"Is this the Treasure Map?"
A palm-sized yellow paper depicted the surroundings of Woven in intricate detail. A red circle marked the plains near a river fork. On foot, it would take at least two days from Woven.
With X equipped, maybe two hours?
After brief hesitation, I shook my head.
Where there's treasure, dangerous bastards likely await. Proper preparation was essential. At least take it easy tonight.
I deactivated X's Stealth and grabbed a chicken leg from the table-left behind by the Gang Members.
"Waaah-"
As usual, I tried swallowing the chicken leg whole and spitting out just the bone. Women loved this tough-guy act.
"Can't do it."
But my smaller female mouth couldn't manage. I abandoned the reckless attempt and began nibbling diligently.
Nom nom nom, nom nom nom.
The chicken leg gradually disappeared bite by bite.
Another chicken leg-nyam,
Chicken wings too, breast meat-yum, nom nom~
Before I knew it, all chicken on the table had vanished into my stomach.
Fully satiated, I observed Miranda with the Gang Members. They remained oblivious to the mysterious Combat Suit entity. Their attention was 100% focused on Miranda.
Well, that's why I deactivated Stealth.
Both Miranda and the Gang Members looked delighted. Though slightly worried I'd overfed her Axion, she was sturdy enough to handle it.
Having exacted sufficient revenge, my resentment toward her seemed entirely gone. With Duran's ego erased, there was no one left to hate.
She won't suddenly revert to Duran, right? Even if she did, I had the Command function and bombs installed in her body-no real threat.
"Haaam~"
Sleepiness crept in after eating. Leaving the merry group behind, I returned to Miranda's office.
"Ugh..."
Returning inside, the room reeked of bestial mating. The bed was soaked with Miranda and Douglas's bodily fluids.
I grabbed 50,000 Gelder from the drawer and hurried to the adjacent room. Empty. The bed looked relatively clean.
Should sleep wearing X. Want to undress, but who knows what Gang Members might do if I'm vulnerable.
On a whim, I asked the milk-obsessed bastard:
"X, can you leave me alone while I sleep?"
[No current damage detected. Can switch to sleep mode-temporarily halting energy extraction.]
Possible?
"Why tell me now?"
[No obligation to inform about energy extraction suspension.]
Rage surged. This bastard fundamentally lacks consideration.
"No obligation my ass!! Don't you care about my condition? Good condition means more Breast Milk for you, you bastard!"
X remained silent. I kept fuming.
"Got it or not?"
[Understood correlation between Qualified One's condition and energy extraction.]
What's there to "understand"?
I locked the door and lay on the empty bed wearing X. Even if someone entered, they couldn't touch me in X.
Crossing my arms, I snapped:
"Sleep mode."
The screen clicked off, plunging me into darkness. Hair faintly stirred-ventilation still working. Cool, comfortable temperature improved my mood. Rubbing my cheek against X's soft inner lining, I fell asleep.
This bastard... uselessly soft... mnya...
Thud-.
A loud noise woke me. X's screen remained off.
"Deactivate sleep mode."
[Switching to Normal Mode.]
X naturally inserted the Milk Stimulant into my breasts and extracted milk with the Milking Machine. No more Kinky feelings-just nursing a baby.
The screen lit up, revealing the room. The noise makers were those two.
Miranda pinned Douglas's face against the wall while vigorously jerking his limp Penis with greedy hands.
"Let's play more."
"Please stop... twenty times already..."
While Miranda remained energetic, Douglas looked ready to collapse.
Been at it since early evening?
Axion played a role, but her natural stamina was impressive.
(Command) "Release that man."
Miranda freed Douglas at my command. He bowed gratefully before fleeing. Unlike last night's confidence, his face looked gaunt.
Miranda, regaining composure, glanced around searching for Douglas.
"Where'd he go?"
I grabbed her arm as she tried leaving. Deactivating the suit's helmet, I revealed my face.
"Miranda, remember me?"
"Who...?"
She looked at me blankly. No recognition. Last night, she'd introduced herself as Miranda to Gang Members and had an orgy all night.
Unthinkable for Duran. Did he embrace becoming female by adopting the Miranda persona I'd mockingly created?
Her large eyes blinked innocently-an expression Duran could never make. Despite her glamorous body, Miranda's face was classically pure. Any unknowing man would approach her.
She was Miranda now. Duran's ego seemed gone.
Feeding her whole Axion likely damaged her brain, causing amnesia. Otherwise, she couldn't make that innocent face.
Time to fully recruit her. Need allies when in danger.
I turned away, moistening my eyes with saliva. Looking back with sad eyes:
"It's me-your childhood friend Kelrot. You were kidnapped and tortured horrifically. Forced to take dangerous drugs causing amnesia."
Miranda grew serious. She knew about her amnesia-only remembered her name and having a brother. Felt something terrible happened.
"So glad you're back. But jumping straight into hardcore play with men?"
Miranda finally noticed her semen-covered body and blushed. Covering herself with a blanket, she asked:
"We're friends...?"
She seemed convinced. Miranda's personality wasn't very bright.
I tearfully hugged her. Her body reeked of semen. Pushing her slightly away, I said tremulously:
"Yes, we're inseparable. After your brother died, we ran the gang together. Tough but rewarding times. Don't remember...?"
Miranda gasped, eyes widening:
"Brother died?"
"Sob! A coward killed your sleeping brother and fled. I tore out his heart-we shared it, becoming true friends since. Any memories...?"
I watched her worriedly. She looked grave. Her long lashes dampened. Soon, fat tears fell. She hugged me, wailing. I patted her back.
"Sob, h-hic... Brother really died? And you're truly my friend?"
Poor thing.
Duran did die. And I'm indeed best suited to be her friend. No lies. Current her would genuinely befriend me.
After a long hug, I pulled away.
"Only us two left in this world. I'll help restore your memories."
"Hic, thank you, Kelrot. Can't remember much, but you feel like a true friend. I'll strive to please you."
Miranda teared up, giving me a moved look.
Adorable.
Mwah.
I kissed Miranda's cheek. She blushed shyly.
Mwah.
Miranda reciprocated on my cheek. Felt her warmth.
Smiling gently, I said:
"Need to handle something-you'll run the gang alone awhile. Can you?"
Suddenly, Miranda showered me with kisses.
Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah~!
She thumped her chest proudly with a *thump*.
"Prepaid kisses for your absence. Go safely. Don't worry here."
I ruffled her hair affectionately. We smiled at each other. Truly felt like gaining a friend.
"I'll return."
Downstairs, naked Gang Members littered the bar. All mumbled: "Can't... anymore.", "Spare me..."
Hope they won't all desert.
Worried about the gang's future, I stepped outside. Restaurant district aromas tempted me. With 50,000 Gelder from Miranda's office, I could afford a luxurious lunch.
While absentmindedly pondering food choices, something bumped into me.
Thump.
Pickpocket?
Frantically checked my Pouch-Gelder safe. Sighed in relief. Almost lost my fancy meal.
But what did I bump into?
A golden-haired Girl lay sprawled before me. Dozens of identical flyers scattered around her. The top line read: "Looking for my sister."
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