a One Piece treasure.

Fwoooosh—!!

But right then, another waterspout erupted near the horizon, and a massive whale bearing an aircraft carrier’s deck on its back rose above the waterline.

That put an end to the chatter. After one final, thorough check of every hook connection, we prepared to launch ourselves toward the Carrier Whale.

Ten seconds to launch.

Everyone was silently counting down, tension coiling through their bodies, when Senior A-rang spoke to me.

“So there’s a whole bunch of sea goblins inside that thing, right? We just go in through the whale’s mouth and start swinging, yeah? Like Geppetto and Pinocchio!”

“Since when were Geppetto and Pinocchio such bloodthirsty sword-swingers?!”

“You didn’t know? Pinocchio’s a true story.”

“Cheon A-rang speaks truly, Master. Pinocchio is a fairy tale based on real events.”

“Come on, even a bluff has limits. What next—are you going to tell me the Blue Fairy was actually bl— Whoaaaaaah?!”

Fwoooooosh—!!

I nearly bit my tongue!