The day after the Azusa Bombing Incident. Following the announcement of the Nine Schools Competition event changes on the official tournament website, there was a massive surge of students in the relevant clubs alternately cheering and lamenting.
Amidst this, since Azusa had done her pre-event groundwork earlier than usual this year, the student council found themselves running all over the campus to explain the situation to the clubs whose members had been scheduled to participate in the dropped events like Speed Shooting. For Azusa, this must have felt like "adding insult to injury."
They also had to completely re-select the athletes. Just because Battle Board involves moving over water, they couldn't simply move the athletes to be the rowers in the Loar and Gunner event. Moreover, this year, double participation was banned in everything except Steeplechase Cross Country, and there were solo and pair events as well. Furthermore, did First High even have the equipment needed for events like Loar and Gunner or Shield Down?
"Waaahhh! If we're buying boats and shields now, how much practice time will we even have before the actual event?!"
This was the third time today Azusa had groaned, holding her head in front of her workstation. And then:
"Ugh... Tachibana-kuuun..."
"Yes, yes."
"Ah...❤"
Her frequency of leaning on me for emotional support was increasing. I had already "conquered" her anal cavity this morning (though only with a finger), and I'd now touched every part of Azusa's body except her uterus.
"Aahhhn❤ Having my butt massaged... Ahfuu, it feels so good and it calms me down...❤"
"Alright, that's enough."
"Eh? Huh?"
"Come on, keep up the work."
"Ugh~... Okay..."
If I let Azusa continue until she was satisfied, the preparation for the Nine Schools Competition would never progress. Also...
(The President is getting so much attention from Jun-san...! I'm so jealous!)
Perhaps because the mind-alteration that "everything Tachibana Jun does is normal" was working too well, she had started demanding butt rubs and kisses even with Miyuki in the room. Of course, she restrains herself when there are men other than me, like Tatsuya or Isori-senpai, present. Still, the looks I get from Miyuki and Honoka are stinging.
(Jun-san, after this, with me...)
(Honoka!? J-Ju-Jun-san, me too!)
Being made jealous by Miyuki and Honoka really is the pinnacle of being a man. Now, let's go.
"Kya❤"
"Already? Ngh❤"
As they wished, I slipped my hands under their skirts and teased their wet cunts. A squelching sound immediately started, and both Miyuki and Honoka began to rub their own chests. Azusa, seeing this, neither looked surprised nor offered a warning, but instead:
"Make sure Tachibana-kun heals you properly."
She recommended the same thing that had been done to her. Only Izumi, however, spoke up:
"Miyuki onee-sama~, once Tachibana-san has healed you, it's my turn to be..."
...she was demanding Miyuki to finger-fuck her. We were due to review the competition rules for each event after this, so a little refreshment was definitely necessary here.
"Aaaahn❤ Jun-san's finger, on my G-spot, oh-hoh❤"
"Jun-san... Nchuuu❤ Rero... Jun-san's spit is delicious❤ How about mine?"
"It is. Honoka's saliva is also sweet and delicious."
"Yay❤"
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That day, all the student council members had exhausted expressions. However, Azusa, Miyuki, and Honoka looked satisfied, while Izumi was slightly sulking.
"Because Tachibana-senpai made Miyuki onee-sama climax, I only got to have my pussy played with for a short time!"
"My bad. But on the flip side, didn't it feel good to have Miyuki develop your anus with an anal bead?"
"T-That, well, yes...❤"
Anyway, tomorrow would also be busy with selecting the athletes... Ah, that's right. Since everything is in chaos anyway, wouldn't it be possible to manipulate the selection of athletes with just a little mind-alteration?
(Erika, Lina, the Three Maidens, and even Char and the others who shouldn't even exist here... Whoops, this sounds a little fun.)
I apologize to the students who were originally supposed to participate, but I just had an idea. I'll make sure the girls' events in this year's Nine Schools Competition are filled with members of the S-Class.
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Returning to my villa-world from school, I came to check on the recovery device I had installed in the Muv-Luv world last month, and a spectacular sight was spread before me in the Kashgar Hive's main hall. Capsules of the same material as those seen in the Muv-Luv Alternative prologue, which had contained human brains, were lined up. Inside them, female TSF pilots wearing conveniently torn, erotic pilot suits (torn at the chest and crotch) slept peacefully. There were also young girls, likely civilians who couldn't escape, also sealed in capsules, their clothes similarly erotically torn. Just at a glance, there seemed to be over a thousand of them.
"Well now, with so many, it's hard to choose who to start with~... Alright, I'll go with this one!"
Walking through the forest of clustered capsules, I found the woman I was somewhat aiming for, and immediately unsealed the contents of her capsule.
"Nguuuh...! Nhaah!❤"
"How is it? The taste of my dick."
"Nooo... take it out...!"
"Oh my, aren't you aloof?"
"Ahee❤ If you keep ramming my cunt like this, I'll pledge loyalty to your dick instead of my homeland!"
Jub-jub, my cock pierces the girl's slit through the torn suit, and her lower back, covered by black hair that flows down to her waist, arches with playful charm. The cool beauty atmosphere she had right after being unsealed is gone now; she's desperately trying to resist being swept away by the pleasure the cunt is bringing her. She doesn't have to resist. In fact, resisting is futile.
"Just let yourself feel more pleasure. And switch your allegiance to me."
-- Pachun! Pang! Pang!
"Ngyiiiiiii!❤"
"Come on, who were you again?"
"Aaaahn!❤ I, I am, West German Army, 51st Tactical Armor Battalion...!"
"That's not it, is it?"
-- Tsupp!
"Nhiiiiiiiii!?"
Because she was still giving her old introduction, my finger accidentally slipped into her ass-cunt. Speaking of which, the moment my finger entered her ass, the grip of her cunt immediately tightened. No matter what she says verbally, her body is honest.
"Yes, once more."
"Uguuuh... Uhiih❤ I, I am... Kirke Steinhoff is... your personal pussy, Aahhhh!❤"
"Well said."
-- Pang!
"Ohooooooooo!❤ I, it reached my womb!"
"Kirke, your ass cheeks make a nice sound."
"Ahn, thank you❤ I'm so happy hearing you say that❤"
She was even told 'You have a nice ass' in the anime. And truly, her butt is wonderfully plump and satisfying to grope and spank. So, munyu (squeeze).
"Nnnn❤ D-Do you really like my butt that much?"
"Yes, it's top-notch. It feels good when you thrust your hips."
-- Pang! Pang!
"Aaaahh! I, I feel good too!❤ I'll swear it! I'll abandon my homeland and pledge my loyalty to you!❤"
"You finally decided, good girl. Then, here's your reward: I'll cum inside you~"
"Ahn, aaaahn❤ Give it to me! Give my pussy lots of cum!"
As Kirke, with a melted expression, begged for it, I put on a final burst of speed and frantically pounded the back of her vagina with my cock. And then:
"Kirke, take this!"
"Nhih, nhoooooooooooo!❤ My pussy, my pussy is cumminggggggggg!"
Kirke, the erotic pilot who chose my semen over West Germany, was successfully driven to a state of ecstatic depravity.
I quickly returned Kirke, who was partially unconscious from the afterglow of her orgasm, to her original capsule. The capsule itself was designed to be large, so I helped her pull both her knees up into a doggy-style position with her legs embracing her. Hmm, her exposed pussy, with her face looking so happy, is good and erotic.
If I unsealed all of them, the villa-world would likely become too cramped. For now, I'll keep them sealed and only open them when I want to have cosplay-sex with an erotic pilot suit.
"Next time I come... I want to train Yui-hime."
With a character from a spin-off work in mind, I returned to the villa-world.
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Monday morning, the week after the weekend that followed the great confusion of the Nine Schools Competition event changes. Re-selection of the athletes was being held, with the student council members joined by Hattori, the head of the Athletic Clubs Alliance.
"I think we only need to adjust the overlapping events for the Ice Pillars Break, Mirage Bat, and Monolith Code athletes, what do you think?"
"I agree, but we need to separate the solo and pair events for the main Pillars Break."
"How about Shiba-san for solo in the girls' division, and Chiyoda and Kitayama for the pair?"
"I second that."
Tatsuya and Hattori rapidly selected athletes while looking at the practical test data for First High students. Azusa did not offer any specific input.
"For Loar and Gunner, should we select from the representative candidates for Speed Shooting and Battle Board?"
"I think that works for the pair event. However, the solo event requires performing both rowing and shooting simultaneously, demanding a high level of multi-cast technique."
"That's certainly true. So, should we prioritize marksmanship or boat-handling technique?"
"Since the Loar and Gunner boat is more stable than the Battle Board, I think we should prioritize marksmanship."
Hattori, the Alliance Head, likely knew the athletes' abilities well, and Tatsuya was thoroughly familiar with the event characteristics and tournament rules. Recognizing this, Azusa stood up to make coffee for the two of them, deciding not to interfere.
As the two seriously deliberated, not particularly bothered by the fact that only S-Class students were being selected—
...and so, when the list of athletes was announced the next day, criticism arose from some factions.
■ Main Competition (Girls)
Mirage BatS-Class Mitsui HonokaA-Class Satomi SubaruIce Pillars BreakSolo: S-Class Shiba MiyukiPair: S-Class Kitayama ShizukuS-Class Chiyoda KanonLoar and GunnerSolo: S-Class Hitoyosato ShioriPair: S-Class Akechi EimiS-Class Shijouin KutsukoShield DownSolo: S-Class Chiba ErikaPair: S-Class Isshiki AiriS-Class Charlotte Dunois
...Yes, everyone except Subaru ended up being from the S-Class. Well, they figured they could just say they chose based on practical test results and it would be fine... except it wasn't.
"...You have an objection to the current selection?"
"Yes."
After school, in the student council room. While Azusa was trying to ask Tatsuya if he would be an engineer again this year, a group of female students arrived with an objection. As Azusa fluttered nervously, Miyuki asked the female students with a smile (though she wasn't actually smiling):
"And what is the nature of your objection?"
"Ugh...!"
"T-There is a student among those selected who is unworthy to participate in the Nine Schools Competition!"
A third-year student raised her voice, overcoming Miyuki's unconscious pressure. Ah, I had a feeling this would happen.
"And who is this 'unworthy' student?"
"It's Chiba-san! She was a Wei... a Course 2 student before! There's no way she should be selected as an athlete for the Nine Schools Competition!"
She almost said "Weed" for a moment there. And to say that right in front of Miyuki...
"Unworthy, you say... (#vein popping)"
"A-Anyway! There must be someone more suitable than Chiba-san for the Shield Down event!"
"Is that so... By the way, who is this more suitable person?"
"That would be... yes, Chikura-san! Chikura Tomoko-san! Her specialty, Deviation Release, is perfectly suited for this event!"
You're not volunteering yourself! I thought, but suppressed the mental retort, as Miyuki's brow furrowed.
Deviation Release, wasn't that the magic Ichijou Masaki used in last year's Nine Schools Competition? Which means it's the magic that cornered her Onii-sama... she absolutely won't have a good impression of it.
"...Tachibana, what do you think?"
Perhaps worried that Miyuki might start leaking cold air, Hattori-senpai suddenly directed the conversation to me. Why me? Well, I'll take advantage of it.
"Let's see... Azusa-senpai, you said the shields for Shield Down are already at the school, right?"
"E-Eh, they just arrived this morning..."
"Then, while inspecting the gear, why don't we have a practice match between that Chikura-senpai and Erika?"
"Are you serious?"
"It's not about being serious, Hattori-senpai, didn't you say last year, 'The Nine Schools Competition is a tournament for the honor of our school. This is no time to be talking about Course 2 students'?"
"Well, I do recall saying something similar to that, but..."
It's troublesome, so we might as well settle this right here and now.
"Fine! If Chikura-san wins, then she gets to participate in Shield Down!"
"Hey, wait, we haven't agreed to that yet..."
"Understood, we'll prepare immediately."
"Shiba-san!?"
Even Hattori-senpai was surprised enough to look twice at Miyuki. The practice match to decide the Shield Down participant was settled that easily.
(To deny Erika just because she was a former Course 2 student is to deny Onii-sama and Jun-san, who were also Course 2... I will not permit it.)
(Miyuki is completely furious...)
(M-Miyuki onee-sama, she's smiling but I feel terrified...)
Izumi and Honoka, who had barely spoken, were trembling with fear, and Tatsuya covered his eyes with his hand, muttering, "I don't care what happens..."
...As for how that practice match turned out:
"Dosssei!"
"Whoa!"
The female student holding the shield was hit by Erika's powerful bash and sent flying outside the ring for Shield Down—which was hastily set up on the sports field.
Chikura-senpai's Deviation Release—essentially an air cannon—could not hit Erika, who was using a self-acceleration spell, and she was struck by Erika's shield, which maximized the effect of inertia. It turned out almost exactly as in the original story.
"Hah, I lose."
"No way, Chikura-san lost..."
Chikura-senpai, who had been thrown out of the ring, looked like she was saying 'give me a break,' but the others were either dumbfounded or despairing. If she had used Vector Manipulation Magic, which was in the original story, the result might have been different. But this is the world of competition.
"Now, do you still have any objections to Erika's participation in the Nine Schools Competition?"
"..."
"N-No..."
Faced with Miyuki's same smile (but with 50% more cold air), no one dared to raise any further objections. Nodding fearfully, they quickly disappeared from the sports field. Hey, don't leave Chikura-senpai behind!
"Honestly, being suddenly called out, forced into a practice match, and then abandoned at the end..."
"You have a tough time, Senpai."
"I really do..."
If anything, it seemed to have increased the friendship level between Senpai and Erika. Anyway, with Erika's participation now confirmed, I'm looking forward to the day of the Nine Schools Competition!
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