Hidden Desires

"…Huh?"

I stared at the system message, momentarily at a loss for words. Hidden desires? Now that was genuinely useful information. When it came to handling people, was there anything more essential? Winning over Corporal Kurt, drawing out Private Klaus's sniping talent — in both cases, the key had been pressing on what the other person wanted most.

Until now, I'd had to infer those desires indirectly from the [Status] and [Emotions] fields. From here on, I would be able to see them directly.

But it was the entry tacked on afterward that made me press a hand to my forehead. It would show me a person's Sexual Experience, if I wished? What on earth was I supposed to do with that? It was the point where the true nature of the Harem Overload All-in-One Mod — that deranged mod — bared itself without shame. This wasn't a military strategy game at all. It was a dating sim. No — just a porn game, plain and simple.

Unbelievable.

With a hollow laugh, I decided to test the upgraded skill on myself first. You never really know anything until you've experienced it firsthand.

Status Analysis.

"Ha."

A dry ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠chuckle escaped me again. There, laid bare, were the primal urges that the Strong Mind skill had been holding down all ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠this time.

To survive in this world. To live as comfortably as possible…

It wasn't wrong. It was just a very strange feeling, confronting my own desires laid out so objectively, so mercilessly candid.

That left two skill points remaining. How should I spend them? Actually, there was no need to deliberate at all.

Ding—

Without pausing, I pressed the enhancement button once more.

"Yes."

Ding—

Charming Speechcraft had now hit its cap as well. The backlash on failed persuasion would shrink, and I could affect several people at once.

Should prove useful.

And that was when it happened.

Knock, knock.

A cautious knock sounded at the door.

"Lieutenant, it's… it's Hanna. May I come in?"

I straightened my posture before answering.

"Enter."

The door opened and Hanna stepped inside. Out of habit, I cast Status Analysis — and a far more detailed information window than ever before bloomed before my eyes.

Well, that's laid right out, isn't it.

She was neatly dressed in her uniform, a small basket of bread in her hands. But the bread was only an excuse — she'd simply wanted to see my face. That much was obvious from her status window.

"Have you had breakfast yet? I thought I'd ask, just in case…"

Without a word, I took her wrist and pulled her into my arms.

"Ah…! L-Lieutenant!"

I savored the soft warmth of her body against mine for a moment, then a thought struck me and my gaze fixed on the empty air. The new function of Status Analysis.

Display sexual experience.

I shouted the command inwardly, and beside the familiar information window, a new one unfurled.

"…Ha."

How many times was I going to be shocked today, exactly?

My head is spinning…

This went beyond blunt; it was outright perverted. That I had taken her virginity, how many times I'd thrust into her, whether I'd finished high or low — every last detail was exposed without mercy.

It was, quite literally, an insane ability. According to the skill description, this was only visible for "targets who match my sexual preferences" — which, in practice, meant I could peer into the secrets of every beautiful woman I encountered from now on, in an instant.

Other: Semen remains within her body.

And that one line in particular grated on me. Which meant that even now, at this very moment, my seed was sitting inside Hanna's womb.

The moment I pictured the girl in my arms still carrying my cum deep inside her, my cock swelled up on its own.

"L-Lieutenant… about last night… I truly… thank you."

Hanna said carefully. But her gaze slipped down from my face — and jerked to a halt with a startled twitch. She had spotted the unmistakable outline of my cock pressing against my uniform trousers. Her face flushed scarlet all over again.

I nodded silently. That was the signal. Hanna quietly slipped out of my arms, eased the creaking door shut behind her, and slid the bolt home. The small click of the latch severed us from the world outside.

Then she approached me and knelt. It was the same posture as last night, but the atmosphere was entirely different. The hands that had trembled before now undid my buckle without a moment's hesitation and drew down my zipper.

"…I want to make you feel good, Lieutenant."

She whispered the words as she parted her wet lips, moving to take the head of my cock into her mouth.

But I stopped her. Instead, I reached down and lifted her chin.

"Hanna, just a moment."

A question mark rose onto her face. Holding her upturned gaze, I leaned down and pressed my lips over hers. I gently caught her lower lip between my own and drank in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her sweet breath.

When I flicked my tongue forward, she hesitantly opened for me, letting me in. Her hot, soft tongue came out to greet mine, and the two began to tangle.

The wet sound of our mingling saliva filled the room. Then, with a soft pop, our lips parted — a silver thread stretching between our mouths before it broke.

"Hah…♡"

Hanna let out a feverish sigh. And I stole a glance at the status window.

With a satisfied smile, I stroked her hair softly. Then I pressed both hands to her shoulders and guided her back down onto her knees before me.

"Ah…"

My cock was reflected once more in her wide eyes. She cupped my rigid length in both hands, cradling it almost reverently, and gazed at it for a moment as if admiring it. Then her hot mouth swallowed the head.

"Hnngh…♡"

Nothing like her fumbling of last night. Her tongue darted boldly beneath the glans, her lips wrapping softly around the shaft. My cock, slick with precum, was drawn deep into the furnace of her mouth.

"Churrp… chub… mnn…♡"

Obscene sounds filled the room. Gripping my thighs tightly with both hands, Hanna began to bob her head up and down. I looked down, gently sweeping the brown hair from her face — and met her eyes as she looked up at me.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I withdrew from her mouth, lifted her into my arms, and laid her down on the bed. She gave a small start but offered no resistance. Stripping away what little ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠clothing remained, I revealed her smooth skin and the pussy already glistening, soaked with her own arousal.

Unlike yesterday's frantic haste, I took the time to roll on a condom before pressing between her thighs. The entrance that had been opened for the first time last night yielded softly around my tip, and then — with one deep thrust — I buried myself to the hilt. Her soaked depths still gripped me with a suffocating, clenching heat.

"Haaah…! Lieutenant…♡"

A fevered moan spilled from Hanna's lips. I gripped her waist firmly and began to move in slow, deliberate strokes. The sensation of her hot inner walls writhing and squeezing around my cock was achingly vivid.

I bowed my head and whispered against her damp ear.

"Can you feel it, Hanna? I'm filling you up completely."

Charming Speechcraft.

"Haah…! Y-yes…! It's yours… Lieutenant…♡"

At the weight of my skill-laced words, her whole body shuddered. Her pussy convulsed, clamping down around me even tighter.

I savored the spasming heat of her climax for a while, then slowly shifted position, pulling her up by the waist and turning her until she was on all fours on the bed.

"Nnh…!"

Startled by the sudden change, Hanna let out a flustered moan. Her plump, upthrust rear and the glistening wetness of her pussy between those cheeks were bared to me without reservation.

"This position is… embarrassing…"

"Shh."

I gave her ass a light smack. A red handprint bloomed across her pale skin.

"Hnn!"

I drove deep into her again. The angle reached far deeper than before, and Hanna's back arched like a drawn bow.

"Hips. Higher."

"Y-yes…♡ like… like this, sir…♡"

Her face burned crimson with shame, but she obediently lifted her rear toward the ceiling at my command, her most intimate places spread wide open before me. I drank in the sight, then began slamming into her with wild abandon.

Smack, smack, smack!

The sound of flesh striking flesh filled the room. Clutching the bedsheets, Hanna screamed out moans that bordered on cries.

"Haang! Ah, ah! Lieutenant! I can't — I'm — I'm going to…! Haaang♡!"

Her pussy quivered and convulsed, spraying hot nectar like a fountain. I was past my limit too. My hot cum erupted in violent pulses inside the thin rubber sheath.

"Nngh…!"

I collapsed over her back, gasping for breath for a long while. Then I slowly raised myself, withdrew, and tied off the condom, tossing it into the wastebasket before gathering the utterly spent Hanna into my arms and laying her down beside me.

Status Analysis.

Feeling that Hanna had become wholly, completely mine, I smiled in satisfaction. I pressed a light kiss to her forehead and pulled the blanket up over her.

That afternoon, we returned to the unit.