episode_0002

How much time had passed since I lost consciousness? As soon as I could open my eyelids, I threw myself on the floor without even looking at my surroundings.

I finally got a chance to fight for my country (Germany), but when I opened my eyes and woke up, it turned out to be a battlefield raining down bullets? It would be very unfair if I were to die before I could do anything properly, so the best I could do was to lower my body and reduce the area hit as much as possible.

“Evil…!”

Everything was fine, but because I fell head first to the floor without knowing what was in front of me, the top of my head hurt like a fire had started. Where on earth did it crash… What is it? It’s a wooden floor, right? It was somehow hard. Then it will prove that the place I am right now is at least not a battlefield. There’s no way you’re going to have a wooden floor on the battlefield, let alone a railroad.

When I realized that I was the only one putting on a damn show inside a safe building, I felt embarrassed. Fortunately, there was no one watching me.

“Ah, fuck… it hurts…”

As I stood up and stroked the top of my head with one hand, a suspiciously fragile voice came out of my mouth and pierced my eardrums, so I had no choice but to stop moving for a moment. When I hit my head on the floor earlier, I was so distracted that I couldn’t even hear what I was making, but I couldn’t ignore this.

Did something happen to my body while I was unconscious? Let’s take a look… Well, what! This huge lump of flesh! The body I was originally using didn’t have anything cumbersome like this, but because of this, I can’t see my feet! Does it make sense that you can’t see the lower half of your body because part of your body is so large that it blocks your vision?!

“… Is it possible to fight properly with something like this? Not to mention close combat, it seems like it would be very difficult to shoot a gun…”

I was so shocked that I even muttered to myself in the room with no one there to hear me.

The word that can be used to refer to this lump of flesh attached to the human chest is… um… no, fuck! It can’t be! I am a man, not a woman! He is also a man among men who will assist our dear Father, His Excellency the President, and restore our country (Germany) to its rightful share! So… don’t even say things like breasts.

Coincidentally, there was a full-length mirror standing over there as if it was asking me to look at myself. I feel like if I delay any longer here, my mind will waver, so I quickly walk towards the mirror.

My new appearance in the mirror… To put it in a good way, it was pretty, but to put it in a bad way, it wasn’t that ugly or anything like that. Who would have imagined that I, who was tall enough to be called K-De Gaulle and boasted an appearance closer to a Westerner than an Asian, would overnight become a 160cm tall girl with extra armor on the front of her chest as large as the 8th Tank Mouse? Do you think so?

First of all, the hair was as jet black as the original body, but since I had never experienced growing it long enough to tie it in one place using a headband, the amount of awkwardness was no different from other parts.

Is this hairstyle… called a ponytail? Every time I carefully turn my head, I see the long hair sticking out of the bright red headband and fluttering around, which makes me feel a little crazy. The part where the dick should be is somehow empty, but it sucks anyway.

He stopped making his hair flutter and continued observing with blood-red eyes.

The nose was not too flared but rather sharp, and the pink lips were as cute as a baby’s lips, so much so that it seemed as if someone else would have taken my breath away in an instant, and the jaw line exposed below the lips was natural and not distorted at any point. It was worth drawing the curves. If this wasn’t my face in the mirror, I would have given it full marks without any hesitation.

In the case of the neck, unlike a man’s neck, not only did the uvula not stick out, but it was so thin that it couldn’t properly support the weight of the head, and I would have been lucky if it didn’t break while walking. I guess it happened while I was sleeping in my room at night, but I was naked. Because she was wearing only a negligee that was so thin that the inside was visible, the protruding collarbone was not obscured and was sensual.

And… haha… shit. I deliberately took my time looking elsewhere, but no matter where I put my eyes, those damn breasts always took up one corner of my field of vision. However, you can’t just look at the ceiling or close your eyes at all. Is there any way to get rid of this useless big lump of flesh?

“Ugh! Ahhh…♡”

Filled with resentment, I assigned a breast to each hand and lightly grabbed the border between the armpit and the fleshy lump, and before I knew it, a tickling moan escaped me. I swear to heaven, I didn’t say this on purpose. As the air contained in my lungs escaped through my nostrils against my will, a sound similar to that made by girls working in a brothel was created.

Wow, how can a human body be so obscene! It wasn’t like I was being caressed by someone else (I’m not saying I wanted to be caressed!), I just gently grabbed my breasts with my hands… and I barely made a snort out of that?

Even if I touch it, it feels like this, but if I allow someone else to do this… how much better will it feel? Oh, no! Why am I wondering this! The Germans of Greater Germany shouldn’t be curious about such things! Let’s get our hands on it before something bigger happens.

The breasts, which are the main body, boast the size of a normal human face, so the area of the areolas, which are painted bright pink instead of white at the ends, is quite large, and when I looked at them earlier, the nipples were clearly hidden in the areolas, but now that I look at them, they stick out a little. there was. Inverted nipples, which are normally hidden but pop out when sexually aroused… I have to erase this terrible possibility from my mind.

If you have this much fat attached to your chest, it’s normal for you to have flab in other parts as well, but somehow this body was created to have a narrow curve below the chest until the pelvis begins. The silhouette of her straight abs visible through the negligee was a bonus.

It’s a good thing that such an obscene body has abs. If you want to be active on the battlefield, it would be advantageous to have at least some muscle.

Why is your butt so big? If you turn to the side and look at it, it’s big, if you turn around and look at it, it’s big, and if you stand upright and look at the difference between the circumference of the waist and pelvis, it’s as if you can see the buttocks, which are full of fat. Did you put any implants inside?

You’ll know for sure if you touch it, but… I couldn’t help but let out a snort just by touching her breasts for a moment, but I didn’t have the confidence not to make any noise after touching her butt, which had two holes that could be used for dirty things, so I stopped.

Now that this is the end of observing my body, I should give some attention to this translucent holographic interface that has been shining fiercely in the corner of my eye… In other words, something that is presumed to be a status window. This guy will probably explain something about the current situation.

When I looked straight at the status window and thought about talking, my mouth moved randomly and spit out strange sentences.

“World War II type sex system opened”

W-what…! What did I just say? Let’s say ‘open’ is a command to call the status window, and ‘second world war type’ is a modifier… What system? The damn status window started printing out its requests before I could even gather my thoughts.

[System Notification: Before using this system, please tell us the name you want to use. ]

name? Are you telling me to choose my name? why me? Shouldn’t that be done by the parents of the original owner of this lewd body? This isn’t any kind of game… If you don’t tell me the name, it looks like you won’t advance to the next level, so I lose.

“My name is Paula. This is Paula Hausser.”

It wasn’t difficult to come up with a name. I had always admired General Paul Hauser, who was originally an army officer, but contributed to the organization of the Waffen-SS, so I named myself after him. However, I couldn’t even figure out why they rejected ‘Paul’ and adopted the feminine personal noun ‘Paula’. I just instinctively resisted using a man’s name as is.

[ System notification: Paula Hausser, you have been recognized. The person’s background will be set according to the requested name. ]

[ System notification: Paula Hausser is a distant relative of General Paul Hausser, who would later serve as the top group leader of the Waffen-SS. She is currently 20 years old. ]

[ System notification: Paula Hausser recently passed the exam and was permitted to enter the Military Academy (class of 1929), and will be boarding the train departing for the military academy in a few days. If you successfully graduate from the military academy, you can stay in the German Wehrmacht or transfer to the SS, depending on your wishes, so I hope you do your best! ]

“No more, no less, just 20 years old. It’s not some Japanese erotic manga. Still, it’s good news that you can enter the German military academy of this era.”

I was a little confused at first… but now my situation is becoming clearer.

Unless the system is lying, it is exactly 10 years since 1939, when World War II began with the preemptive invasion of Poland (many people think we attacked Poland first, but that is a distortion of history by the Allies). It was a year ago.

In fact, I’ve never heard of the German Wehrmacht actively utilizing female combat troops (honestly, even in the world, there’s no other example of a woman making a name for herself in a combat unit than Joan of Arc, right? But she’s from France, not our country? Hahaha) It would be great if I could die fighting for my country, even with my own body.

What is important is that I have been given 10 years. How I use these 10 years will determine whether my country (Germany) wins or loses. Not a single day should be wasted.

I should check what the current stats are.

[ System Notice: Many features are currently restricted, so we can only show Paula Hausser’s basic abilities. If you meet the conditions, you can view more information. ]

[ Stamina C / Magic Null / Attack C / Defense C / Mobility A / Accuracy A / Intelligence A / Sex SSS ]

The grade displayed by the status window could be interpreted as follows: Null in cases where the relevant ability does not exist and measurement itself is impossible, and in cases where the person has life but cannot function as a proper person, such as a person with paralysis or severe dementia. is F.

An ordinary person whose abilities have temporarily decreased due to a mild disability or an injury is E, an ordinary person is D, a person with some degree of discipline, such as an amateur athlete or college student, is C, and a professionally trained person, such as a special forces member or those with a master’s or doctoral degree, is B. , Geniuses like Einstein A.

S to SSS are grades that exist to indicate the abilities of non-standard monsters, and in general, there is no need to do anything, and even getting an A is great… or something.

That’s all good, but I wonder why ‘sex’ is set to SSS. You’re anxious… I’m sure nothing will happen, right? yes?