Ch.383Midnight Broadcast, The World of Griyarnard

Meanwhile, at the same time, after Marian left and the superhumans naturally dispersed.

Our all-purpose Dor*emon, Griyanar, had returned to her cozy, damp nest of life and immediately activated some kind of enormous machine.

However, this device—a chaotic fusion of biological equipment and various facilities—had a structure that made it impossible to tell what it was actually used for.

Seeing Griyanar doing something strange as soon as she returned, Oxianor, who was standing nearby, had growing suspicion written all over her face.

“What on earth are you doing, Griyanar?”

“Hm? Oh, this?”

In response to Oxianor’s question, Professor Gri-gri removed the equipment she had been wearing, which seemed somehow off.

While manipulating keyboards, holograms, and various other equipment placed beside her, she put back on something resembling a helmet connected to the “machine” mentioned earlier and said:

“Heheheh, this? It’s nothing special—just equipment that shows real-time situations in the target area through special infrasonic waves emitted by nanomachines.”

“…Nanomachines?”

“That’s right. Half of the medicine I gave to Marian was actually made of nanomachines from the start.”

Seeing Griyanar’s expression full of mischief as she said this…

Oxianor could already envision Griyanar’s future when this fact would be discovered.

“…Just so you know, I have nothing to do with this.”

“Of course not.”

So Oxianor drew a line, stating that whatever happened, she wouldn’t care and hadn’t seen anything.

She quickly left the place, deciding to head toward Princess Luca, who would probably be tending to her fleet like a bonsai tree.

———-

And after Oxianor, as well as her subordinate researchers and her assistant “Rain” had all vacated the area…

“Hehehe, although I missed the Commander’s first time… I can use what I observe later.”

Griyanar, who had already known early on that Icarus’s was “big and beautiful,” decided to use Marian in this opportunity.

She activated—no, played a “data collection” video to figure out what positions Icarus preferred and which parts were his weak spots.

Of course, this was possible because she had noticed that the defenses in the “Commander’s office” where Icarus had called Marian didn’t block “small sounds below a certain level.”

Using very special wavelength infrasonic waves, she utilized the door that uniquely allowed “sound” to be heard.

Through spyware equipment she had deployed in advance, she could now see the situation inside in real-time.

Of course, besides that, there were all sorts of complex and bizarre scientific principles and other things at work.

But right now wasn’t the time for enjoyable explanations—it was time to watch the delightful scene of Marian and Icarus’s pure love consummation.

So even the explanation-loving Griyanar tucked such stories away in her heart for now.

The “helmet”-like device expanded and came down to her neck, creating a translucent “membrane.”

Through this “membrane,” she showed great anticipation at being able to see the internal situation transmitted through sound waves.

But…

“…Why is it turning out like this?”

After Marian seductively put the “medicine” into the black tea and Icarus drank it, everything had gone according to her plan, making her grin with satisfaction.

But that was only momentary.

Suddenly, unlike his usual self, his muscles throughout his body expanded.

And then he grabbed the embarrassed Marian and pulled her to the sofa.

The speed was something that couldn’t possibly be associated with the usual Icarus, who moved slowly, claiming he was just an ordinary person.

Wondering what on earth was happening, Griyanar expressed extreme confusion at the “error” that even she hadn’t anticipated.

“His speed is faster… no, his strength and everything else has been overwhelmingly enhanced?!”

Of course, Griyanar was fundamentally a “scientist” before being a mad scientist.

So her bewilderment lasted only briefly, and instead, she began to show interest in how Icarus, who had been virtually indistinguishable from an “ordinary person,” had suddenly become so powerful.

The fierce “struggle” between Marian and Icarus shown on the screen was about to degenerate into a spectacle for exploring and measuring Icarus’s enhanced physique.

But that situation didn’t last long.

-“Oh, oppa, just calm down for a moment….”

-“Gr/ah/ah/ah/ah!”

-“Hygyaaah!?”

“…Oh my.”

The fact that Icarus’s wild state wasn’t simply for “fighting” with Marian was evident from not only his massively erect manhood.

Perhaps it was because of the thick pre-fluid dripping like saliva, spreading the scent of night flowers throughout the room.

Marian, with her reddened face and erect nipples from the excitement of battle, didn’t even think to cover her smooth, hairless womanhood.

She tried to tell Icarus in front of her that “this isn’t sex, it’s fucking,” but…

Icarus, who had lost his reason due to the amplifying effect of Griyanar’s special drugs mixing with Earl Grey tea, had already lost his sanity.

He pounced on the off-guard Marian… restraining both her hands above her head with one hand.

With his other hand, he grabbed her neck, and without any foreplay, he mercilessly thrust his massive “torpedo” between Marian’s tightly closed thighs, showing no hesitation.

Although because of this, the high heels that Marian had worn in her “reverse bunny” outfit came off due to the recoil.

One of them flew higher than the other due to the unexpectedly strong recoil and got stuck in something.

But such trivial matters were not worth the attention of Marian and Icarus, or even Griyanar who was watching the brutally rough scene, so they were quickly forgotten.

And naturally, when that thing as thick as Marian’s calf forcefully invaded her lower body…

Blood signifying the loss of virginity began to flow from Marian’s lower part, mixing with the pre-fluid that served as the only lubricant.

Experiencing pain and strange sensations she had never felt before, Marian moaned to Icarus, who was gripping her neck, as if begging for “mercy”…

-“Oh, oppa, a little gentler…”

-“Uuuaaaaaaah!”

-“Hyaah, ugh, uhek, augh!”

Perhaps Marian’s plea for mercy only stimulated Icarus’s wildly intensified instincts.

The movements of Icarus’s hips, driving his enormous manhood inside Marian, only became more intense.

Following the movements of the massive manhood, Marian’s thin, slender abdomen with its clearly defined abs was constantly rising and falling.

———-

Meanwhile, Griyanar, who was watching the situation in real-time, was not only surprised by the unexpected turn of events…

But once she actually saw a proper “fuck,” she found it impossible to take her eyes off the situation.

And that feeling continued shortly after.

-“Graaaaaaah!”

-“Unguuuuh!”

As Icarus let out a roar and an enormous amount of white fluid erupted from his hot, massive manhood below.

Marian’s belly, which had already taken the shape of Icarus’s personal onahole due to the manhood thrust inside her, instantly swelled up like a balloon filled with water, reaching climax.

And after such an intense ejaculation, when Icarus tried to pull his lower part out of Marian’s womanhood.

It was so huge that it got completely stuck inside and wouldn’t come out.

So Icarus, who had long since lost all reason, grabbed both of Marian’s thighs.

He forcefully pulled it out with such strength that Marian’s cervix couldn’t withstand the force and came out with it.

Just as Marian was about to faint from the pain, he reached out to her, yanked out the “rabbit tail” attached to her buttocks, and then…

-Pobobobobong!

-“Ugih?!”

-“Front, done, back, next.”

-“W-wait a moment, oppa! I need a short break…!”

-“Next.”

He lifted up the exhausted Marian’s arms and legs, switching to a position Griyanar didn’t know called “Full Nelson.”

Then he inserted his super-sized manhood, covered in white fluid, straight into Marian’s back hole, which was still gaping after having the “rabbit tail” pulled out.

-“Ungiiiiiit!!!”

“Ow.”

Seeing Icarus and Marian showing what was truly “fucking” itself, Griyanar felt her “sexual desire” taking over her brain rather than her scholarly curiosity.

She suddenly realized that she had been unconsciously stimulating her lower part with her fingers, and decided to save everything she was watching to the database in the nest of life.

———-

And much later.

“I have a video here of you, Empress, and the Commander sharing passionate love.”

“Why on earth do you have something like that?”

When Griyanar handed over a copy of the “original” video to Marian.

At first, Marian grumbled at Griyanar, saying something like “why do you have such a thing?”

“So, don’t you want it?”

“…How much?”

“We’re buddies, I came to give it to you for free.”

“…”

When Griyanar said she would give it for free, Marian took it without saying a word.