"Ah……."
Frederica let out a gasp, completely entranced.
A massive steel hull surpassing existing tanks. Blunt vertical frontal armor that seemed to mock the trend of sloped armor, paired with broad caterpillar tracks.
And above all, the heavy long gun at the center of the turret was an improved model of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun that had mercilessly smashed enemy skulls all the way from Rosenheim.
A next-generation heavy tank prototype. It was a creation modeled after the real-world Panzer VI Tiger.
This was the result of personally coordinating the munitions businesses I had invested in, accelerating development with [Material Conversion] when necessary, and relentlessly grinding down engineers.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Frederica von Kessel]
[Status: Visual Overwhelm, Euphoria, Rapid Heart Rate Increase]
[Emotion: This is insane…. A weapon that perfect and beautiful exists in this world? That is art…!]
Frederica approached the tank as if entranced. Her fingertips trembled as they caressed the armor's surface.
Aiden at her side gave a briefing.
"…Tomorrow we are scheduled to conduct a mobility demonstration for His Majesty and His Excellency the Field Marshal. The Battalion Commander is seeing this masterpiece before them do. Thanks to none other than the Lieutenant Colonel's favor."
Frederica finally seemed to come to her senses and looked back at me.
"Lieutenant Colonel. Surely, this tank……."
"The mobility demonstration is one thing, but we happen to need live combat testing as well. Isn't it a role perfectly suited for the Empire's youngest armored battalion commander, Major?"
"Huhk—!"
Frederica gasped as if she couldn't believe it. Her expression crumbled in an instant.
[Name: Frederica von Kessel]
[Emotion: To me… and as the first one……? No way. This is a dream…!]
Frederica couldn't keep her gaze still. She glanced at me cautiously before soon looking at the tank as if entranced again, then eventually locking eyes with me and flinching.
Like a young maiden with her ideal beloved before her eyes, her cheeks had already flushed red.
"Want to take a ride?"
"……! M-May I really…?"
Eventually, having boarded the next-generation tank, Frederica said only one thing.
"……It's insane."
*
Capital Sector 1, the bedroom of my ultra-luxurious mansion.
Faint ambient lighting illuminated the spacious room. I sat leaning deep into a plush sofa, looking at the woman standing in the center of the room.
1st Armored Battalion Commander, Major Frederica von Kessel.
But the woman before me now was not the strict, confident officer.
"……."
Instead of a sharply pressed uniform, a sheer black silk gown.
Beneath it, a deep-plunging corset-style lingerie precariously contained her voluptuous breasts.
"You liked the gift, Major?"
When I broke the silence first, she slowly approached me.
"As if you don't already know."
Frederica replied in a languid voice and climbed onto my thighs. Her heavy breasts pressed against my chest, and the mixture of shampoo scent and body odor tickled the tip of my nose. As expected of a Count's daughter, even her fragrance was luxurious.
"I had no idea. That you were the majority shareholder of the defense companies that have been shaking up the capital lately. And that you personally participated in research to produce such a masterpiece….…"
"What's so great about that."
When I spat out dismissively, she atop my thighs made an expression of utter disbelief.
But Frederica soon composed herself, bringing her face close to mine with a seductive smile.
'Status Analysis.'
[Name: Frederica von Kessel]
[Status: Excited, Aggressive Romantic Offensive]
[Emotion: It's absurd how calm he is…… but still, I must repay the trust he showed me.]
Frederica's lips brushed my ear. After a moment of hot breath lingering there, she whispered.
"If there is a giving, there must be a receiving. I swear upon the name of Kessel that I cannot let this debt go unpaid."
Truly a statement befitting a noble daughter.
"Today, I shall personally attend to you, Lieutenant Colonel."
Rustle.
Frederica lowered her body to the floor and unhesitatingly unbuckled my pants.
Thwump!
As always, my hefty cock sprang free.
That pillar was reflected in Frederica's eyes. After swallowing dryly for a moment, she slowly stroked my cock with her fingers.
"As expected…… it's large."
Her reaction was as though she were recalling her first time.
'Sexual Experience Check.'
[Sex: 1 time (Max Jaeger)]
This was only Frederica's second time. Given that her first experience with Suasson had been semi-forced, she had every reason to hate me.
*Gasp—*.
But that resentment must have gone somewhere, as Frederica knelt and parted her lips to begin her service.
"Nnngh……."
*Slurp*, *slrrrp!* *Pop!*
Her lips clamped down firmly around the shaft, moving up and down without rest. I lay back at an angle, leisurely looking down at the crown of the Count's daughter's head as it bowed submissively between my legs.
*Sluuurp*, *chup!*
She pushed the cock deep into her own throat. The suction grew increasingly crude.
*Sllurp!* *Chup!* *Slrrk!*
The suffocating vacuum fellatio made me feel as if my waist would give out.
"Hoo, Major. That's enough for now."
I felt like I would cum at this rate, so I lightly pushed her shoulder away.
*Pop—!*
"Hah, hah……."
Sweat beaded on her forehead.
Frederica naturally positioned herself above my pelvis. But just before insertion, her movement stopped.
"……."
Frederica bit her lip, then suddenly rose from her position. And turned around.
Where she knelt down on all fours was atop a soft carpet. A posture pressing her heavy breasts to the floor while raising her ass high toward me.
"…Major?"
When I asked, puzzled, Frederica glanced over her shoulder at me.
"……Because you granted me my new beloved steed."
Her nape was flushed bright red to the base of her neck.
I didn't hesitate further and approached behind her. I gripped her slender waist with both hands and swept straight down to her peach-like buttocks.
Skin like tender mochi.
"……What?"
"What?"
"P-Please put it in…!"
Ha.
I smirked lewdly and thrust all the way to the root in one go.
*Squelch—!*
"Aaaah-!"
Her second experience. Frederica screamed as if my size were too much to bear. Her inner walls squeezed tight as if to snap my cock.
"You'll get used to it soon, Frederica. Relax and match the rhythm."
"Hah, yes…! Ah, ah, aahng…!"
*Plap!* *Thud!* *Thud!* *Squish!*
I rapidly pistoned my cock. As the beast-like copulation continued, Frederica's reason melted helplessly into pleasure. Her head tilted back, her ashen short hair fluttering damp with sweat.
"Ah, ahng! Max…! Lieutenant Colonel…! Hnn, it's too, big……!"
"Would the noble daughter of House Kessel whine over just this much."
'Hand of Tuning.'
[Skill 'Hand of Tuning (Lv.2)' is activated.]
"Hhaah, aah! Ah, no…♡ Lieutenant Colonel, I, I'm weird, ah! My brain is melting……♡♡"
I leisurely stroked her back.
"So what you said earlier about your beloved steed wasn't empty words, Major. Your reactions are quite excellent."
*Plap!* *Thud!*
"…You said you gave me a beloved steed, not that kind of……!"
"Hoo."
She still had pride left, it seemed, denying it. If I pressured her more here, wouldn't she melt down completely?
I deliberately slowed the rhythm of my hips. Stimulation that lingered maddeningly just short of climax.
"Ah, hah……?"
Frederica squirmed her hips impatiently, urging me on. The more leisurely I acted, the more desperate she became.
"L-Lieutenant Colonel… why, did you suddenly stop……"
"Well, I thought perhaps I am still lacking to ride the noble Lady Kessel."
"Nnngh…! Th-that's not……!"
After briefly biting her lip in contemplation, Frederica finally……
"I-I am…… Lieutenant Colonel Jaeger's……"
Shattered her last brake herself.
"L-Lieutenant Colonel's…… cheap mare……! One that only receives Lieutenant Colonel's heavy meat artillery barrel, Lieutenant Colonel's…… horny…… beloved steed……♡"
With tears trickling down, she poured out shameful words in a torrent.
"Yo-you can handle me more roughly…. Nnngh……♡!"
I no longer teased her and tightly grasped her luscious hips.
*Plap!*
And I began pounding furiously into the noble Lady Kessel's ass. In response, Frederica's inner walls squeezed like mad.
*Thud!* *Plap—!* *Squish!*
It was getting hard to hold back.
"I'm going to cum."
"Ye-he…… Yesss……! M-me too, I'm cummiing……♡"
*Plap—!*
I turned on [Pregnancy Control] and thrust my cock to the root.
*Splurt!* *Splurt!* *Squirrt—!*
Like driving in a heavy artillery barrel, I ejaculated, marking relentlessly deep inside the trembling Frederica's semen refueling hole.
"Aaah, aaahng……! Hahhh……."
And Frederica's body completely collapsed onto the carpet. When I pulled out my cock, the white viscous fluid flowing down between her thighs looked particularly obscene contrasted against the black lingerie.
"……An excellent ride."
"Hah, hah……."
Frederica, catching her rough breath, flinched.
Soon, the afterglow of climax faded and the adrenaline slowly receded.
"……."
She curled up and buried her face deep in her own hands. She seemed to be slowly realizing what she had done while thrashing in pleasure just moments ago.
I chuckled and stroked her hair.
"Good work, Major. Why don't you come up and rest now."
Frederica couldn't raise her head, muttering in a voice as small as a mosquito's buzz.
"……Please, forget it."
"Forget what?"
"What I just said…… those vulgar things I spat out……"
I asked back calmly.
"What did the Major say?"
"Ah ughh……."
"I am the Lieutenant Colonel's ma—"
"Kyaaah! P-please don't!"
Finally unable to endure the shame, Frederica lunged at me. But I lightly caught her flailing hands. And embracing her off-balance waist, I turned and fell onto the plush bed.
*Flop—!*
"Aah!"
When she came to her senses, Frederica was buried deep in the center of the king-sized bed.
A crumpled black corset lingerie, disheveled ashen short hair.
She gasped for breath and looked up at me.
In her resentful glaring eyes, heat still clung damply. Truly a sight that stimulated the lust for conquest.
"You're not already tired after coming all the way to my house, are you, Major?"
"……."
At the spiteful question, Frederica bit her lip briefly. But only for a moment, as she slowly draped her arms around my neck.
"Lieutenant Colonel, as you wish……♡"
*
After those intense hours with the women had passed, the seasons had begun to unleash the full heat of summer.
Even as I enjoyed sweet rest in my luxurious mansion, the clock of the outside world had never stopped turning.
Among them, the most dramatic was indeed the United Kingdom.
Queen Charlotte, who had established a government-in-exile in the New Continent colonies, had finally dispatched a plenipotentiary envoy to the Empire.
The purpose was a comprehensive military alliance between the Empire and the government-in-exile.
Charlotte presented a price that the Empire could absolutely not refuse.
It was no trivial matter like Santa Barbara.
Concession rights for select key ports. Guaranteed tariff benefits and major resource mining rights. Tacit approval of dominion over continental regions involving Imperial interests, including the former Republic—the current BC Republic. Promises of free administrative support for overseas colonies. And even openly accepting the term "subcontracting."
Finally, she proposed establishing a joint command structure to share the United Kingdom's naval power and intelligence network with the Empire.
While enduring such radical concessions, the sole military objective Charlotte demanded of the Empire was a single one.
The complete and lightning annihilation of the red regime rooted in Victoria Island, the United People's Republic.
Charlotte Ophelia of Hanover-Windsor.
She had drawn her sword.