Chapter 119: The Soldier Sister Has Talent!
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 119: The Soldier Sister Has Talent!
I didn't envy the traits of those inferior elves. In a world where magitech was advancing, what use was being a slightly better sniper? What mattered now was high intelligence and firm leadership.
I already possessed great leadership, enough to treat humans as pets and dote on them, and I had proven my high intelligence by excelling beyond any student my age in science—a subject usually reserved for gloomy otaku.
There was no need to feel depressed just because I failed to catch a single twelve-meter bear.
"Eight meters, huh? You caught a fairly large one."
Besides, I had caught a nasty boar with jagged, protruding tusks. Compared to the twelve-meter bear Grasha caught, I had nothing to be ashamed of. If I really put my mind to it, I could catch a twelve-meter—no, a fifteen-meter bear. I was simply holding back for the sake of animal conservation.
"Oppa is a loser~!"
The youngest was provoking me again. I pondered where she had learned the word "loser," only to realize with regret that she was just copying me. I really had to watch my mouth around kids.
"Didn't I tell you not to get excited when firing?"
Our Brigadier General was offering some incredibly dull advice. It wasn't like I lacked the confidence to hit the eye three times in a row. My only mistake, if you could call it that, was being flustered when the boar turned its head after the first shot, causing the subsequent bullets to bounce off its tusks.
When Grasha fired, that damn bear just stood there and took three rounds to the eye before dying. Who could have imagined a boar would parry bullets with its tusks?
It was truly unfair, but Cassia didn't seem to be listening, likely dismissing it as a loser's excuse.
Once the hunt was over, the Brigadier General used magic to quickly butcher the carcasses, extracting all the useful parts and leaving the rest on the mountain. We returned to the cabin to begin our vacation-like camping trip in earnest.
Inside, a fireplace crackled with logs, radiating warmth without a hint of smoke or smell.
The pleasant, subtle scent of cypress filled the air, making my body feel heavy with relaxation. It was here that I realized just how inferior and useless science truly was.
This was why Earth was ruled as a colony. They should have been developing magic; instead, they wasted time learning useless things like science, which is clearly why they were so helplessly defeated by invaders from another world.
Before dinner, Cassia and the youngest began to undress to wash up. Naturally, I stood beside them and started taking off my clothes as well.
"...Do you wish to wash first?"
"Huh? Aren't we washing together?"
I saw Cassia's silver eyes tremble with fluster.
"Oppa! Hurry up and get in!!!"
The youngest grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside. I wished this crazy girl would pick a side—did she hate me or like me?
"Hair~ Wash my hair with shampoo!"
She knew how to do it herself, yet she demanded so much from her brother. I gave her hair a quick rinse with warm water and began massaging her scalp with shampoo.
She hadn't hit me lately, but her habit of dragging me around like an attachment doll and pestering me for things was quite cheeky. I wanted to hurry up and raise her so I could kick her out of the house.
"Grasha, I'm going to rinse you now. Close your eyes."
"Okay! I want to use the bath toy set! Give it to me!"
"Fine, fine. You can have the whole thing."
After rinsing the shampoo out, I pushed her into the tub along with the toy set—a collection of colorful ducks—strengthening our sibling bond. Just then, the bathroom door opened cautiously.
I couldn't help but be surprised by the sight of my mom's friend entering, covering her chest with a towel. Usually, when we washed together, she’d walk in bare-chested without a hint of shame, but this cute reaction was new.
"Cassia Noona~ Noona~!"
"...Um, isn't, isn't that getting bigger?"
Driven by physiological instinct, my fully erect rod pressed excitedly against Cassia's thigh as I clung to her. This woman had such beautifully toned muscles; if I made her do a sumata, I felt like I’d be squeezed dry.
"Huh? What is?"
Rub. Rub. Rub.
I wanted to grind my hips like a dog mounting someone, but I figured she’d run away if I made it too obvious, so I just pressed against her thigh with a moderate rubbing motion. Cassia's body went stiff, and she leaned her upper body slightly away from me.
A tech-illiterate, a soldier, and shy to boot. This Witch sister was quite the greedy one, wanting so many character traits for herself.
"Ugh... F-first... could you... step back..."
"Let's get in the tub quickly~ Cassia Noona~! Please~?"
I could see Cassia's pale face flushing red. Despite radiating the aura of a noble Witch of the Snowy Fields, she was a loser female even worse than Morian—a truly wicked soldier who practically invited sexual harassment.
"F-first... I'll wash my body before getting in. You go in first."
"Ah, I'm not done washing either! Let's wash together then!"
The silver-haired, silver-eyed soldier sister with the big tits and ass was at a loss, but once I turned on the shower and sprayed her, she realized there was no escape. She submissively sat down and began to lightly lather herself with soap.
Sitting on a stool and showing her defenseless back like that... it should be legal to get her pregnant right then and there.
"I'll soap you up!"
"I-I can do it myse—!"
Using the techniques I had learned from washing my mom's body every day, I softly cupped her breasts before Cassia could even protest.
"Ngh... I said I could do it."
"I do this for Mom every day~! I'll do it for you too, Cassia Noona!"
"That Ame..."
Cassia let out a resentful mutter toward my mom, but as I began to gently massage her large breasts—my fingers sinking deep into the flesh—she clamped her mouth shut.
"Kh... ngh... ugh..."
"The breast massage feels good, right? Mom says she loves this~!"
The sensation of my fingers sinking in, and the counter-pressure pushing back from within, was wonderful. I used to dismiss them as mere lumps of fat, but they were so bouncy. I moved my hands softly toward the tips of those wicked breasts that were tempting me.
Squeeze... squeeze...
"D-don't milk them..."
"Huh? I have to work out the tension here too!"
I laughed innocently at her frail, pleading voice and used my thumb and forefinger to catch Cassia's pink nipple, giving it a firm tug.
"Ngh... ugh... ah..."
"It feels good, right? Cassia Noona. Right?"
"It... it does feel... good..."
Seeing the perverted soldier sister start to rub her thighs together, I decided to reward her by rubbing my penis against her silver hair to my heart's content.
"Kh... ah... aaah... haa... Mmgh!"
My breast-play skills, which I had learned so diligently from Shinohara Kaori and Camel, hadn't gone anywhere. I easily coaxed cute moans out of Cassia, though she tried to stifle them by covering her mouth with both hands out of embarrassment.
"I'm done with your chest, so I'll do here now~!"
"N-no... hngh...!"
I quickly slid my hand between her slightly parted thighs. She instinctively tried to close them, but my hand was already deep enough to start doting on our perverted Witch sister's entrance.
"Mom said it gets really tense around here too! I'll loosen it all up for you~!"
"Th-there is... hngh... A-Ame, you're being... ngh... ugh..."
I was showing my younger sister the sight of this perverted Witch sister sobbing and moaning while being touched by a boy much younger and smaller than her, but my sister, busy playing with her purple rubber duck, didn't seem to understand the situation at all.
"Relax your legs and open up more. That way I can make it feel even better."
"D-don't... d-don't... ngh... hngh..."
With a slight whimpering sound, Cassia feigned a meaningless resistance while slowly spreading her thighs.
Good girl. When I whispered that into her ear, the Witch sister's body twitched and shuddered as she expelled a lukewarm liquid from her hole onto my fingers.
"Tell me if it hurts, okay?"
"I-it hurts... so... s-stop..."
She was so cute, falling for such an easy trap.
"Yeah, it's really tense here, so it hurts at first. There, there, I'll rub it~ rub it~!"
"Ngh-ah?! Ah, ah, mmgh... ngh... hngh...!"
When I lightly flicked the clitoris peeking out from its hood, Cassia let out a cute cry. She quickly covered her mouth again, perhaps fearing she’d draw Grasha's attention, or maybe she just wanted to hide the fact that she was feeling pleasure at the hands of a mere brat.
From the side, I could see her swollen areolas rising above her heavy breasts, which were being pressed down by her elbows. While one hand toyed with her cute clitoris, the other pressed firmly against her perineum, 'massaging' her.
Squirt...! Squirt...!
She was better than Morian, but Cassia still came far too easily. She crouched there, her thighs trembling as her hips bucked rhythmically.
"Hngh... haa... haaa... ah... ugh... ah... hah... hah...!"
The perverted soldier sister, having reached a climax as if it were her first time, twisted her body every which way before slowly leaning forward, gasping for breath.
That was fun. Now it was time to assert my dominance, so I brought my rock-hard penis right up to Cassia's eyes.
If it were my mom's other friends who had already completed the basic training, I would have just ordered them to 'suck it,' but since I was still in the process of conquering Cassia, I had to follow the proper procedures.
"Now wash my pepper, Cassia Noona."
"Wash it...? What...?"
As focus returned to Cassia's silver eyes, they reflected my very sturdy-looking penis. It was a delicious sight.
"I... I can't..."
Leaning her body back in resistance... what a fresh and cute reaction. Trying to back out now? It wasn't like I had even inserted it yet. How cheeky.
"Hurry~ Hurry~"
I approached Cassia, who was awkwardly leaning back, and thrust my penis right into her cleavage.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Kh... hngh... d-don't... I-I'll do it... I'll do it...!"
Even though I had only lightly poked her chest, the perverted Witch sister surrendered immediately, reaching out with a trembling hand to grip my penis.
Then she started shaking it back and forth.
"???"
"Ugh... I-is this how I'm supposed to wash it...?"
I asked her to wash it, and I wasn't sure why she was giving me a handjob instead, but it felt good, so I just nodded. Normally, she should have used water and soap, but it seemed Cassia, having just climaxed, wasn't capable of rational judgment.
"I-is that enough now?"
"You have to wash the inside too."
"Ugh... why, why... is Ame like this..."
Rub... rub... rub...
Cassia began to wash me in earnest. Or rather, she pressed her palm against my penis while rubbing the back of the shaft with her fingertips.
I asked this crazy woman to wash it, and she displayed perfect handjob technique. Even I was taken aback.
I wondered if she was actually satisfying her own desires under the guise of washing, but seeing her trembling hands and downcast face, it was possible she just had a natural talent she wasn't aware of.
I had been taught that one should always reciprocate in such situations, so I grabbed Cassia's perky nipples.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Oh, if I touch here, it doesn't hurt as much when you wash my pepper~! Keep washing~!"
In gratitude for the long handjob she provided with a flushed face, I wanted to deposit a bowlful of sticky baby juice into her womb, but unfortunately, I wasn't at that age yet.
Glancing at the tub, I saw Grasha dozing off against the edge, completely unaware of what was happening. She must have been very tired today.
And as the pleasurable sensation began to peak, a soft moan escaped my lips.
"Ngh... it's coming."
I clearly announced that I was about to ejaculate, but Cassia only worked her hand even harder, her face bright red. This perverted sister was definitely enjoying herself now. And as the sensation of being squeezed and pulled continued, I felt the inevitable release.
Drip, drip, drip...
What came out wasn't white turbid liquid, but a clear, viscous fluid. As expected, I still needed more time.
"I-it doesn't seem to be semen."
Despite being subjected to a pseudo-golden shower on her face, Cassia didn't look disgusted. She just stared blankly as the liquid sprayed across her face.