"…Excuse me."
Elize carefully bent her upper body forward. Her two breasts, hanging heavily under gravity's pull, tenderly enveloped my cock.
*Softly*—.
"Ah…"
A sensation of plush, tender flesh on an entirely different dimension from hands or lips. As the surface area of skin-to-skin contact widened, body heat transferred directly, and a tingling pleasure shot up my spine.
"L-like this… using the pectoral muscles and adipose tissue of the chest, we apply pressure to the entire affected area."
Elize grasped the outer sides of her own breasts with both hands, then pressed them inward, tightly squeezing my shaft without a gap. My cock, buried in her deep cleavage, twitched with overwhelmed bliss.
*Shoook, shuck.*
She began carefully moving her upper body up and down.
"Hah… ah…"
Elize's breaths grew instantly ragged. The inner skin of her cleavage, grinding against my member, was turning red from my body heat and the friction.
"If the friction is too severe, it could actually strain the skin tissue. Lubrication will be necessary."
Elize reached out a hand and picked up the medical lubricating gel placed on the tray.
*Squirt*—
As she squeezed the tube, a generous amount of clear, viscous gel spilled out.
"Oh, it's cold…"
A cool sensation touched skin that was thoroughly heated.
Soft breasts burning hot and a hard column. The extreme temperature difference of cold lubricating gel making them slide smoothly against each other.
*Squelch, squelch*—
With the gel applied, the sticky friction sound became even more explicit. Now it openly evoked the sounds made during intercourse.
*Squelch, squelch, squelch!*
Elize kept going, her face blushing, but without stopping.
The mounds of her breasts incessantly compressed my member and released it, over and over. Every time she bent her upper body, her erect pink nipples brushed against my abdomen and chest.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Elize von Kleist]
[Emotion: So embarrassed… I feel like I'm going crazy. But for the Lieutenant Colonel… And I'll get to taste that flavor again, won't I?]
*Slither.*
Elize's head lowered toward my groin. Her lips parted slightly, and a crimson tongue peeped out.
*Lick.*
Her wet tongue licked up my glans. The pre-cum that had beaded at the tip mixed with the lubricating gel.
[Emotion: Haa… this is the taste….]
*Slurp, lick.*
Once, then twice. Her tongue coiled around the shaft as it passed, creating a glistening coating.
"Ngh…"
When I let out a satisfied groan, Elize raised her head to gauge my reaction.
[Emotion: D-do you like it like this…?]
*Schlop, schlop. Slurrrp.*
Perhaps emboldened by my reaction, her devoted service became even more intense.
She pressed the entire shaft with her breasts for a while, while her lips and tongue persistently licked the sensitive parts.
"Hoo… Captain, I'm cumming."
My cock swelled to its limit.
Instead of pulling her body back, Elize squeezed her breasts together tightly inward, as if determined to catch every last drop.
*Throb!*
I bucked my hips hard.
*Splurt! Splurt—!*
Semen erupted like a volcano. Elize's face and the nape of her neck were messed up by the splattered whitish fluid.
"Hngh…!"
[Skill 'Scented Semen' is active.]
Far from being repulsed, Elize instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked up the semen.
*Slurp.*
[The vitality of the ingesting subject is slightly restored.]
*
A few weeks later, a VIP room at Elancia Central Hospital.
The reconstruction work in the Elancia cityscape visible through the window was in full swing. The hospital corridors were full of the noise of busy medics and soldiers packing their belongings ahead of discharge.
'Discharge, huh.'
I, too, was one of those being discharged.
But my schedule was tight.
After returning to the capital, the Jaeger Combat Unit was to be commended by the Emperor and take a rest. However, that rest was not granted to me. Because I had to head straight to Londinium.
'Is it okay to run a patient ragged like this?'
*Knock, knock.*
My idle thoughts were brief. The door opened and Captain Elize entered. Unlike usual, a deep regret lingered around her eyes.
"Today is your last treatment, Lieutenant Colonel."
"You've worked hard. Thanks to Captain Elize, I survived safely once again."
"…You're the one who survived. I merely assisted."
Elize carefully took out her stethoscope. Her touch as she unbuttoned my shirt one by one was much slower and more careful than usual. As if reluctant to finish the examination, she held the stethoscope against my chest and didn't move for a long while.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Elize von Kleist]
[Emotion: So this is really the last time I'll see him like this every day… What a shame….]
"We'll have to do it today too, won't we?"
After finishing the examination to some extent, she asked.
I nodded silently.
Without any of the old rationalizations like 'an examination is required' or 'we must relieve mana stasis,' Elize naturally unbuckled my trousers.
*Boing!*
My cock, standing stiff as always.
*Gulp.*
Elize stared at it for a moment, then…
*Haaah.*
She opened her lips and took it into her mouth.
*Schlop, slurrrp. Smooch!*
Elize's honey-like blonde hair moved busily up and down over my groin. Her fellatio skills were now not just proficient, but expert.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Elize von Kleist]
[Hidden Desire: Whether in the capital or on the front lines, I always want to serve by his side.]
"Phew… Does that feel good?"
"Hah, of course it does."
I naturally brought my hand to her cheek. Elize raised the corners of her lips slightly and placed her hand over my knuckles.
Her beautiful eyes curved like crescent moons.
*Schluup! Schlopp! Smack!*
And then the sound of vigorous wetness filled the hospital room.
"Ungh…! I'm cumming!"
Instead of pulling her mouth away, Elize thrust my shaft deeply down to the back of her throat. With a muffled "mmph" and strong suction, I couldn't hold back and poured hot whitish fluid into her mouth.
*Splurrrrt—!*
[Special Skill 'Scented Semen' is being applied.]
[The vitality of the ingesting subject is slightly restored.]
*Gulp, gulp.* Elize's pale throat moved diligently, swallowing every last drop of my semen without fail.
Wiping the silver thread from the corner of her lips with a white finger, she gave a seductive smile.
"With this… the final treatment in Elancia is over, Lieutenant Colonel."
*
A few days after completing the discharge procedures.
To the Jaeger Combat Unit, which had perfectly settled the Elancia terrorist and epidemic incidents, the order finally came down by His Majesty the Emperor's command to return to the capital, Eisenburg.
I was seated in the VIP cabin of the express train bound for Eisenburg. Across from me, Elize sat composed, though she occasionally stole glances at my face reflected in the window.
"The exploits of both of you are the talk of the entire Empire."
Between the two of us sat Clara, a female reporter from the 'Imperial Daily,' one of the capital's major newspapers. She took out a pen and notepad and fired off questions.
"How exactly was that miraculous prescription that prevented Elancia's medical collapse accomplished?"
"Rather than a miracle, it was thanks to the desperate struggle of the medical staff on site."
I answered carefully.
"Captain Elize stayed at the patients' sides for days and nights without a wink of sleep. All I did was create an environment where the medical staff could work with peace of mind."
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Clara]
[Status: Deeply interested]
[Emotion: A combination of the hero's humility and the beautiful military doctor supporting him; this will make a good article.]
Elize's face flushed slightly at my praise.
"The Lieutenant Colonel is too generous. After all, it was you who personally rushed into dangerous areas to secure supplies."
Elize addressed the reporter with a polite smile.
"The Lieutenant Colonel didn't even look after his own health. He personally ran himself ragged for the patients to the point of collapse from overwork. I merely… lived up to his will."
'Lived up to his will.'
The choice of words was odd. Not missing that subtle difference, Clara quickly jotted something down in her notepad.
"Haha, the two of you really have amazing chemistry."
Her eyes narrowed. A sign she'd caught the peculiar atmosphere.
"Your personal friendship must be deep as well? As I understand it, you've been in the same unit since Lieutenant Colonel Jaeger was a junior officer…"
Of course. Reporters of her caliber wouldn't miss a story like this.
Elize answered without hesitation.
"Yes, from that time, he was a model officer who was frequently injured… and never spared his own body. He was naturally a regular at my examination room."
Elize's brown eyes turned toward me. The gaze, which held a strangely warm heat, was far too intense for ordinary camaraderie.
"During the Gray Forest Valley Battle or the Rosenheim Defense Battle, truly… I thought my heart would stop. Because every time, he sustained life-threatening injuries and somehow crawled back alive to open my examination room door."
*Scratch, scratch.* The reporter's pen tip, sensing a scoop, raced furiously across the notepad.
"Still."
Elize leaned her upper body slightly toward me and added.
"In my entire career as a physician, he is my most important patient. And he will continue to be."
"…Huh."
Clara's frantic scribbling came to an abrupt halt in mid-air.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Clara]
[Status: Flustered, overwhelmed by the atmosphere]
[Emotion: Th-this isn't just scoop-level material? Am I touching something I shouldn't be touching right now? There's an undercurrent here I can't just barge into!]
The reporter was clearly panicking. She had probably expected a light dating rumor or a fresh battlefield camaraderie that sprouted on the front.
But Elize's answer just now… was far too heavy for a mere reporter to handle.
Clara's face, initially excited to sniff out a scoop, slowly began to show reluctance.
Not missing that subtle timing, Elize drove the final nail in.
"Because Lieutenant Colonel Jaeger is a hero of the Empire. As an imperial subject, wouldn't everyone feel the same as I do, worrying for his safety and considering him important?"
"Ah…"
Elize smoothly packaged her bold statement from moments before with her characteristic elegant smile. She performed a delicate balancing act, almost revealing her feelings, yet giving the reporter a pretext to back away.
'She really is a noble young lady who's been through the capital's social circles.'
I inwardly admired. She was quite skilled at handling the media.
"Ah, ahaha… R-right! Haha, certainly, Lieutenant Colonel Jaeger is a precious treasure of the Empire."
Clara hurriedly chimed in, laughing awkwardly. A cold sweat slightly beaded on her forehead.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Clara]
[Emotion: It's suffocating… If I stay here any longer, I feel like I'll choke. I have to wrap this up and get out.]
Having sensed the overwhelming undercurrent flowing between the two, the reporter no longer dared to continue her guided interrogation.
"Ahem, yes! I will vividly convey the passionate patriotism and spirit of sacrifice of you both to the readers. Thank you sincerely for granting such a long interview."
Clara closed her notepad as if being chased and rose from her seat. The sharp and tenacious female reporter who had first entered was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a flustered figure making an escape.
*Clunk.*
"Then, I hope you have a comfortable journey!"
The door hastily shut, and only Elize and I remained in the spacious VIP cabin of the express train.
"You're quite bold, Captain."
When I said this with a smirk, Elize turned her gaze away, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"…I didn't say anything untrue. And when dealing with reporters, you have to toss them suitably ambiguous bait so they don't pester you endlessly."
A crisp answer. Her ability to shift between the face of a rational medical officer and that of a devoted woman felt newly attractive.
"Well done. Thanks to you, we navigated a troublesome media play nicely."
I gazed out the window at the rapidly passing scenery.
Beyond the spring meadow where green vegetation was budding, the silhouette of a massive city began to come into view.
"It's Eisenburg."
Elize, who had been quietly gazing at that sight, casually tossed out the words.
"Yes, it's Eisenburg."
"It just… seems like something is different."
"Different. What do you mean?"
When I asked with a puzzled look, Elize slowly rose from her seat. Then she came and sat right next to me.
"I mean it's not a poorly equipped temporary ward on the battlefield, or a cramped field tent."
Her white fingers carefully crawled onto my uniform trousers, onto my thigh. A touch far bolder than I imagined.
"On the front lines, we never knew what might erupt outside, so we couldn't provide proper intensive care, could we. Patients were pouring in too. But in this splendid capital…"
Elize's breath reached my ear. Her characteristic sweet yet dizzying scent.
"There are broad, soft beds where no one will disturb us, and perfectly secluded chambers in high-class mansions in abundance."
"…..."
At that moment.
*Baaaaaang—!*
The signal sounded, announcing our arrival at the heart of the Empire.
The scenery outside the window crossed Eisenburg's massive iron bridge, letting out a long whistle blast.
Without a moment's hesitation, the train slid into the platform of Eisenburg Central Station.
On the platform, splendid military band music and high-ranking officials were lined up to welcome the return of the Jaeger Combat Unit, which had quelled the rebellion and stopped the epidemic.
However, to understand the meaning of the significant words Elize spoke, the largest and most important hurdle remained first: reporting my achievements to the Empire's number one person.
And so, having arrived in the imperial capital Eisenburg, I was summoned to the imperial palace without a moment's rest and came face to face with the Emperor of the Empire.