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    Hero Spade of the Hero Association’s 7th division had been feeling a strange sense of discomfort recently.

    Something, something felt off.

    However, she couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was ‘off’.

    “Spade Senior-nim? What’s wrong? You’re making a strange face.”

    “…Was I making a strange face?”

    “It looked like you really disliked something.”

    Just then, she ran into Club on the dormitory floor. For some reason, her expression was pointed out, and Spade headed downstairs with Club for work.

    Club was an excellent rookie hero in the 7th division.

    Although she had made a huge mistake and was even kidnapped by a villain some time ago, since then, she had been more diligent than usual in her missions, and her skills had improved as if she had gained some realization.

    Previously, she seemed somewhat arrogant due to excessive confidence in her own abilities, but now, despite her improved skills, she had become more humble.

    Perhaps because of that, the dangerous impulsive actions sometimes seen on the field rarely occurred anymore.

    ‘I wouldn’t say being kidnapped was a good thing, but…’

    Still, they say failure is something you must experience.

    And that those who haven’t experienced failure cannot grow.

    At least for Club, that day’s failure seemed beneficial.

    ‘Moreover, she’s become a bit more mature compared to before, I guess.’

    To be more precise, she exuded a certain allure.

    The old Club had the image of a mere tomboy…

    “Senior-nim, I’m not sure if I should say this, but…”

    “? What is it? Tell me.”

    “Well… Senior-nim, did you perhaps get a boyfriend?”

    What was that all of a sudden?

    Spade looked at Club with a bewildered expression. Club then gave an awkward laugh and replied,

    “It’s just, somehow, Senior-nim, lately you have what I’d call an allure… To put it bluntly, you give off a sexy vibe.”

    “Me? In what way?”

    “I don’t know… I’m not sure. But somehow, at a glance, you have a more ‘womanly’ aura, I guess…”

    She didn’t quite understand. Why would she say something like that?

    ‘My breasts did get bigger, though.’

    Her bra cup size had changed recently. She hadn’t particularly increased her meal portions, but for some reason, her breasts seemed to have grown a bit larger.

    But she didn’t think it was a difference noticeable to the naked eye. Perhaps the change was greater than she thought.

    ‘If they’re bigger, it’s just inconvenient to move.’

    It was the kind of comment that, if Club heard it, would surely make her emit low-frequency waves of resentment.

    Anyway, back to the discomfort.

    She had clearly been feeling a strange sense of discomfort lately.

    It was something she felt even during her daily life, and similarly when she ate or rested.

    But she couldn’t pinpoint what kind of discomfort it was. She had asked Club just in case, but Club also said she had no idea.

    ‘Seriously, what is it…?’

    As they chatted and walked down for a while, they soon arrived at the administration office.

    She still didn’t know the nature of the discomfort. It was too short a time to ponder something and find an answer.

    Knock, knock. Spade politely knocked and then opened the door.

    Check and Coco, who were senior to them, hadn’t come down yet, so only Apple was alone in the administration office.

    No, no, no.

    Although it was true that Apple was the only one among the 7th division members.

    Strictly speaking, she was not ‘alone’.

    “Good morning! A happy, cheerful good morning today too!”

    From inside the administration office.

    On the sofa placed for visitors, someone waved broadly and spoke.

    It was a greeting so pleasant it was refreshing, even for the morning.

    “Good morning, Administrator-nim.”

    “Good morning, Administrator No. 13.”

    Spade and Club immediately saluted him with precision and greeted him.

    The other person smiled and accepted their salute.

    Administrator No. 13.

    He was an excellent talent dispatched from the headquarters.

    Originally, he was a busy individual who would find it difficult to visit a branch like this in person, but he had declined various other tasks and specifically chosen to supervise the 7th division.

    A truly great and wonderful person.

    Spade, Club, and indeed everyone in the 7th division were delighted that such a person was supervising them.

    ‘…?’

    ‘What is it? That strange feeling again.’

    Spade furrowed her brow slightly, finding it odd.

    But as Administrator No. 13 sent her a gaze as if asking if something was wrong, she hastily relaxed her expression.

    Oddness was oddness, and it wasn’t an expression to show in front of the esteemed Administrator-nim.

    “Check was on duty yesterday, so she’s coming in late today. Coco left early this morning for a dispatch, and Commander Rahye arrived 30 minutes ago, so I already met her a little while ago. All that’s left is for me to see the two of you.”

    “Is that so?”

    “That’s right. Only the two of you are left for the ‘inspection’.”

    At the mention of ‘inspection’ by the Administrator-nim, Spade’s face flushed slightly.

    But an inspection was an inspection. She shouldn’t be embarrassed. Even if she was embarrassed, she shouldn’t refuse.

    But, still…

    “Alright, let’s begin the morning inspection. First, the underwear inspection. Open your top and lift your skirt to show your underwear. I’ll judge whether you’re wearing underwear suitable for a hero.”

    Spade and Club replied, “Yes,” and followed the instructions without delay.

    ***

    “Here…”

    “Underwear inspection preparations are complete.”

    Spade and Club stood before No. 13, revealing their underwear side-by-side.

    Through their opened shirts, a pink and white bra were visible, respectively. Beneath their lifted skirts, they each wore panties that matched their bras.

    Both of them had worn rather plain bras before, but recently, having worn underwear recommended in the Administrator’s name, their underwear outfits exuded ample allure.

    “Mm-hmm. Both of you are wearing them well, just as I instructed.”

    “It’s the Administrator-nim’s command, so of course.”

    Spade answered while proudly revealing her underwear.

    Even while showing her underwear to a man, her posture was confident. It wasn’t that she wasn’t embarrassed, but she had been taught that this was an important duty as a hero.

    A hero, as it happens, must pay attention to what others cannot see. That’s why she had recently even cleanly shaved her pubic hair. This, too, was to maintain a proper mindset as a hero.

    “Alright, alright.”

    No. 13 brought his face closer, freely appreciating their underwear-clad figures.

    Occasionally, he would slip his hand under their underwear, directly kneading and fondling the bare skin beneath.

    Spade and Club both quickly let out a gasp as their sensitive nipples were touched by No. 13’s hand.

    If he had fondled above, next was below.

    No. 13’s hand rubbed their private parts over the fabric of their panties.

    A different kind of stimulation from being touched directly. The rubbing of their vaginas by the inner lining of the panties left a chilling pleasure.

    This is an inspection, this is an inspection… It’s not doing anything strange.

    Spade struggled to steady her body, which felt like it might instinctively resist. The same was true for Club beside her.

    Soon, No. 13’s hand went beyond merely being over the panties; it entered inside the panties, beginning to fondle the crevice. As their bare skin was directly touched, the pleasure they had felt moments ago instantly intensified.

    His thick fingers, which had been rubbing their vaginas for a moment, now pried open the lewd vulvar cleft and were gently pushed into the hole beyond.

    His finger joints penetrated the hole, pleasantly stimulating both of their vaginas…

    Gasp…

    Ah…

    For a moment, he thus explored their vaginas with his hand, appreciating them. Both of them had high body temperatures, making the fingers penetrating inside feel good.

    “You’re both quite wet already. Both of you are this wet, to this extent. How can heroines be this depraved?”

    “Ugh, haah… Ah, it can’t be helped… Administrator-nim’s hand, it feels so good…”

    “Administrator-nim’s hand is a magic hand… Wherever it touches, it makes us float… it gets warm… and feels so good…♡”

    At No. 13’s rebuking words, both of them struggled to reply with trembling voices.

    “Yes, yes. It can’t be helped, can it? And it’s fine for a hero to be a little lewd. Because ‘what feels good is justice’.”

    As No. 13 said that, for some reason, both Spade and Club felt an illusion of shivers running through their bodies.

    What feels good is justice. So it’s fine for a hero to be lewd. Because being lewd feels good.

    Of course, there should be discernment even in lewdness… but they felt that in front of Administrator No. 13, anything was perfectly fine.

    No. 13 pulled down both their panties, then continued to fondle their vaginas and shove his fingers into their holes, probing.

    The more he did so, the clearer the heroines’ moans became.

    After stimulating their groins for a long time, No. 13 finally withdrew his hand.

    Their slick love juice stretched between his hand and their vaginas, then snapped and dripped down.

    No. 13 licked the fluid from his hand, tasting it, and smiled faintly. At his gaze and smile, both of them shivered involuntarily.

    “The underwear inspection is a pass. As for body sensitivity… at least by manual palpation, neither of you seem to have any issues. So, let’s move on to the next part.”

    Saying so, he pulled down his pants and revealed his penis.

    His penis, springing forth as if to bounce, was rigidly erect.

    “First, I’ll be giving Club an oral inspection, and Spade, you’ll be having a vaginal inspection, so prepare yourself. No problems, right?”

    Spade and Club both replied, “Yes.”

    It was the same routine as always. The same inspection as always, the same service as always.

    There was nothing strange. It was always like this. Or so it should be.

    Nevertheless, Spade faintly furrowed her brow at the persistent sense of discomfort she couldn’t shake off.

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