Chapter 220

Chapter 220

From Cosmic Rascal to Professor.

Episode 220: Honeymoon (4)

‘Seize the genetic information of Aidel von Reinhardt.’ (0/1)

— Success: The best proposal for the pitiful iron lady

— Failure: Surrender control of the vessel

An absurd surprise quest appeared, with drastically unbalanced rewards and penalties.

Sonia could finally deduce the identity of the entity that had been communicating with her all this time.

Without a doubt, it was an Outer God.

“What will you do?”

Though this was her first time actually viewing a quest window, she instinctively understood both what needed to be done and the catastrophe that would follow failure.

The sense of being coerced left her deeply uncomfortable.

“It’s not even a challenging task.”

To obtain the young master’s genetic material… the mere thought felt sacrilegious.

“Have you made your decision?”

If she were honest with herself, part of her wanted to comply.

Even without the Outer God’s tempting offer, she had long harbored wishes of sleeping beside young Master Aidel.

But he viewed her only as a robot, not a woman. Such dreams were far beyond reach.

Besides, he now had two wives.

“…I cannot do this.”

Certain boundaries shouldn’t be crossed.

Perhaps in the past, but stealing intimate memories from a married man would only earn his contempt now.

Having dismissed the improper thoughts, Sonia retrieved a pair of scissors and carefully snipped a strand of Aidel’s hair.

“This should suffice.”

She opted for this method, worried that pulling out a hair with its root might wake him. A rootless strand would still contain enough genetic material for analysis.

Just one hair – but it satisfied the requirement of “genetic acquisition.”

“This is my limit. Now withdraw.”

“Ha.”

Despite Sonia’s demand, the Outer God didn’t retreat. Instead, an ominous chuckle echoed through her mind, sending a chill down her spine.

Her instincts told her one thing:

This Outer God was far more formidable than she had imagined.

“What a truly pure android you are. This makes you even more intriguing. However, I must point out – I wasn’t foolish enough to set such imprecise quest conditions.”

“What do you mean?”

“Look carefully. When did I specify ‘collect’ genes?”

Indeed.

It was not ‘collect’ but ‘seize.’

To seize means to forcibly take something from someone.

But who was this ‘someone’?

“Surely you don’t consider the young master you’ve loyally served for 20 years as that ‘someone’?”

Language could be so deceptively ambiguous.

Sonia couldn’t counter these words.

After all, how could she ever categorize her young master as ‘someone else,’ even hypothetically?

Such classification simply didn’t exist in her protocol.

Which meant ‘someone else’ referred to his two wives who clung to Aidel.

Rivals.

As long as Sonia maintained this perspective, merely cutting hair or taking a saliva sample wouldn’t satisfy the quest requirements.

Acquisition, by nature, meant making something unavailable to others.

Sonia’s gaze drifted to Aidel, specifically toward his lower body.

“……”

“Now you understand your options, don’t you?”

“…No, this is wrong.”

This crossed every line.

“It’s neither moral nor legal. It’s condemnable. At the very least, the young master should be awake and consenting…”

“Didn’t you kiss your master’s mouth while sleeping last time?”

“Th-that was…”

Her gray eyes filled with embarrassment.

“That was your doing, wasn’t it? You were controlling my body…”

“I released control halfway through.”

“You’re lying.”

“What reason would I have to lie?”

“What exactly are you after? What do you gain from this?”

The Outer God laughed.

“You don’t need to know that.”

The Outer God displayed the quest window again, like a threatening collection notice.

The failure penalty – surrendering control of her body – was particularly terrifying.

It meant more than losing physical control.

It meant surrendering even the autonomous thinking capabilities unique to 5th-generation AI.

“Should I give you a time limit? Let’s say until we reach planet Oberon – roughly two hours from now.”

Time is relative – short when you want it long, long when you want it short.

“At least let me wake the young master to discuss…”

“Didn’t I tell you? I forcefully put him to sleep.”

So, getting his consent wasn’t an option.

The pinnacle of irrationality, Sonia thought.

She weighed her options: commit a grave discourtesy to the young master or surrender her body to this mysterious Outer God. The latter was clearly more dangerous – there was no telling what the Outer God might do to the young master once in control.

… There’s no other choice.

Yes, because there’s no other choice.

“What are you waiting for? Time is ticking.”

Hesitantly, Sonia stepped onto the bed, which felt like crossing a threshold.

Like a female cat stalking her prey, she crawled on all fours and positioned herself between Aidel’s legs.

With trembling hands, she reached for his waist.

Srrk, srrk.

She unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants.

“Whew.”

The solid core and strong thigh muscles.

Even to an android like Sonia, it was attractive – how much more so for humans like Rustila or Zelnya?

Now, only one piece of underwear remained.

Anxious about the time limit, Sonia hastily removed it.

“Ah……”

“Wow…….”

Sonia’s lips curled as if she’d bitten into a sour persimmon.

It’s big.

Aidel’s member, coiled like a hibernating snake, was large and thick enough that even a virgin would recognize its extraordinary size.

What would happen if he became excited?

“Hurry, do it quickly.”

‘■■■ ■■■■ ■’ urges you.

Equally curious, Sonia reached for Aidel’s groin.

The moment she touched him, her pressure sensors activated, flooding her central processing unit with information.

The computed result, translated into natural language, was simple:

Soft and warm.

“Does it grow when stimulated?”

“Presumably, yes.”

Srrk, srrk, srrk.

Following the Outer God’s curious guidance, Sonia began to gently stroke the young master’s member.

Though Aidel was asleep, his body responded immediately.

It grew slightly harder than before.

Sonia’s lips curved subtly upward.

“I’m sorry, young master, truly sorry……”

Though her face showed neither apology nor resentment at being forced, she felt both sorry and wronged.

He had done nothing to deserve this.

This was all to protect the young master from the Outer Gods – sacrificing the small for the greater good.

It was the moment when yet another fifth-generation android was learning the complex emotion of self-rationalization through unsupervised learning.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

Like a malfunctioning machine, Sonia repeated her apologies while her hands gradually increased their pace.

Under her continued stimulation, the pulsating member began to move like a metronome, slowly rising.

Sonia’s visual sensors whirred in response.

What comes next?

Is it just about stroking until genetic material is released?

For an android with no concept of reproduction, this was unfamiliar territory. Was it just about facilitating self-gratification, or was there more?

“Of course, there’s more.”

“What… what is it…?”

“I’ve observed human reproductive processes several times. This isn’t enough. More intense stimulation is needed. You need to align your pelvis with the rookie’s.”

Sonia’s processors temporarily overloaded.

“… I’m not an android designed for such purposes.”

“What? It’s not implemented?”

A peach-colored flush spread across Sonia’s face.

“Your emotional expressions are more varied than I expected. So you don’t have reproductive organs? That’s quite unfortunate.”

“Androids cannot reproduce. It’s an unnecessary function – why waste resources implementing it? Unless they’re lower-grade models used in the sex industry…”

A sigh escaped even as she spoke these words.

She had always looked down on androids used for sex. They might provide pleasure, but they lacked love.

Even among androids, there were different classes. It was a kind of superiority complex.

But now, she found herself envying them.

Tears like pearls began falling from Sonia’s eyes. She didn’t understand why. Her emotions had become that complicated.

“Well, fine. If you can’t use the lower one, use the upper one.”

“What, what?”

“Just get on with it.”

Though somewhat embarrassing, the Outer God’s words were undeniably correct.

The young master wasn’t fully aroused yet.

Though improving through real-time learning, her clumsy hand movements weren’t sufficient.

Sonia glanced at the side table.

Since it was a honeymoon suite, it was equipped with various intimate items. Condoms, adult toys, and more.

The shelf revealed even more: whips, collars, handcuffs, low-temperature candles, bathrobes, and bath additives. An explicit arrangement.

Sonia retrieved some love gel and tissues.

Placing the tissues beside the bed, she opened the gel. If she applied this to the young master and continued, it might expedite things…

…Wait.

A thought flashed through her software.

This is something only an android could do.

After brief consideration, Sonia took the gel into her mouth.

“Ugh, hmm.”

A slippery, sticky sensation.

Applying gel to Aidel while massaging him, she confirmed he was now fully aroused.

Master, please forgive your unworthy servant.

“Huff.”

Sonia swallowed Aidel’s member whole.

The strange sensation, the gel, and his masculine scent.

Her mind grew hazy, but stopping never crossed her mind.

Rather, it was like fuel to smoldering embers.

“Huff, slurp, gulp, mm.”

Slurp, slurp, slurp.

Sonia began moving her head methodically over his member.

She moved vertically to take him to the base, swaying her jaw to gauge his shape.

Each time the pungent scent triggered her olfactory sensors, her throat contracted.

Having no key erogenous zones, she had to derive maximum satisfaction from taste, smell, and the tactile sensation in her mouth.

The frustration of wanting to pleasure herself like a human woman but being unable to.

The yearning made her irrationally irritable.

“Huff, huff, huff!”

Suck, suck, suck.

He’s the young master. This young master is hers. She didn’t want to give him to anyone.

With emotion-filled movements, she marked every inch of his manhood with her scent.

The artificial saliva mixed with love gel turned partially to foam, dripping down Sonia’s chin, while the rest became sticky nectar flowing toward Aidel’s base.

Aidel let out a groan.

“Ugh!”

He might wake up.

More, more, faster.

Before the young master regains consciousness, she needs to finish and clean up quickly.

Sonia was so focused that she didn’t notice her headband falling off.

And as if her efforts were about to bear fruit, she felt the fullness in her mouth.

“……Mmmph!”

It’s coming.

Sonia pushed it down her throat despite the discomfort.

Splat! Splat!

The semen, steeped in sin and pleasure, hit the poor android’s uvula, weaving a sticky web. Overwhelmed by nausea, Sonia coughed repeatedly.

“Cough, cough…! Gasp, huff…!”

Exhaling excitedly, Sonia stuck out her tongue.

Except for what went down her throat, the remaining semen dripped down her tongue.

“Hah, hah… Ah…”

Tears like beads fell as Sonia gasped for breath, finally comprehending the scene before her. What she had done.

It was unconsented rape and unforgivable adultery.

This alone was grounds for immediate dismissal as a personal attendant.

Yet why did she feel this satisfaction?

The guilt of having defiled her master’s first time so shamefully mixed with the emotional superiority of having claimed that first experience – these feelings merged like mud.

It was a sensation impossible to clearly define.

“…Well done.”

The Outer God commented, sounding bewildered.

“Now, now. The quest is over. I never intended to harm your master. I just wanted to test something.”

“What… what kind of Outer God are you?”

“That’s not something you need to know right now.”

The Outer God stated nonchalantly.

“Shouldn’t you clean up first?”

She was right.

Aidel’s groin, coated in love gel, saliva, precum, and semen, couldn’t be considered clean by any measure.

Leaving it like this would surely expose her deed.

Sonia hastily grabbed tissues to clean him.

But…

“Why, why is it still so big?”

Contrary to her expectation that it would soften after release, it had instead grown harder.

A pointless desire arose.

Since it’s already been done once, doing it two or three more times won’t make a difference.

“Ha, you think there’s nothing wrong with it?”

Even knowing it was a sin, once she’d experienced this intoxicating sensation like a drug, she couldn’t stop.

Having received positive feedback in the form of his release, it was inevitable for the AI to develop in this mischievous direction.

“……”

Sonia once again squeezed love gel into her mouth and pressed her lips against Aidel’s tip.

“Master, master.”

Slurp, slurp, smooch, kiss…

‘Aidel von Reinhardt’ genetic information extraction. (5/1)

Her jaw felt like it might detach.

Sonia checked the remaining time and began cleaning up.

In 10 minutes, they’d arrive. The announcement would come soon. The Outer God’s voice that had hovered nearby was now silent.

What kind of Outer God was that?

“It didn’t seem hostile to the young master…”

Moreover, contrary to humanity’s gathered intelligence, it could communicate with machines and manipulate the craft at will. This was no ordinary Outer God.

Pondering it now wouldn’t yield answers.

She was both an android and a maid. The common thread between these roles was the requirement for perfection.

Sonia entered the bathroom to clean herself.

White liquid covered her face and hair. Her chest was similarly marked.

After rinsing her mouth and tidying up, she sprayed perfume to mask all evidence of what had transpired.

“……All done.”

By the fourth time, they’d run out of tissues. Sonia retrieved toilet paper from the bathroom and hurried out.

That’s when it happened.

“Kyaaaah!”

The screams of two women pierced through the door.