Ch.519″What is Jessica doing?”

Meanwhile, as our Icarus and Jessica were crying “Hoeeee” while watching the New-Biomass Clan’s mad market expansion…

At that very moment, when they were frantically scrambling to replenish the mercenary fleet depleted from fighting the Date Palm Clan at Base B554, inside a secret(?) room tucked away in a corner of Icarus’s Astral Base…

“Is everyone here?”

“Mm.”

“Then let’s begin the Commander Enhancement Plan… no, the Third Shadow Council of the Commander.”

In an atmosphere of utter scheming, Icarus’s superhumans were huddled together, focused on their plan to seduce their Commander.

And since new members had joined since the last meeting…

“Everyone already knows our new members, Dornia and Nero.”

“Ah, hello…”

“…When exactly did you create something like this again?”

“A very long time ago, according to ancient laws.”

The relevant personnel, ‘Dornia’ and ‘Nero,’ were newly participating as well.

But while it was called a seduction plan, it had actually transformed into a kind of social gathering.

And the reason for that was…

“Wait, isn’t this supposed to be where we plan to seduce the Commander?”

“The Commander needs to actually give us a chance before we can do anything.”

“I-is that so?”

“That’s actually the topic of today’s meeting. At this rate, we’ll become a social council rather than a seduction council.”

As Griyanar lamented(?) in such a manner, the root cause was none other than the fact that their Commander, Icarus, hadn’t done anything with the other superhumans since Marian.

“I mean, at first I thought once he got started with Marian, the rest would go smoothly, you know?”

“Is that how it works…?”

“But he won’t do it!”

Of course, the superhumans weren’t unaware of the reasons behind Icarus’s behavior.

“But honestly… isn’t it true that the Commander has been extremely busy?”

“Yes, our Savior has been too busy lately.”

“And it’s not just that he’s busy, but the scale of his busy work has been too large.”

“Oh, I agree.”

“That’s right♡ The Commander has had so many things to handle, not just one or two!”

Even Pashtra, who was obsessed with sexual desire, was saying the same thing—objectively speaking, for Icarus to engage in such activities…

The situation simply hadn’t been conducive to it.

The superhumans gathered in the room nodded in agreement, acknowledging the truth of those words.

But they thought that would end today.

“Still, it’s fortunate that it seems there won’t be such issues anymore.”

“That’s right♡”

“Although until just the day before yesterday, all sorts of things kept happening, keeping him busy…”

“Now there shouldn’t be anything like that anymore.”

All urgent problems had been resolved.

And the fact that Icarus now had enough leisure time was proven by his recent passionate moments with Marian, as the situation was no longer so chaotic that he couldn’t spare any time for other activities.

“The time has finally come.”

“You mean to decide who will be second?”

“Exactly that!”

Our superhumans were showing excitement at the prospect of pushing forward the next person to fall into Icarus’s embrace after Marian.

Of course, initially everyone had adopted a “survival of the fittest” approach, where whoever got to sleep with him first would be the winner.

But after painfully realizing over the past half year that such an approach would only result in none of them getting anywhere…

Now their goal was to support one person at a time, gradually enabling each of them to form a relationship with Icarus, or so they claimed.

However, there was one problem here, as mentioned above: “So who should be second?”

At first, since Marian, or rather the Pirate Empress, had been embraced by Icarus, the opinion emerged that naturally the Monster Princess should be next…

“But isn’t Princess Luca too small?”

“Honestly, if you put her next to our Commander, it would look more like a parent-child relationship than anything else.”

The issue was that Princess Luca’s appearance, according to Icarus, was like “a senior who looks like she’s not even 10 years old.”

“Indeed, when I transformed into a similar build and tried to seduce Commander Icarus, he was terribly alarmed.”

“It wasn’t that he disliked it, but rather that he had that kind of fear that he might do something wrong.”

“Then regrettably, let’s exclude using Princess Luca…”

The terrible, lewd, and wicked plan that would have unwittingly turned Icarus into a pedophile was fortunately able to quietly disappear into darkness before it even began.

And while Plan A had come to nothing, they couldn’t just sit still.

“Then who should it be?”

“Since the Commander likes breasts, how about going in order of breast size?~♡”

“Then you and Commander Lepan would go in first.”

“Ekyung♡”

Whether to go in order of faction leaders or by breast size.

If not by breast size, then by buttocks or thigh size—the meeting descended into chaos with the breast faction and buttocks faction battling it out.

The situation was spiraling into an abyss of confusion.

But this situation didn’t last long.

In the midst of the fierce debate between the breast faction and the buttocks faction…

“…Why don’t we just go in chronological order?”

When Dornia, who had been quiet until now, casually threw out those words, the other superhumans affirmed that this was indeed the right approach.

Well, to be precise, the affirmation didn’t come immediately after those words.

“Chronological order? You mean Ignis should go first?”

“Hmm, I’m not mentally prepared yet.”

“No, not the order of recruitment, but the order of meeting the Commander.”

“Huh?”

To the superhumans who looked puzzled at her words, honey-thighed Dornia said:

“I mean Jessica.”

“Ah.”

“Huh?”

“For us to properly establish a relationship with the Commander where we can sleep together, we need to naturally become entangled.”

“Hmm… that’s right.”

“But Jessica is thoroughly managing that, which is why the meddling of Griyanar and others doesn’t work.”

“Uh… hmm.”

“Hmm.”

Since Jessica completely blocks any environment for what Icarus would call “lucky perversion” while surrounding him…

If such a Jessica were to fall for the beloved Commander Icarus’s manhood…

“That means all our subtle advances toward the Commander could be tolerated!”

“That’s absolutely right♡”

“Then can we turn the Commander’s command seat into a 24-hour continuous milking machine and squeeze him until he makes girlish sounds?”

“Heheh… if the C-Commander made such sounds… heheheh.”

“No, not that.”

“If you do that, both Griyanar and Nero will never be allowed near the Commander again♡”

“Come to think of it, you’re right.”

Except for the brain-dead methods proposed by Griyanar and Nero, all other approaches would likely be tolerated.

Accordingly, our superhumans unanimously voted on the agenda of this meeting.

Then, while Icarus was momentarily distracted with procuring ships for the mercenary corps, they went straight to Jessica and explained their plan.

Of course, our bunny-bunny Jessica initially reacted with disbelief, asking what on earth they were talking about.

“But at this rate, none of us will ever get to do it with the Commander.”

“Besides, Jessica, you do want to be lovey-dovey with the Commander, don’t you?”

“Oh my, oh my.”

“Th-that’s true.”

“Jessica, you’re the closest person to the Commander in a different sense than Marian.”

“Nnngh… but still.”

Not only were all the other people around her pressuring Jessica to spend “juicy time” with the Commander…

Even…

“I also think Jessica and big brother need to spend time together.”

“Hueh.”

“What? Honestly, it’s already quite late, don’t you think?”

“I-is it?”

Even Marian, whom she had pushed forward, was whispering and coaxing Jessica.

Our Jessica-Jessica eventually nodded to the superhumans’ words and allowed herself to be persuaded.

And judging that it would be best to give the Commander a surprise, the superhumans created a kind of “gift box” for Jessica to enter.

Then they put Jessica inside it, planning to deliver her “deliciously packaged” to their Commander.