Chapter 6: The Princess Shows Up as a Bunny Girl for Comfort Duty?
«Nirvana’s Perspective»
A female soldier told me I could serve Noct, so I happily changed into a comfort outfit. But Noct’s not here.
Instead, lecherous senior officers stare at my body like they’re licking it with their eyes… They forced NCOs to overwork under the guise of warehouse duties to set up this venue. Ignorant of the NCOs’ labor, they revel in their secret banquet.
“Forcing female soldiers into such shameless outfits under the pretense of a mission is ridiculous…”
I wear a headband with long bunny ears and a bowtie at my neck.
A plain comfort outfit would’ve been better.
Half the outfit is pastel blue, but from my collarbone to below my navel, it’s transparent fabric made from processed clear slime. My navel’s exposed, and if the outfit shifts even slightly, my nipples would show.
That’s not all. Checking the mirror, my back is almost bare, and my butt crack is visible… with a pathetic white, round tail attached.
So embarrassing… As I step onto the prepared stage, covering my chest and butt, the senior officers’ gazes fixate on me.
Gross…
Feeling nauseous and looking down, I hear a familiar mocking voice.
Siegfried.
“Hahaha! A fitting task for the useless Nirvana! At least help boost the men’s morale.”
The female soldier who lured me runs to Siegfried.
“Siegfried-sama, please keep your promise.”
“What’re you misunderstanding? You’re on comfort duty too.”
“Eh!? That’s not what we agreed! You said if I lured Nirvana, you’d keep me by your side!”
“I made no such promise. Must be a mistake.”
“You did promise! I heard it with these ears!”
She points to her ears, pleading desperately, but Siegfried yawns, ignoring her.
Poor girl, fooled by his looks, blind to his wickedness…
Siegfried brushes her off and beckons his pet senior officers.
“Hey, we’ve got another girl volunteering for comfort duty. Someone take her away.”
When Siegfried calls out, male soldiers swarm around him.
“Siegfried-sama, can we have her?”
“I’m done with her, so I’ll graciously bestow her upon you. Use her well.”
“No! No way! Siegfried-sama, tell me it’s a lie! Say it’s a lie!”
I wanted to save struggling people, those suffering terribly. But in reality, I can’t even protect myself, always relying on Nord, disguised as Noct…
“Stop! Let go of that girl!”
“Rejoice, everyone. Nirvana’s here to comfort you too. Unleash all your pent-up desires from the front lines on the former princess!”
Escaping alone wouldn’t be hard. But I have to save that girl.
“Wait! I won’t forgive anyone who touches her! I’ll take you all on myself!”
“How touching, Nirvana. Always the champion of the weak. But that’s your downfall. You lot, make sure Nirvana learns what a man is, thoroughly!”
The senior officers surrounding me wear vulgar, leering grins.
“Even an incompetent princess might be competent down there!”
As a bald officer reaches for my arm—
“Ow! What the hell!?”
“Kukuku… She’s my adjutant. I can’t have you taking her without permission.”
“Noct!?”
Noct grabs the bald officer’s head, hoisting him bodily.
«Nord’s Perspective»
“Hey, you hear that?”
“Yeah, the special comfort event, right?”
“Siegfried-sama sure knows how to throw a party.”
“Nothing but beauties—comfort event’s the best!”
I was fed up with Siegfried’s idiocy when I overheard this. Officers, grinning sleazily, run toward a warehouse at the camp’s edge.
“Hey, invite me too.”
I cut in front of the officers, blocking their path.
“General Noct!?”
“Uh, logistics isn’t… you know…?”
“Oh? Something I shouldn’t know about?”
“…”
Silence, huh…
Come to think of it, I haven’t seen any of the good-looking female soldiers.
I get it now…
I let the officers go, planting «Evil Eye» on their shoulders.
Peering into the warehouse, it’s a literal orgy of debauchery. Nirvana, as seen in «Rising Hero»’s stills, wears a pastel blue, see-through, lewd bunny suit Nord forced her into.
Goddamn, a princess looking that erotic! Honestly, her bunny girl outfit is a direct hit to my crotch. I’d never admit it to Nirvana, though…
Nirvana and other female soldiers are pinned to beds, limbs held by multiple men. In front of their crotches, a guy fumbles to drop his pants. NCOs might act foolishly, but these are all white-uniformed officers…
No sense of military discipline whatsoever.
Before the Warehouse
“Good work.”
“Why’s the Princess Protector here!?”
So I’ve got a nickname like that… Well, I do plan to protect Nirvana. I tried changing into the white officer’s uniform, but some corrective force—or maybe my inner toddler—rejected it outright. Couldn’t do it…
Nord’s identity is black, after all.
“Hey, Nirvana’s inside…”
“This is bad…”
The lookouts start whispering.
A white uniform might’ve gotten me in easily, but no luck.
Time to push through.
“What’s this smoke… zzz…”
“You okay? Stay with… zzz…”
Nighty-night, fellas.
The lookouts lean against the warehouse wall, slide down, and slump, snoring.
Nothing puts lookouts to sleep faster.
Goddamn, it brings back bad memories. In my past life, those bastards gang-raping a girl in the gym storage room…
Entering the warehouse, I grab the bald officer about to touch Nirvana.
“Ow! What the hell!?”
“Kukuku… She’s my adjutant. I can’t have you taking her without permission.”
“Noct!?”
Oh, magnificent!
Nirvana’s live bunny girl form moves me to compose a poem, but now’s not the time.
I hoist the bald guy by his head in an iron claw.
“Having quite the party, huh? Let me join.”
The scumbags around Nirvana stand.
Put away your damn pinky dicks, you bastards!
“This isn’t a place for lowlife like you. Get lost—guh!”
Still gripping the flailing bald guy, I stomp the micro-sausage of a half-naked officer charging me with my military boots.
“Lowlife? Who’s the one flashing pathetic junk in front of a princess?”
The pervert foams at the mouth and collapses forward.
“Damn, what strength!”
“You go, man!”
“No, my stomach’s acting up…”
“You go, then…”
The officers start a pathetic game of passing the buck to fight me.
But then, a giant man parts the crowd, as if saying, “Amateurs, shut up!” He’s easily over two meters tall, weighing at least two hundred kilos.
“Nirvana, get behind me.”
“O-Okay…”
“Ho ho ho! A commoner can’t understand our noble games. Let’s have a laugh—hngh!”
Before the fatso finishes, I use the bald guy’s head like a bowling ball, smashing it into the fat officer’s mouth.
“Hey, laugh properly. Weren’t you gonna mock me? On the front lines, a demon’s attack could blow your jaw off any second. Or what? You’re just an incompetent armchair general?”
His hard skull connected with the speed of a fastball from a pro pitcher. Not just front teeth—his molars are probably shattered.
“What’re you doing!? You again!? This is court-martial material, you know!”
Siegfried storms in, face flushed with rage. Acting innocent when he’s the ringleader…
“Oh, my bad. Just following regulations, stopping thugs from assaulting women.”
If he’s playing innocent, I’ll match him.
I glance at the trembling girl about to be violated next to Nirvana…
“I was tricked! Siegfried-sama tricked me! He’s the one who should face a court-martial!”
“Oh, poor thing… Must’ve been driven mad by demons. Someone take her for protection.”
“I’ll take her.”
“Why you?”
“Siegfried-dono’s brain must have the capacity of a bird. I’m a medic. Say what you will, but her mental care is safe with me!”
Though if Nord handled it, it’d be power harassment or moral harassment, breaking their minds. My Nord-speak knows no bounds.
“Someday, you’ll be rust on my staff-rifle «Eckesachs». Wash your neck and wait.”
“Don’t lump my neck with your filthy turtle head. Wash it properly instead of keeping the hood on. It stinks.”
“What!?”
“Nirvana, let’s take this dumb girl and go.”
“Y-Yeah… wait, Noct.”
“Thank you so much…”
Tricked by Siegfried into luring Nirvana, only to be betrayed and nearly gang-raped—what an idiot. I could’ve left her, but I took Nirvana and the foolish girl out of the warehouse. Otherwise, Nirvana’s self-sacrifice would be for nothing. Hopefully, this teaches the idiot to reflect. The more allies Nirvana has, the better…
After leaving, I use «Windstorm» to blow the warehouse apart. Half-naked men scramble out of the wreckage in panic.
«Nirvana’s Perspective»
Rescued from the warehouse by Noct, I visited his camp to thank him.
“Thanks? I don’t need that. I told you not to leave Barbara’s side when I’m not around. Got it? Go back and sleep.”
“Eh, o-okay…”
But he brushes me off coldly. Still, worried, he follows me.
His actions make me chuckle. It’s like when I was a kid, visiting Grandmother at the detached palace alone for the first time. Father hid in the shadows, praying, waving nervously. I’d turn, and he’d duck away. Noct’s harsh words create a standoffish vibe, but he’s kinder and more dependable than anyone. Strong, yet with such cute quirks… I’m falling deeper, completely captivated.
I had Barbara investigate, and Elise is a former count’s daughter. Her family fell, but Nord saved her and hired her as a maid…
Maybe I made the wrong choice. If I hadn’t aimed to restore my princess title, Nord might’ve hired me as his exclusive comfort girl.
Returning to my camp, Barbara rushes in, pale.
“Nirvana-sama! You’re safe…”
“Yes, Nord saved me from danger.”
“I’m so sorry! I got a report of monsters in a nearby village, but it was a false alarm… It must’ve been a trap to separate me from you!”
“It’s fine now. More importantly, Barbara…”
“Yes, Nirvana-sama?”
“Do I… lack feminine charm?”
“What!? No one overflows with feminine charm like you, Nirvana-sama. Even elves, famed for beauty, would bow before you.”
“Really?”
“Have I ever lied to you, Nirvana-sama?”
“No… I know that, but… Nord’s rejecting me.”
“What! That man’s unforgivable!”
“No, maybe I was too pushy.”
“Nirvana-sama, you should stay away from him…”
I knew Barbara would object. But I didn’t want to lie about my feelings anymore.
Leaving my camp, owls hoot in the night. It’s late, but I’m not sleepy.
He rejected me earlier, but I won’t give up!
When everyone’s asleep, I slip past the sentries to Noct’s camp.
I can’t hold back my feelings for him anymore.
My white knight who always saves me in a pinch…
No, rather, my black knight.
Lifting the tent flap, I hold my breath and enter. A mat lies in the center, where Noct rests.
I shed my cloak. A shameless outfit unbefitting a princess—but I didn’t miss it. Back then, Noct trembled seeing my bunny girl look.
No matter how I approached, he didn’t budge.
Noct—no, Nord—sleeps peacefully, breathing softly.
From today, I’m not a princess but his exclusive comfort girl. No matter how intense his demands, I’ll be his naughty bunny. Brushing aside his bangs, his sharp, handsome face is revealed. Taking advantage of his sleep, I press my lips to his. The moment our lips touch, a jolt like lightning strikes.
The shock of falling for him.
Tracing his lips with my tongue, I feel like I’m licking sweet honey.
Oh, Nord waking up, noticing my reverse-night-visit, embracing me suddenly, and romantically taking my virginity.
That’d be perfect.
Just for today, just now, my Nord.
I’m engaged, but with Nord, I want to be true to my feelings.
Nord sleeps in his military uniform, always ready. Even as a general, he sticks to the black NCO uniform, not the white officer one… His pride in standing with NCOs, not currying favor above, makes my body tremble with awe.
Yes, that’s it.
Nord holds the answer I sought.
Not saving, but walking together, sharing…
My long-standing worries melt like ice in fire.
“One, two, three…”
Unbuttoning his collar, I think, “How many kids will we have?” When I finish, Nord’s chiseled upper body is bare before me. Like a baby seeking a breast, I latch onto his chest.
“Haa… nn!”
Savoring Nord’s rugged body, a sweet moan escapes unconsciously, and I cover my mouth. His dangerous scent awakens the female in me… My inner thighs grow wet, staining my silk stockings black.
What a naughty Nord.
Stirring my heart into a mess, yet sleeping so peacefully.
I’m the one who wants to be messed up…
Sliding my fingers to my lower body, stroking the glossy bunny suit, another sweet moan slips out.
Right now… I’m just Nord’s comfort girl.
Normally, I’d hesitate to do something like this, but the bunny suit assigned for comfort duty spurred me on.
Touching Nord’s lower body, it feels even more impressive than before.
When I was nearly violated, the senior officers’ things were so disgusting I felt nauseous, but Nord calling them “pinky dicks” lifted my spirits.
His, though… it’s on another level…
I loosen Nord’s belt.
The thrill of stealing Nord from that beautiful Elise sends my heart racing. Listening to my pounding heartbeat, it feels like my heart might burst through my chest.
Still, I had to confirm.
Yes, whether his thing would fit in my baby-making cauldron!
Slowly lowering Nord’s pants and underwear, my breath catches.
It’s… incredible…
Like a bunny eyeing a carrot, I want to take it in my mouth. That Elise girl must be nibbling Nord’s carrot daily.
“Nnn!? What are you doing!?”
As I turn my butt toward Nord, he seems to wake up.
What a shame…
I wanted to taste Nord’s honey and rich milk.
I quickly turn to face him.
“Nirvana! What the hell…!?”
Seeing my face, Nord sits up, trying to push me off. Not wanting a fuss, I silence him with a kiss.
Mmm, mmn, haa, chupa♪
His mouth open, our tongues tangle, breaths escaping occasionally.
Kissing my beloved Nord floods me with overwhelming euphoria. My body trembles with emotion.
Pulling away from his sweet lips, our mixed saliva forms a thread. Not just our upper lips—our lower lips blend sweet honey, creating our love’s crystal.
Finally parting, I play dumb. After all, Nord’s doing the same.
“Who’s Nirvana? I’m Fana, Major Noct’s exclusive comfort girl.”
“You!? What are you thinking!?”
He jolts, trying to rise, but I grab his shoulders, pin him to the bed, and whisper in his ear.
“You, of course. No use hiding from a maiden in love. Recharge with my body.”
“What!? No, I don’t need that!”
“Ufufu… So hard, yet so unconvincing♡”
After that, I thoroughly savored Nord.
—
«Nord’s Perspective»
I was just beating up some scumbags, so why the hell is she reverse-night-visiting me!?
Clutching my head, my arm catches my eye.
“What… is this?”
Grabbing a hand mirror from my gear, I inspect my body.
I used «Sleep» to avoid coupling, but in my brief nap, Nirvana covered me in hickeys!
No way I’m going to the communal bath now…
If I’d actually hooked up with Nirvana, the corrective force would’ve killed me for sure.
Trembling at the terror of a horny reverse-night-visit bunny, I hear the clack of high-heeled knee-high boots. Suddenly, my collar’s grabbed.
“What did you do to that girl!?”
Amethyst eyes glare at me. Barbara, face like a demon, interrogates me.
“Nothing.”
“Don’t lie! There’s no way Nirvana-sama would look at a man like you that way. You must’ve used charm magic!”
Sorry, I did use «Sleep».
But only because Nirvana came at me with a reverse-night-visit!!
Saying that would just piss Barbara off more.
But… translated into Nord-speak, it comes out super cocky.
“Oh? Got any proof? Without it, that’s slander.”
“Tch, no proof… But don’t touch that girl! If you must, use me instead.”
“Huh?”
Her hand releases my collar, and her cheeks flush like a shy maiden, a stark contrast to earlier.
“I’m saying I’ll handle your lust. Don’t… make me say it again…”
Barbara kneels before me, staring at my pants’ fly.
I’m locked in a fierce battle with her. She gulps, swallowing.
Tch, too good…
The dark elf absorbs all my desire, taking it fully in her mouth. Unable to be with Nirvana and left in a half-dead state, Barbara’s working me over.
Licking her lips with a blissful expression, she smirks provocatively.
“Hmph. Thought it’d be something special, but…!? Recovering this fast!?”
Staring at my crotch, Barbara looks up, shocked.
“Kukuku… I’m a medic. Without high recovery, I wouldn’t be one.”
“That… was just a warm-up…”
Barbara, refusing to lose, sheds her white officer’s jacket, revealing her boob-curtain innerwear. Oh, right, female officers wear the same as NCOs.
“Are you all nymphos?”
“What! This is a considerate design to prevent nipple chafing during riding! Ackersen folk wouldn’t get it!”
Wait a sec…
Didn’t she just say Ackersen? I never told Nirvana or Barbara I’m from Ackersen.
How does she know?
Before I can question her, my sausage gets sandwiched in marshmallow-like buns, becoming a hot dog…
Friction-heated hot milk splashes Barbara’s refined face.
A disciplined, knight-like woman’s face defiled…
“No way!”
Finished, Barbara sighs, wiping her face with a handkerchief, but drops it seeing my lower body.
“What’s with the panic?”
My lower body brushes her cheek. I pick up the handkerchief and return it.
“As I thought, you’re too dangerous to be near Nirvana-sama. Either I fall, or your stamina runs dry… Let’s settle this.”
Her single eye glares, and she shoves me onto the mat.
“Ravish me as you please! But don’t touch Nirvana-sama… She’s my hope.”
“You’re trembling. Scared?”
Despite her bold words, Barbara, straddling me, seems to fear men. Yet, to protect Nirvana, she offers herself.
Nirvana and Barbara share a bond beyond master and servant, like sisters.
I’m moved by Barbara’s resolve, enduring gang-rape by Elon cultists to shield Nirvana.
Honestly, my lust hasn’t subsided, but forcing her to service me feels wrong.
It’s not right without mutual love…
Thinking such virgin-like thoughts, I touch Barbara’s thigh to get her off. A feather-light touch on her brown skin feels amazing…
“D-Don’t touch so gently… ah, tch, nn!”
Trying to ease her off, I make her tremble more.
“Tch… no magic… just pure… love…!”
Drooling, Barbara mumbles nonsense.
I bridge, lifting her, and switch positions.
She’s in an MMA guard position—or rather, ready for missionary.
Feeling bad for only receiving pleasure, I move to foreplay, reaching for her underwear.
Surprisingly, she doesn’t resist, nervously biting her thumb while watching me.
Heavy…
Removing her T-back panties that emphasize her gorgeous ass, I find that they’re wet.
“Kukuku… Coming from sucking me? You wanted to taste me before Nirvana.”
“No! Absolutely not… hng!? D-Don’t lick there… ahh!”
My blunt comment, translated to Nord-speak, teases her.
A chance to savor an elf’s smooth thighs is rare.
I lick a drop from her thigh.
What’s this… refined flavor... Unlike humans, my body trembles. Even our family’s obese chef, Metaboru, couldn’t make such a delicious soup.
Slurp, slurp!
Like devouring ramen broth after a two-hour wait, I lap up Barbara’s thigh drippings.
“Nn! Stop, it tickles! Licking there, I’ll…!”
From her thigh, I move to her precious spot…
I’m drenched in premium dark elf soup, hair soaked.
“Guess I win. Now get back to Nirvana.”
I hand the trembling Barbara her underwear and jacket.
“P-Please… don’t leave me like this… Without your splendid thing inside me, I’ll lose my mind…”
Tearfully, she pleads, seducing me with un-soldierly gestures.
She spreads her beautiful petals wide.
If I ignore her and she breaks, Nirvana will hate me…
Resolving myself, I knock on Barbara’s baby room.
Teretteten♪
Waking up, Barbara’s gone.
Where?
The question’s answered quickly.
Barbara stands by my pillow, tears streaming, holding a «Purple Flame Orb». Unlike a regular «Flame Orb», this revenge flame burns until the enemy’s ash.
“Because of you, because of you, I…”
Her hand could unleash the «Purple Flame Orb» any moment.
As expected of Barbara.
She’ll report everything to Nirvana. I’ll be branded a three-timing scumbag.
But that’s my plan!
If Barbara convinces Nirvana, my favorability drops, and she’ll never sneak to comfort me again.
If Kain gently comforts a heartbroken Nirvana, I’ll dodge the death flag completely!
Plus, failing Wald’s mission will earn his wrath, leading to my glorious exile… the start of a slow life.
But the flame vanishes, and Barbara rests her head on my chest.
“Seems I reopened your old wounds.”
Since she moaned like a wolf’s howl, I overdid it and regret it.
Barbara shakes her head vigorously.
“No… Look.”
Her long finger traces her brown stomach, pointing between her navel and crotch.
“The magic seal tattoo’s gone. Your seed inside me must’ve erased it.”
Huh?
Indeed, the lewd tattoo on her lower abdomen is gone.
“The humiliation carved by Elon’s fanatics was washed away by your holy fluid, Nord… I can’t thank you enough.”
Kissing me, she leans into my chest.
She locked me in a love hold from the start, forcing me to finish inside. But nobody told me my semen had that power!
Turning away, Barbara wears risqué panties. Her plump brown ass sways, teasing my crotch. As she turns back, I feign nonchalance, facing away.
Pointing, she threatens.
“Choose me as your lust-relief comfort girl. Or I’ll exile you! And don’t worry… elves don’t conceive easily, especially not from human seed.”
Stop raising such flags…
“Fine… But didn’t you at least distrust me? What’s with the change?”
“D-Don’t misunderstand! Sleeping with you once doesn’t make me your woman. I’m not some easy dark elf…”
Flustered, Barbara insists it’s casual, but her voice falters, cheeks red, avoiding my eyes.
“Right, a fine woman like you wouldn’t fall easily. A casual fling suits me too.”
“Eh…?”
Barbara pales, looking as if the world has ended
“You’d screw and dump me!?”
She said friends-with-benefits was fine (paraphrased), but isn’t this unfair?
Come to think of it, in «Rising Hero», Barbara sulked at Kain, saying, “You lost your virginity to me.”
“Don’t misunderstand. You think I’d screw and dump a fine woman like you?”
Staring into her eyes, I tilt her chin.
“Fwaaah!?”
Blushing, she panics. Despite her baggage, Barbara's maidenly side is adorable..
“Nn~”
As she closes her eyes, pursing her lips—
“Noct, morning. I came for morning comfort, but… Barbara?”
“Nirvana-sama!? T-This is…”
“Why’re you here? Didn’t you tell me to stay away from Noct?”
“We were having a strategy meeting! Nothing’s going on with this guy!”
“Really?”
“Really! Right?”
“Dunno. I know nothing.”
“No way! Noct! That’s unfair~”
Even a stoic dark elf can look flustered, I thought.
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