Volume 4 Chapter 108 Pacific Ocean Above*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
A week had passed since we escaped Kamakura and dropped off the two nuns in Awa Province. The Izumo had ridden the Kuroshio Current northward for a few days, running parallel to the coast, before catching the west-high-east-low wind pattern and pulling away from land – until even the seabirds that used to rest on our mast were gone. According to Leakle , an Amazoness civil officer posted to Nicaragua, we’d be in this state for three months straight.
”Torpedo Department, fall in.”
Before dawn, Chief Tatyana’s voice rang out across the deck. The Torpedo Department crew assembled on the forward deck, forming up in two columns.
They began their shipboard running drills – military conditioning to keep up their stamina.
Among them was Tomoe, now officially assigned as a new crew member to the Torpedo and Artillery Department. She’d lost her fiancé and her family, and her expression was still just as vacant. But she had to participate in training to build connections with others – and since she couldn’t speak the Schweilitz language, she had to work that much harder.
Late February, even with the warm current below, breath still came out white, and the open ocean swells were high. By the time the crew finished their run – looping through every corridor of the pitching ship – steam rose white from their bodies.
I headed up to the bridge after that, but the women’s training wasn’t done yet.
Up on the bridge, Kamea – who could determine our position just by looking at the stars or the sun – had already done her calculations with the clock and sextant. I took her numbers and plotted our current position on the grid paper. Then I added notes on weather and wind direction. That was all there was to it.
Middle of the ocean. No reefs, no islands in the way. No signs of a storm coming, either.
”Acting Captain should stick around for the whole training session, y’know.”
Fredys , the deck crew foreman, gave me a little push, but I had things to do. During those five days in Kamakura, I’d been away from the ship. I’d logged the events in the ship’s record, but that wasn’t enough.
That was right – I had to draw up the blueprints for the War-golems.
A magical weapon built from a completely different concept than Schweilitz’s golems. It had its advantages and its drawbacks, but it wasn’t something Schweilitz would regret adopting. Even if a hundred War-golems attacked, their structures were fragile enough that maybe twenty Model-98 Golems could repel them. And if we used suicide drones, we could wipe the whole swarm with equivalent numbers. That would put five hundred enemy mages in the ground.
But the War-golems’ real strength came when they worked alongside Archers who could fire Red Flame Balls. Their combat philosophy was fundamentally different from the nearly-solo golems.
And because they could operate far longer than standard golems, they’d be more valuable for civilian than military use. In any case – to show the Schweilitz military what War-golems could do, words wouldn’t cut it. Building an actual prototype was faster.
So I wanted to get the blueprints done during our spare time at sea. I spread my paper across the chart table, let my thoughts wander. In a way, this was peak happiness.
”Acting Captain, gonna eat or what?”
Bebel, the Artillery Department squad leader, came up to the bridge and called me to breakfast. I’d fought alongside this woman when we braced for annihilation at the Battle of Trabius. She’d helped me with interrogations afterward. And – though it ended in miscarriage – she’d been carrying my child for a while. Not that she asked my permission. Anyway, you could call it a weird bond.
And I’d hit a wall myself – working out the mana requirements for the War-golems.
”Yeah, sure.”
I capped my ink bottle, put my pen back in its holder, and stood.
”Acting Captain.”
Fredys stopped me.
”The deck crew – can we cut our shifts in half?”
Everyone else was already on reduced watch rotations since we were in the middle of the ocean with nothing much to do – rest was the priority. But the deck crew still had to handle any wind shifts and keep two lookouts in the crow’s nest. Since the wind hadn’t changed and the horizon looked the same in every direction, I gave her the okay.
I followed Bebel down to the deck. She walked a few paces ahead, then turned.
”Acting Captain, got a favor to ask.”
”No.”
It was bound to be about a raise or a loan. If she’d wanted to skip training, she wouldn’t have come all the way to the bridge.
”The hell? You’re turning me down without even hearing it? You think that’s funny or what?”
She’d been a delinquent since day one – this kind of mouth wasn’t anything new.
”Come on. What’ve you ever asked for before? Always money. And out here, the only thing you can spend cash on is gambling.”
I hit her with the straight logic.
”Tch. That how it is? Fine, you don’t trust me that much – then forget it. And this was a squad-leader kind of ask, too.”
”Squad leader ask? One of your people pregnant or something?”
”If that was the case, I wouldn’t come to you for it. Chief Tatyana would handle it better.”
What, really? That actually stung.
”Then what is it?”
”Not telling now. Lost interest.”
What a pain.
Bebel left me standing there and strode off toward the mess hall. Still – I wanted breakfast, so I followed.
The mess hall was lively when I got there. Because there was an angel inside.
It was Sinon – Kenze ‘s child. Amazoness girls seemed to develop a little slower than human children. Then again, they hatched from eggs, and the larval stage – equivalent to a fetus – lasted only three short months.
That aside, babies drew women like a magnet. Wrapped in her little blanket, Sinon drew a crowd of women cooing and fussing over her.
And yeah, I’m not immune either. When her impossibly tiny fingers wrapped around mine, or when she flashed me that gummy smile, I turned into a puddle. Usually her wet nurses, Lamu and Tete, were with her – but today Kenze had brought her herself.
”Sinon, do papa-hunt. He’s easy prey.”
Kenze spotted me, came over with Sinon still in her arms, and said something ridiculous. What kind of thing is that to say to an infant?
”Kenze , stop saying stupid stuff and teach her something a mother should.”
”Is not stupid. This one, she will bear your child. I said already.”
Right. Amazonesses have a mating period, roughly from age eight to eighteen. During that window, they mate – as the name implies – fertilize eggs, and store them internally. Then, after the boy-girl phase, they reach ovulation, starting around age twenty and up, when they can finally lay those matured eggs. Kenze was in ovulation now – she couldn’t conceive another of my children herself. So she wanted Sinon to do it instead. Parents deciding their children’s mating partners – sounded insane to me, but apparently it was normal among Amazonesses.
”Anyway, where’s Lamu and Tete?”
When I asked about the wet nurses, Kenze said Sinon had spiked a fever in the night and started crying – a whole ordeal. Those two were sleeping it off.
”Is Sinon all right, then?”
”See for yourself.”
Kenze turned Sinon’s face toward me. The baby gave me a big, wide grin.
Oh. She’s fine. I caught myself smiling back the same way.
”More importantly. Kamea said she wants to oviposit.”
Kamea was also an Amazoness. She’d mentioned wanting to oviposit before too. With wet nurses Tete and Lamu around, it’d be fine, probably.
Tete and Lamu were servants from the Androgynos Group. The souls they’d taken in didn’t have human intelligence, so they’d been programmed with Spirit Magic to serve as wet nurses. For the record: Tete’s soul had been a pig, Lamu’s a dog.
Amazonesses lay their eggs in water, then nurse their larval offspring – who look rather like fish. Humans carry young for ten months; Amazonesses have theirs emerging from the water in three. After that, they need enormous quantities of breast milk, and by the second child, supply starts running dry. Once it does, they waste away, become malnourished – and in the worst case, die.
Normally, elderly Amazonesses who’d finished their oviposition phase served as wet nurses. But near the Ring of Fire, there were servants specially programmed to produce abundant breast milk for that very purpose.
Kenze had been nursing Sinon, her milk had run dry, and there were no elderly Amazonesses to step in – so she’d hit a state called “nursing depletion.” That was why she’d bought Tete and Lamu.
If Kenze didn’t want another child herself, she could sell them in Nicaragua. But if Kamea was going to lay eggs, keeping them aboard wouldn’t be an issue. Chief Gida of the Maintenance Department might grumble, but once we reached Nicaragua, the Amazonesses there would supply food and water – so it should be fine.
When Kenze asked if I was okay with Kamea ovipositing, I said sure – and she told me to make it happen within two or three days.
”I’ll work out rotation with Pamela and the others. Make the schedule work.”
With that, Kenze headed back to the circle of women fussing over Sinon.
Rotation. That meant nighttime “work.”
Yesterday, it’d been Katarina – the perverted freak with the sinful body – demanding bondage, whips, anal, all kinds of time-consuming play. Reluctantly, I’d played the abusive sadist and worn myself out. We’d just come back from Kamakura with all its chaos. My mental state wasn’t anywhere near recovered. And tonight was Alyona.
Speaking of – Alyona was busy working in the galley. When I grabbed a tray, she stopped what she was doing and came over.
”Good morning.”
She greeted me in Schweilitz, which she’d barely been able to speak when we first met. She was from the Rus Empire originally – taken by slavers after a raid, sold in what on Earth would be the port of Yemen. Here, it was Hodayn Port. The port administrator had gifted her to me, and now she was a crew member serving in the Izumo’s galley.
Alyona served up some brown rice, a piece of dried fish, and a dab of miso on my tray.
”Um… tonight…”
She got that far, turned bright red, and vanished back into the kitchen.
At first glance she looked so innocent – but damn, when it came to s*x, she was insatiable. Former married woman, after all.
I’d wanted tea too, but… whatever.
I sat down across from Bebel.
”Look, I’m not talking to you anymore.”
She dipped her last piece of black bread into her bacon soup and shoved it in her mouth.
Women like this – sometimes you had to use force to get through to them.
So I stood, grabbed her wrist.
She tried to yank away, but it was too late. In an instant, I drained her mana and cut her consciousness – then brought it right back.
”What were you going to say?”
Bebel was still dazed from having her consciousness briefly snatched, even with the mana restored. I reached into her mind with telepathy.
”That bastard Tomoe…”
Tomoe – Hojo’s former fiancée – was now under Bebel’s command in the Artillery Department squad.
”It’s so damn depressing, y’know? And I can barely even talk to her. Plus – when she gets mad, she cries with that giant body of hers.”
You mean it affects squad morale.
I’d used mana to flick his consciousness on and off before, but he was already coming back to normal. Not for nothing had he walked the razor’s edge.
”It’s hard to watch, man. So just let her forget. Use your little guy on her.”
”Don’t be an idiot. She lost everyone, all right?”
”Exactly. So you hold her. Then you’re family.”
It was a wild theory, but… I couldn’t exactly say it made no sense.
”Besides, I heard you bought her out. From that fiancé deal.”
From who? I wondered.
”And they say she’s still a virgin. At that age. If you don’t hurry up, she’ll grow cobwebs down there.”
…Am I being cornered here?
”Relax. You nailed Lieutenant Louise, didn’t you? You can handle this. And if you can’t get it up – I’ll take care of that for you.”
Lieutenant Louise had been the number-two of the 101st Golems Battalion. Tall, stern-faced – but inside, she was a sweet woman. She’d given me my third son, Peter.
And as for Bebel “taking care of it” – that meant stimulating both the prostate and the p**is simultaneously with mana. Absolutely not.
”I’ll talk to her myself.”
”Such a damn pushover. If I were you, I’d just grab her in the Artillery Department, strip her naked, and Shibari her to the bed.”
What kind of extreme –
I didn’t really hate the idea, but I’d probably lose all my goodwill.
Then came the night after Kamea laid her egg.
Tomoe came to my door herself.
I answered without looking up from my desk.
”Excuse me.”
When I turned at her voice, there she stood – barefoot, in a thin robe, in this freezing cold. Bebel and the others must have put her up to this.
”Come in. And close the door, would you?”
She must have panicked – she slammed it behind her.
She had a big body and long, straight black hair, sharply cut but glossy. The poor man’s lamp on my desk cast her huge shadow across the door as she entered.
”Sit on the bed.”
Normally she had perfect posture, but now she was hunched, face hidden behind her hair as she sat. I put away the blueprints, pulled out a bottle of potato liquor and two silver glasses.
”Here. This’ll warm you up.”
I offered her a glass.
Her hands were shaking – from the cold, or from nerves.
She’d probably walked all the way from the women’s dormitory downstairs, wearing nothing but her underwear and that robe, through the drafty corridors. She didn’t have to push herself that hard.
She downed the whole glass in one gulp.
”Um, so – a-are you really going to… t-take me?”
I’d deflowered quite a few virgins in my time, but never one who opened with that.
”First – what have you heard about me?”
I had to ask. Bebel and company must have filled her head with all sorts of things.
”So, uh – what exactly did you hear?”
”Th-that you’re an… expert, sir.”
”Ah. I see. Another drink?”
I took the glass back, refilled it with potato liquor, and handed it to her. She was so tense she downed it in one gulp again.
”And what does ‘expert’ mean, exactly? What did they tell you?”
”That… you don’t discriminate by age or gender. That you like using your mouth. That you like binding people helpless before you do it. Things like that.”
Now hold on. I’ve never been with a man. I’ve been with an Amazoness who had a p**is, but that’s not a man.
I made sure to correct that.
”Um… I-I can’t do anal. I don’t think. And oral – I don’t think I can take it deep. But… I can endure pain. And being tied up. I think I can do that.”
That Bebel – what did she teach her?
No – wait. Those girls only speak Schweilitz. Tomoe can’t understand them.
Then who?
The only one who could interpret for Tomoe would be Ms. Leakle.
Well. Better they think I’m a pervert from the start, I suppose.
The moment I stood up from my seat, Tomoe’s eyes began darting around nervously. When I sat down beside her, her breathing went ragged.
”Are you ready?”
When I asked, she kept her head down but turned her eyes toward me – staring with everything she had. I put my hand on her shoulder. Her whole body locked up. Her breathing was way too fast. I tried to pull her close, but she was so stiff she fell toward me like a log instead of leaning in.
”Look at me.”
At my words, she turned her head with a jerky motion. I leaned in to kiss her – and her entire body went rigid. Her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.
A kiss was enough to do this?
Maybe Hojo of Luzon had tried to take her before, but this kept happening and he could never follow through. That thought crossed my mind.
But I’m an expert.
Just in case, I used Mana Drain to relax her body completely, then laid her down on the bed. I untied her robe and opened the front – she was completely naked underneath. She’d come all the way here in just a robe over nothing, in this freezing cold.
Her face and arms were sunburned, but everywhere else was translucent white. And her breasts were surprisingly big. When I squeezed them, they were a little firm – probably because they’d never been developed. But her pink n**ples were already standing up.
I reached between her legs. Slightly damp already. When I tapped her with my fingertips, she got wet right away.
Alright then. Time to proceed.
Being the expert I am, I stripped naked, covered her body with mine, and channeled mana into her to bring her back to consciousness.
That was careless.
The moment she woke up, Tomoe was so startled she shoved me off. I fell off the bed, hit my head on the wall – and this time, I was the one who blacked out.
I could hear Tomoe panicking somewhere above me. Maybe I was only out for a second.
I tried to get up and say I was fine, but my body wouldn’t move an inch. I couldn’t speak, either. Was this… bad?
Was I going to die?
That fear flashed through my mind.
But – calm down. I tried circulating mana inside my body. Fortunately, I could control a small, slow flow. There was a numb pain at the back of my head – like mana was gathering there.
I strained my ears. I could hear my own heartbeat. I was breathing through my mouth, drool dripping from the corner of my lips. I could barely open my eyes – just enough to see blurry shapes around me.
Naked Tomoe was making wordless noises, completely unsettled – sitting down to look at me, standing up to look around. I willed her to go get Pamela or Nikole-senpai.
Then Tomoe disappeared toward the door, still naked.
I figured she’d be gone a while, but almost immediately I sensed someone enter the room.
”She says she got startled because he climbed on top of her and pushed him.”
That was Ms. Leakle’s voice.
”Acting Captain’s pretty clumsy, huh.”
It was Bebel’s voice. Her face leaned close to mine, and she put a hand on my chest.
”He’s fine. Breathing, heart’s beating. Probably just passed out.”
She said that, then had Tomoe help lift me onto the bed. When someone hits their head, you’re not supposed to move them much, damn it.
”What should we do? Should we go get Pamela?”
Yes, please do. If she could cast Heal on me, I felt like I’d be fine.
But that’s not what happened.
”Oh, this part’s nice and lively.”
Bebel’s voice was laced with amusement – lewd. At the same time, she grabbed me.
This woman. This is clearly an emergency – handle it properly. I wanted to sit up and punch her, but my body wouldn’t move. I couldn’t drain her mana through her grip or cut her consciousness. I could feel everything, but my motor functions weren’t working, and I could barely move my mana.
”Heh heh.”
That voice gave me a bad feeling.
Bebel’s face came close. Her tongue slipped into my slightly open mouth.
I couldn’t resist.
So she had an oral fixation too, did she? She pulled my lips apart with her fingers, bit me gently. Used her hand to open my mouth wider. First her tongue, then her fingers, stirring around inside. When her fingers touched my throat, I managed to cough a little.
”Ohhh?”
Bebel’s pleased voice at the sight of my coughing. Then I saw her head move down – and she started sucking my n**ple.
Not only that – she pinched the other n**ple and flowed mana into it. Men have sensitive n**ples too.
”Look at that. Just from playing with his n**ples, it’s bigger and harder than before.”
Shit. She was using my immobility to treat my body like a toy. Don’t – don’t overdo it.
”Tomoe, touch it. Go on, touch it.”
She was telling the virgin Tomoe. I figured she wouldn’t understand – but Ms. Leaklewas interpreting. And not just interpreting – she grabbed me too, saying she wanted a feel, and started stroking me.
”It’s been a while, hasn’t it? A human p**is.”
It was Bebel’s voice.
”You’re always dealing with Tete and Lamu’s huge ones – must be unsatisfying, huh?”
Bebel pressed on.
Ms. Leakle- you’re messing around with those two? Even though you’re an Amazoness?
Amazonesses are oviparous – their babies don’t pass through a birth canal. So their pelvic bones and muscle structure differ from humans. Their v**inas are narrow. I’d slept with Kenze many times, and her v**ina was still tight as a virgin’s.
Also, Tete and Lamu – from the Androgynos Group – had penises as big as a girl’s arm. Ms. Leaklewas getting older – maybe she’d loosened up.
”You don’t know? Amazonesses’ v**inas don’t loosen – but our rectums do.”
I didn’t know that. Interesting information, though my body still couldn’t move.
”Here, Tomoe.”
Tomoe’s large shadow loomed closer. Her outstretched arm reached my p**is – but I couldn’t feel it.
Ouch!
She’d dug her nail into the tip.
Ms. Leakleand Tomoe exchanged words I couldn’t understand. While they talked, Bebel held my head between her hands, framing my face, and licked it. Pervert.
”What? Tomoe’s made up her mind?”
At that, Bebel pulled away from me.
Instead, Tomoe’s face came close. Her tongue entered my mouth before our lips touched. Bold for a virgin. Then she sucked my n**ple too.
”How’s that? Feel good?”
I could hear Bebel’s voice, but my field of vision was too narrow to see her. But I could see her hands – gripping Tomoe’s heavy breasts.
For a while, Tomoe’s head stayed at my chest, making odd movements with heavy breathing. What was she doing? Could Tomoe do that with women?
Bebel’s provocative, obscene words. And Ms. Leakleseemed to be joining in too. How was Ms. Leakleconveying those dirty words?
”I can’t hold back anymore.”
It was Bebel’s voice. At some point she’d stripped completely and tried to mount me – but that’s not how it went.
Instead, Ms. Leakleclimbed on top of me.
Well, she was older, but being an Amazoness, she looked about forty. From my past life’s perspective, that was well within my range – but this body was only seventeen. She was a complete shotacon, seriously.
She adjusted the position of my d**k with her own hand, then lowered herself onto it.
Narrowness that defied her age. As I traveled through her warm insides, the moment I reached her firm cervix, Ms. Leaklelet out a sound like she was coming.
”How’s that? A human d**k after all this time?”
”Makes me feel five years younger.”
For an older woman, her hips were moving way too aggressively.
But she kept stopping and starting, and I was about to reach my limit.
”Hurry up already.”
When Bebel complained, Leakle’s hips sped up.
With her muscles squeezing me like that, being moved around is seriously dangerous.
But hold on.
If I c*m now, that’s three times with the two of them still waiting.
I already did it last night. And I’ve got plans tomorrow, the day after, and the day after that.
No way, no way!
Either way, tonight’s max is two shots.
Otherwise my body won’t hold up.
”Still, your boss sure can hold out, can’t he?”
She’d convulsed twice through her whole body from intense hip movements, so she seemed to have gotten hers. When Bebel hurried her, she reluctantly pulled away.
”Boring. Maybe he doesn’t c*m because he’s unconscious.”
”Well, he’s swapping girls every night, so maybe he’s gone numb.”
Bebel said that while straddling me.
No, I was desperately holding back, thank you.
The things they say about me.
On top of that, Bebel kept kissing me while still inside, playing with my n**ples, touching my body however she wanted. She shoved her fingers in my mouth, bit my neck and shoulders hard enough to leave marks – she made no attempt to hide her lust. And on top of that, she even worked in some weak mana stimulation. Flashing a lewd smile, saying things like “You’ve got sensitive n**ples, huh?” while digging her nails in, or “Are my fingers tasty?” while pinching my tongue.
I don’t think I have an M streak, but somehow I was getting aroused. Once she finished amusing herself, Bebel gradually made her hip movements bigger and faster, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
”Here it comes – so much hot stuff.”
Bebel’s consciousness went white and started flickering from pleasure and excitement.
Apparently, along with my e**culation, I’d returned to normal.
I could move my body again, and I could handle mana.
’You really made a toy out of me, didn’t you.’
When I transmitted that through telepathy, her consciousness overflowed with a mix of lewdness and fearful excitement.
’I’ll punish you for that later.’
She let out a little squeak and lost consciousness. Yeah, I cut her off. No way I was letting her get more worked up than this.
I rolled her aside, sat up, and settled on the edge of the bed.
”Ms. Leakle.”
I glared at the naked middle-aged Amazoness.
”Ah, hey, I just came as an interpreter.”
She said that, grabbed her clothes, and fled the room.
Now then. I turned my gaze to Tomoe.
After seeing me completely naked, she was standing by the desk, covering her chest with the clothes she’d picked up.
”Tomoe, you came to this room ready for this, didn’t you?”
When I asked quietly, she looked at me with those big, frightened eyes and nodded slightly.
”Then put down what you’re holding and come here.”
Tomoe did as she was told. She had enough arm strength to draw the kind of heavy bow that coming-of-age ceremony boys could barely handle. Yet seeing her timid and hesitant was almost amusing.
”Spread your legs a foot apart.”
I had her open her legs just a little – about the length of her foot.
”Stay still.”
I commanded, then moved my hand along her inner thigh toward her crotch.
”I can’t.”
”That’s an order.”
When my fingers reached her crotch and I searched for her genitals, she couldn’t hold out and squatted down.
”Stand up.”
She shook her head, but when I ordered her to stand again, she obeyed. This time, I slid my fingers directly to her crotch. She was wetter than I expected. And even though she was a human in her mid-twenties, she was about as narrow down there as Ms. Leakle. When I inserted up to my middle finger’s second knuckle, she said “I can’t” again and squatted down.
”Guess that deserves punishment.”
I scolded her for squatting, then stood up, planted myself in front of her, and looked down at her.
”Suck it.”
When I commanded, she stared at my crotch for a moment, then fixed her gaze on it.
”This might be your first time, but you understand what I’m saying, right?”
At my words, she seemed to make up her mind. She opened her mouth wide and took me in – my p**is still wet with my s**men and fluids from my union with Bebel.
”Use your tongue.”
I’d told her to suck, but she was just pursing her lips and moving her head back and forth, so I gave instructions. She was inexperienced, and when she used her tongue, her teeth got in the way. Not that I minded.
Also – she seemed happy to be commanded to perform. Gradually, she started looking at me with a seeking gaze. Her body was tighter than Katarina’s, and her breasts were on the larger side too – not as big as Katarina’s, but still substantial. Her mana level was 1, and she responded sensitively to the mana I sent into her. And she was more lustful than I expected.
After I put on the restraints I’d gotten from King Kush to make sure she wouldn’t push me away again, I took the chastity she’d kept for over twenty years.
Then I demonstrated Bebel’s punishment.
Using a mana-conductive ddo and anal beads I’d also gotten from King Kush, I repeatedly sent pulsed mana toward the toys from below her navel. It was the kind of play Katarina liked, but with each mana pulse, Bebel cried out and came. When I let it run over a dozen times, she started convulsing, lost consciousness, and wet herself.
Well, that couldn’t be helped.
I gave Tomoe – who’d been staring at the whole thing – permission to m**urbate. Without hesitation, she started playing with herself. And this was less than an hour after she’d lost her virginity. On top of that, she couldn’t control herself and soiled my room with urine.
She’s going to be a terrifying woman in the future.
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Summary:
The Izumo sails across the Pacific toward Nicaragua, with the protagonist drafting War-golem blueprints during downtime. Bebel approaches him with a hidden request, then withdraws when rebuffed. After the protagonist uses mana draining and telepathy to force the issue, Bebel reveals her concern involves Tomoe – but the conversation cuts off before she can explain further.
The narrator expresses frustration over Tomoe’s emotional instability and her impact on squad morale. Bebel aggressively pressures him to sleep with Tomoe, citing her virginity and his past success with Lieutenant Louise. Tomoe arrives at his room that night, visibly terrified but determined, and the narrator attempts to proceed – only to be knocked unconscious after she panics and shoves him off the bed. Bebel and Leakle then take advantage of his paralysis, leaving him helpless and humiliated.
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Trivia:
The protagonist was away from the Izumo for five days during the Kamakura incident and had to log those events afterward.
Bebel suffered a miscarriage of the protagonist’s child – a pregnancy that occurred without his consent.
Tete’s soul was originally a pig, while Lamu’s was a dog before being programmed as wet nurses.
Amazonesses lay eggs in water, and their larval offspring resemble fish before emerging.
Kenze is in ovulation and cannot bear another child herself, which is why she wants Sinon to bear the protagonist’s child instead.
Katarina demanded bondage, whips, and anal play the previous night, forcing the protagonist into an abusive sadist role.
Alyona is a former married woman from the Rus Empire who was enslaved and gifted to the protagonist at Hodayn Port.
Tomoe cannot speak the Schweilitz language and must work harder to integrate with the crew.
Fredys requested reduced watch rotations for the deck crew since the ocean crossing offers no immediate threats.
Kamea previously expressed desire to oviposit, and Kenze now confirms she wants to do so during this voyage.
The narrator has previously used mana to control consciousness on/off for someone else.
Lieutenant Louise is the number-two of the 101st Golems Battalion and mother of the narrator’s third son Peter.
Bebel’s suggestion to “take care of it” involves simultaneous prostate and p**is stimulation with mana.
The narrator has previously slept with an Amazoness named Kenze.
Amazonesses are oviparous and do not birth live young.
Androgynos Group members Tete and Lamu have penises as large as a girl’s arm.
Tomoe was a fiancée whose contract the narrator bought out.
Leakle serves as interpreter between Bebel and Tomoe.
Notes:
• Leakle – An Amazoness official at the Viscount’s Palace in Oceanus who serves as the professional interpreter and primary intermediary for the Acting Captain’s crew. Fluent in Schweilitz, she maintains a diplomatic, respectful register, often softening others’ words. She reacts with visible alarm and concern regarding reports of Hole-Eaters and promptly mobilizes to handle affairs for Larry-san and the group.
• Izumo – The iron-hulled primary vessel, named and personified as a character herself, who loyally carries the protagonist and his crew throughout their journey.
• Tatyana – Tatyana, 31, is a pragmatically blunt divorced mother, Magic Academy Assistant Professor, and former Golems Battalion mage. As the Izumo’s Torpedo Department Section Chief, she manages drones and flight crews. Loyal to her Captain and linked to Nikole, she acts on Katarina’s recon. She currently accompanies the protagonist, managing ship stability while implicated in the rebellion plot against Hojo.
• Schweilitz – This kingdom, featuring towering academy spires and a full military arsenal of Royal Army troops, forces the protagonist to return. Ruled by a king involved in a hostage exchange, this political power holds a captive feared for execution. It also ordered the confirmation of Princess Rosa’s corpse, driving a scheme that the Queen has caught onto.
• Tomoe – A tall, strong, and sincere warrior woman serving Hojo as an attendant and watchman. The daughter of Higuchi, she is skilled with a naginata, a heavy bow, and crafts, yet maintains a blank expression in battle. Easily flustered by nudity and naive around men, she has grown close to the other women, aids the protagonist with language, and holds deep emotional ties to the deceased Children.
• Kamea – An Amazoness crew member and former acting captain of a trading vessel, she is Larry’s physical partner and a knowledgeable navigator of local waters. Known for bringing rice to the city, she recommends green fruits for provisions and communicates via interpreter Leakle. Though she called for intelligence gathering, she is unrelated to the origin of the local syphilis outbreak.
• Captain – The middle-aged commanding officer of the Izumo is outwardly calm, experienced, and traditional, masking a ruthless, pragmatic leader who prioritizes vessel survival over subordinates and civilians. While rarely reprimanding his men, he will execute deserters. Bebel reports directly to him, holding orders to return to Kure should the protagonist fail to return from their mission.
• Fredys – A battle-hardened former slave and Izumo’s deck crew foreman, she serves as a pragmatic, sharp-witted squad leader. Related to the Ullmans and living with Roland, she acts as a loyal voice of reason to the Acting Captain. After Earnest’s capture, she assumed command, now focused on navigating the Izumo toward Luzon and overseeing critical rescue operations following the devastating Whale Eater attack.
• Trabius – The city currently under siege and being defended by the protagonist and his allies.
• Bebel – Sergeant Major Hagen, a confident Larland War veteran with white teeth, is a high-mana artillery NCO in Earnest’s division. Rescued by Earnest, this woman from his past knows his history, teasingly provoking him while acting protectively. Using rough, informal military speech and crude, dark humor, she bluntly motivates her squad and openly discusses her sexual encounters with servants.
• Al – Alberto (Al), a massive red‑haired man recently wed to Mary, lives near the Dish Basin. He’s a companion of Hans, helping intimidate and rally elders as a villager and leader.
• Kenze – Kenze is a muscular, brown-skinned Amazoness and former Tashkurgan operative turned research student. An observant, teasing guardian with dragon tattoos, she wears gauntlet-like armor and fights with formal precision. Formerly bonded with Earnest and now a rebel leader on the Izumo, she works with Tatyana, rooms with Larry—whom she prioritizes above all—and is currently nursing an egg while declining in health.
• Sinon – Infant daughter of Kenze. An Amazoness child who hatched from an egg. Currently in larval-to-early childhood stage. Develops slightly slower than human children. Draws crowds of women who fuss over her.
• Lamu – Bought wet nurse who shows learned loyalty behavior. Looks young and shy. Follows the main character like a baby bird. Not a fighter. Body look not described.
• Tete – Bought wet nurse who shows learned loyalty behavior. Looks young and shy. Follows the main character like a baby bird. Not a fighter. Body look not described. Mentioned as being with Pamela. Likely a slave or friend.
• Gida – The Izumo’s Maintenance Section Chief is an older, disheveled former finance bureaucrat on the Acting Captain’s crew. Pragmatic and outwardly insolent yet polite, she handles logistics—from transferring rescued women and seeking shore supplies to negotiating coal with Rao. Known for using skincare sesame oil, she clashes with Daran and initially resisted hiring Raphael.
• Pamela – A loli elf mage and the protagonist’s companion. Uses pseudo-archaic Japanese with playful undertones. Acts as the protagonist’s lover and telepathic partner. Mischievous and quick to play along with schemes. Carries magical abilities. Loli elf mage and Earnest’s master. Sharp-tongued and practical. Uses telepathy and mana techniques. Acts as Earnest’s caretaker and disciplinarian. Observes the provisions gathered. Reacts with disappointment to the estimated duration. Knows the protagonist’s usual cautious nature and expresses surprise at his boldness.
• Pam – An escort to the protagonist who is observant and loyal.
• Katarina – Katarina, a voluptuous 30-year-old Izumo flight squad leader and volatile telepathic mage, is a complex handful who enjoys teasing protagonist Earnest by listing his exes. An older former Magic School student, she pressures subordinates while advocating for Gida. Often the target of Eida’s frustrations, she is known for being after Larry and refusing orders unless they involve a rescue.
• Alyona – A slender, devout Russian Orthodox slave aboard the Izumo, she works in the Dining Hall/food service and speaks Russian-influenced Japanese. While appearing timid, submissive, and formal—leading Larry to dismiss her as dead weight—she masks a latent sadistic streak. Formerly held by the Hodayn Administrator and Rhein, she now assists the crew and has an intimate relationship with the narrator.
• Rus – A neighboring power deeply involved in regional politics and mediation, best known for annexing the Kingdom of Larland.
• Ho – Ho is the family name of Oliver, a 17-year-old deck crew member and comrade of the protagonist. As a member of the military unit that defended Garao Village, the young man was ultimately murdered during a night watch, slaughtered alongside Marx-san.
• Hojo – An unsettling, aggressive male warrior from a fallen clan and ambassador/lord of the Land of Shura, this “Berserker” commands Imai and the Izumo. Dressed in sumo referee-inspired garb with a gauntlet, knee guards, and hip-mounted longsword, he has an intense, unblinking gaze. Linked to the Hojo clan, he speaks in imperious, clipped Kamakura-period Japanese. Driven by honor and trauma from his family’s slaughter, he views lethal violence as jest, yet shows restraint before outbursts.
• Louise – A tall, rugged, guard-built, red-haired Jutland-born school principal, faction leader, and former 101st Golem Battalion Mage Lieutenant and Type 95 pilot. Earnest’s pregnant partner and mother to his son, her complex bond fuels gossip, while her relationship with Major Sonya is cited as evidence of “lilies being mandatory” in the military. She recently witnessed Larry’s humiliation.
• Peter – The young son of Lieutenant Louise and the protagonist.
• Mana – A non-commissioned officer and liaison who previously had their mana drained by Larry.
• Tim – Jarek Dvorak, 14, the village’s eldest son and recent graduate, has short dark hair, a lean build and thoughtful eyes. He arrived in Obernbach with his father, watches the Golem’s arrival with trepidation, and, as a sugar‑beet cultivator from a family that refines sugar, boasts of pleasures in the district. A carefree, slightly reckless friend of Larry’s.
• Ti – A component of the name of the Port Administrator.
• Nikole – A Level-3 Nikole medical mage, Bizan graduate, and Izumo health officer, this senior crew member sports silver-streaked hair, a rune-etched coat, and a sailor uniform with a vermilion Rhein insignia. She assists Chulpan, flirts with Larry—a senior colleague she once hoped to marry—and battles alcoholism alongside a haunted past that includes working in a shady establishment.
• Niko – An elderly, dignified former slave, he is a loyal bondservant to the protagonist and the Getys household, helping raise her child alone. As the family’s oldest male servant, he drives carriages and manages groundskeeping, preferring the stable loft. His deep knowledge of the local landscape and the sugar beet business allows him to aid their estate transition with quiet wisdom and steadfast service.
• Fee – Larry Fee Getys is a 15-year-old reincarnated youth and titular Duke. Pragmatic and telepathic, this sharp-eyed young man leads the Getys household and rules Strock Village alongside Hans, Iffens, Teressa, and their maid Nico. While building a new nation, he enjoys prime whale meat and maintains crucial connections to Adolf and various underground networks.
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