Dr. Amagi's Ambition #01-04

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"Face the facts! You're just a piece of trash who spends all day holed up in front of the computer, masturbating to anime characters!!" 　　(

Shut up! Don't look at me with that contemptuous and pitying look!! I'm not trash! I'm super strong, I'm a genius, I'm a genius!!!) 　　"Woohoo 　　... His graying hair and deep wrinkles bore the indelible marks of thirty years of hard work and struggle. Because of this, the figure in the mirror, wearing thick gold-rimmed glasses, while not quite the dashingly handsome man, was at least from any angle a successful and intellectual middle-aged gentleman. His well-built, muscular physique made it impossible to believe he was well over fifty. Leaving 　　the bathroom, after a quick wash and turning on the bedroom light, the middle-aged man surveyed the room's sparsely furnished interior—a space barely fit for a nap—before changing his clothes, donning a white robe, and turning the doorknob. He then strode confidently out of the room. Waiting for him outside the door was a complete set of impressive walnut wood desks, leather sofas, and luxurious office chairs, along with heavy bookshelves and certificates of merit occupying an entire wall. Among the certificates, the most eye-catching was one carefully framed and tucked away, hanging high up near the ceiling, in a prominent place that one would see immediately upon entering. On it were clearly printed five large characters in regular script: 　　"National Honor Award." 　　(Hmph...who would have thought that the disgusting otaku who was universally disliked thirty years ago and ended up almost always staying at home would not only be known as the "Edison of the 21st Century" today, but also receive the highest national honor, the "National Honor Award," right?) 　　Looking at the "National Honor Award" certificate on the wall, the middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a smug grin after a moment of self-reflection. Then, after slumping into the soft leather office chair, the man fumbled around in the hidden compartment of his desk before opening a secret safe that only he could access. He retrieved a stack of documents and a pistol-shaped object. (However… even if I’m known as the ‘Edison of the 21st Century’ and have even received the highest national honor, the ‘National Honor Award,’ I’m still the same person I was thirty years ago! It should be said that it’s this ‘hypnotic gun’ that has allowed me to persevere through these arduous thirty years while maintaining my original intentions!) 　The object, with its light blue plastic casing and huge red transparent spherical muzzle, looked like a cheap toy gun. But for the middle-aged man currently handling it, it was a crucial tool that had completely changed his life since he impulsively bought it online thirty years ago, conducted a simple test, and decided to use it on himself. 　Therefore, even after numerous experiments and disassembly/reassembly, this magical 'hypnotic induction gun,' just like its appearance, had become a useless, cheap toy gun. Yet, the middle-aged man still cautiously stored the now-worthless 'wreckage' in the deepest compartment of the safe. 　　(Thirty years…it's a long time indeed. Just to fully understand the 'hypnotic induction system' used by this 'hypnotic induction gun,' its operating principles and mysteries, took me ten years; and to gather the necessary conditions to improve and produce this 'hypnotic induction system,' it took me another twenty years…) 　　Closing the safe, he turned and looked out through the airtight floor-to-ceiling window behind his desk at the rising sun over the other side of the mountain. A wave of emotion welled up in the middle-aged man's heart. However, his face showed no sign of discouragement or fatigue; instead, his ambitious eyes shone even brighter. 　　(But! All this effort has been worthwhile! Thirty years ago, I gave up the temptation of using the 'Hypnotic Induction Gun' for a moment of pleasure, and after thirty years of hard work, I can finally mass-produce the 'Hypnotic Induction System' today... I've finally waited for an opportunity to have even greater rewards!) 　　Turning away from the rising sun, the middle-aged man focused his gaze on a stack of documents he had casually placed on his desk after taking out the 'Hypnotic Induction Gun,' stamped with the 'Top Secret' seal. On the cover of this thick stack of documents, two lines of large, clearly printed computer text read: 　　"Earth Union (Arms of Earth Union/AEU) New Individual Soldier Support Armed System Development Plan" 　　(Now all the conditions are in place, and I can even secure support from the US-led 'Earth Union Government'...) "Union/Geu) 'Aid, what obstacles are there in my plan so far? What factors could lead to failure? No! Not at all! Everything is just waiting to be implemented!!' 　　As he rapidly browsed through page after page of documents filled with technical terms and various numbers, the man finally couldn't help but burst into unrestrained, triumphant laughter in the spacious room. After putting the documents back into the safe and locking it, he finally stopped his arrogant laughter and suddenly jumped up from his soft leather office chair. He turned the heavy door facing the imposing desk, a thick door with bulletproof steel plates and fireproof and soundproof layers under the maroon walnut wood, and strode out with his head held high. 　　As the door opener slowly closed the heavy door equipped with a magnetic reed automatic lock, the gleaming gold nameplate on the door, with its strong and neat characters, indicated the purpose of the room and the identity of the owner— 　　"Good morning, President!" 　　Pressing the remote control to open the heavy door, the young male guard, standing faithfully at his post not far from the entrance under the blazing sun, watched as the black luxury car, which he could never afford in his lifetime, slowly drove in. At the same time, he mustered all the strength he had accumulated in his dantian and loudly greeted the passengers in the car, trying to make a good impression.

However, the members of the car seemed oblivious to this, and after passing through the gate, they slowly drove along the winding road into the 'Amagi Group Comprehensive Technology Research Institute,' a research institution whose purpose was difficult to discern, nestled amidst the lush greenery and buildings that lined the mountainside.

After traversing layers of dense greenery and passing rows of neat, new buildings, the black sedan finally came to a stop in the courtyard of the most prominent five-story white building, situated at the very heart of the mountaintop within the sprawling grounds. Waiting
there was Dr. Soichiro Amagi, the institute's director, impeccably dressed in a white robe and a full suit, and his female researchers, all dressed in white robes and neat blue suits.
"Welcome, Your Excellency, to our office. Please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality."
Dr. Amagi, who shared the same surname as the group's president, strode forward. He was completely devoid of the arrogance and haughtiness he displayed that morning, replaced by an aura of humility and obsequiousness. After a deep ninety-degree bow, he cautiously led the figure about to exit the car.
"...Hmm. Even if you are the son-in-law of the Amagi Group, I, Erika Amagi, will not tolerate your misbehavior. On the contrary, precisely because of this, we..." "The family will be even stricter in monitoring you, the son-in-law who bears the name of the Tiancheng family. You'd better remember that."

A muscular, impeccably dressed male bodyguard in sunglasses gently opened the car door. A pair of alluring legs, encased in black stockings and high heels, stepped out with elegant, unhurried steps, flanked by two identical female bodyguards. Her voluptuous figure, exuding the mature charm of a woman in her thirties, was further accentuated by the sharp tailoring of her white shirt, black scarf, and purple suit, making her even more tempting.
However, everyone in the Tiancheng Group knew that this talented, beautiful, shrewd, and capable woman, who held immense power within the company, was definitely not someone to be trifled with. This is precisely why Dr. Soichiro Amagi, who is nearly twenty years older than his daughter and was brought in as her son-in-law, despite being nominally the highest-ranking person in charge of the research park and bearing the prestigious title of "President's Son-in-Law," still dared not offend this proud young woman in public.
Therefore, from the moment President Erika stepped out of her car during her inspection, Dr. Soichiro, as the director, went to great lengths to adopt a humble attitude, carefully serving the "President" beside him, who stood sternly and unsmilingly surrounded by bodyguards, for fear of unintentionally offending her in any way.

"Speaking of which, in this AEU's new individual soldier support weapon system development competition, our Amagi Group is not only the only Japanese representative, but also a technological symbol of Asia. If we win the bid, Amagi Group's leading position will be even more unshakable. You mustn't let down the opportunity I worked so hard to win."
After briefly glancing at the displays in the hall showcasing the institute's achievements over the years, President Erika, surrounded by four bodyguards (two men and two women) who gave no room for intimacy, suddenly seemed to remember something and questioned Director Soichiro, who stood humbly outside the wall of bodyguards. And what she received was indeed the answer she wanted:
"President, please rest assured, our institute possesses comprehensive technical capabilities and practical performance in all aspects of this development project. The integration and application issues have also been overcome one by one by our researchers. The fact that the prototype design passed the first phase of the design competition is the best proof. Now we are just waiting for the support and testing personnel dispatched by the military to arrive this afternoon, and we can begin adjustments at any time."
"Very good," Erika nodded in response to the expected reply, a subtle hint of satisfaction on her face. However, she wasn't entirely at ease. "But words are not enough. You'd better be able to provide me with data and results that satisfy me."

"We've been waiting for you. Our office has already prepared a comprehensive presentation. If the president doesn't mind, please come to the director's office for my presentation. After the presentation, we can have lunch at the office, how about that?"

"Hmm, that's settled."

Nodding again in satisfaction, Erika, still surrounded by bodyguards and guided by Director Soichiro, took the elevator to the director's office on the fifth floor. Leaving two burly male bodyguards guarding the door, she led two other short-haired female bodyguards in tight-fitting clothes, her spirits high, into the world behind the heavy doors.
Immediately afterward, as the door bolt slowly closed the heavy door, working in conjunction with the magnetic reed lock to definitively separate the space inside and outside— 　　"Chirp...
Chi 　　... 　　"Isn't this all because, ever since this lowly slave followed your instructions and decided to use all the resources of the group to fight for this bidding contract, you, Master, have been staying in seclusion in the research institute, always neglecting this lowly slave 　　Erika~ ... 　　"Master, look! Just thinking about being favored by you again today makes Erika's cunt unable to control itself anymore, 　　and her juices are flowing everywhere~ ... 　　"So, since we finally have this rare opportunity today, of course we must 'serve' our master properly! Sakyo and Ukyo will also assist Erika in making our master feel supreme satisfaction, oh my god~ 　　... 　　"Ah...uh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...master's...master's penis is so delicious...oh 　　...

"Master, Master~~~ Ukyo's nipples... Master, please take good care of me and suck my milk to your heart's content, okay? Ah, oh
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(Hoo hoo hoo hoo... The aloof female CEO, the cold and serious female bodyguard... After I fully analyzed and understood the 'Hypnotic Induction System' and combined it with other technologies to develop the 'Bitch Slave Training Suit', they were indeed only able to bow down and submit... Hmph hmph hmph...)
Slightly opening his eyes, he glanced at Erika kneeling between his legs, who was in a daze, using her firm and full breasts to wrap around and squeeze him while opening her lips to suck and lick. He also looked at the two beauties beside him who were unrestrained and kept rubbing and squeezing against him. Director Soichiro felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment as a conqueror. The thick, erect penis below his abdomen, which looked completely out of place for his age, gradually began to stir uncontrollably under the meticulous, hot, and wet embrace.
"Mmm~ Oh, oh... Very, very good, Erika, that's it... I, I'm about to cum

... 　　Ughh

... 　　"Ah... Master's semen has all spilled on Madam... What a waste...?" "So, let us 　　, the sisters Sakyō and Ukyō, lick it all clean for Madam, leaving not a single drop behind 　　? Waaaaaahh ... 　　"Erika, get up." The previously shriveled and drooping penis had quietly risen again, and the energetic Director Soichiro, whose vigor rivaled that of a young hunchback, stood up imposingly from his chair. "...I'm going to fuck your cunt now." 　　"...This is the honor of this lowly slave Erika?" 　　With a seductive smile, supported by the twin sisters Sakyo and Ukyo, Erika, her body seemingly boneless, slowly stood up. She then rolled over and lay prone in front of Director Soichiro's imposing desk, her firm peach-shaped buttocks protruding. As the elder twin sister, Sakyo, delicately plowed her honeyed path between her thighs, she swayed and twisted, constantly enticing the men's gaze. 　　"Very good! Get ready for me to spank your ass with my cock, you slut!" With a slap of his hands, two clear, bright red handprints appeared on her pink buttocks. Meanwhile, the younger twin, Ukyo, had already quietly slipped into the space between Director Soichiro's buttocks, which were firmly gripping Erika's peach-like flesh. He was licking her brown anus 　　with 　　fascination between her buttocks, which were as tight and perky as a young hunchback's. "Ah, oh ... 　　"Ah? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah oh umm 　　... 　　On the other hand, under Ukyo's persistent exploration of the anus, and the tight, wet contractions of Erika's vaginal flesh, even though Director Soichiro, who had regained his virility, had repeatedly suppressed his urges and forced himself to ejaculate, he was now at the final moment when he had no choice but 　　to release his arrow. " 　　Ugh 　　, oh... roar oh ... 　　After picking up Erika and slumping her back on the imposing, huge desk, Director Soichiro, having removed all his clothes, 'lay' back in his comfortable leather office chair. He glared at the two beautiful bodyguard sisters, their eyes gleaming with anticipation, and sneered: 　　"...What are you waiting for? Come and serve me properly, or you two will get a good beating later!" #02. The Military Visitor 　　"This...is this the 'Amagi Group General Technology Research Institute' of Japan?" 　　A US military Humvee, painted in military olive green, slowly drove through the imposing gate. Following the instructions of the guards at the gate and the signs, it climbed up the winding road to the top of the mountain on the left. A woman with bright blonde hair tied up, wearing a neat dark green military uniform, sat in the driver's seat, intently observing her surroundings, and murmured to herself. 　　While the park-like campus, filled with lush greenery, is hardly surprising as a scientific research facility—a common sight in Silicon Valley or other high-tech development zones—the sheer tight security of this "purely civilian research facility" raises serious suspicions. The 　　ubiquitous 24/7 surveillance cameras and emergency call systems, patrolling the grounds in place of human security personnel, the numerous crab-shaped security robots equipped with taser stun guns and pepper spray, and the many concealed security installations—while not quite on par with a fully armed military base—the level of security was "abnormal," making it impossible for her, a member of the United States military, to ignore.

This unusual situation, hidden beneath the peaceful and serene facade, did not escape the notice of another woman, also impeccably dressed in military uniform, sitting in the driver's seat and gripping the steering wheel.
"For a 'purely civilian research facility' belonging to a country that has long suffered from 'peace dementia' and has relied on our United States for protection for decades, the security here seems a bit unusually tight, Captain."

She turned the heavy, unassisted black steering wheel with a slight effort. Her fiery red hair, trimmed to ear-length, and a gold single-stripe insignia adorned the collar of her khaki uniform, gave her a vibrant and beautiful face that exuded a wild, energetic beauty. Although her expression remained relaxed and at ease as she spoke, as a soldier, she too sensed that something was amiss.

"It seems we share the same opinion, Lieutenant." The female captain nodded slightly, her slender, fair fingers lightly supporting her chin, agreeing with the other's opinion while her eyes secretly drifted to the rearview mirror at the car following behind, which looked remarkably similar to her own. "But if we're talking about surprise, those 'Japanese Army' peace-dementia patients behind us will probably react more strongly than we will, right?"
"Hahaha, that's quite possible, Captain."
A pleasant laugh flowed naturally from the two women in the car, and as they had expected, the astonishment inside the HMV "Hayate" high-speed vehicle, which was almost identical in appearance and paint scheme to the American Humvee they were riding in, did indeed cause quite a stir.
"W-This...is this really a 'purely civilian research facility,' Lieutenant?" "

I'm even more eager to know the answer to that than you are, Lieutenant."

Looking at the astonishing density of surveillance cameras lining both sides of the road, and the white crab-shaped guard robots that seemed straight out of a cartoon but were now patrolling the park as if it were perfectly normal, even though the two women in green military uniforms in the car weren't from the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force's combat units, but rather from the Technical Research and Development Institute, which was directly under the Ministry of Defense and responsible for technological research, they, as professional soldiers, still sensed something unusual about this research park.

After all, although it was nominally a 'purely civilian research facility' owned by the well-known Japanese company, Amagi Group, its actual level of security was no less than, and arguably even greater than, the Ground Self-Defense Force's bases throughout the country. Therefore, it was no wonder the two women in the car were so surprised.
"However, it seems the intelligence headquarters' information was correct; there is indeed 'something wrong' here."

The female officer, her arms crossed to support her breasts which were almost bursting out of her clothes, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose exuding an intellectual air, and her long, glossy black hair styled in a bun at the back of her head, quickly regained her composure after her initial surprise. After calmly observing the situation, she synthesized the intelligence she possessed and drew a conclusion, a conclusion quickly echoed by the other female officer in charge of the pilot's assessment:

"You mean, there might be 'some secret experiments being conducted here, or secret exchanges with the military of other countries'?"
"Hmm, that possibility can't be ruled out. After all, the Tiancheng Group's technological level in all aspects is quite extraordinary for a private enterprise in our country, so it's understandable that people would have such doubts." The

female officer sighed, relaxing into the much more comfortable seat than the original Hummer. Her slightly droopy eyes were concealed by her oval gold-rimmed glasses as she watched the scenery pass by. The short-haired female officer beside her, who was driving the vehicle and whose slightly upturned eyes revealed a hint of unease, chimed in:

"I always feel that this 'Tiancheng Group Comprehensive Technology Research Institute'... gives off the feeling of a research facility belonging to an 'evil secret society' disguised as a legitimate company, something you'd only see in tokusatsu movies. I think if you told me now that they were developing and modifying monsters or super robots here, I probably wouldn't be surprised."
"If that's really the case, we not only need to prevent this technology from leaking overseas, but we also need to find a way to bring the entire technology system under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Defense! Like this AEU's new individual soldier support weapon system development project, the design concept draft submitted by the Amagi Group is almost like developing a super robot... It's really amazing that they were able to pass the first phase of the design bidding review..." "

That's true. But then again, this kind of draft concept is more like something our Japanese representative council would propose. After all, when it comes to the most representative Japanese technology in the eyes of foreigners, besides precision electronic products, it's robots!"
"However, combat robots developed by private research institutions... I mean, this isn't some hot-blooded super robot anime from the 1970s, sixty years ago, come on!"

The vehicle continued to slowly make its way up the mountain. The conversation between the two people inside the car gradually shifted from a serious and uneasy topic to a lighthearted chat. As the US military Humvee in front of them slowed down, it finally turned and stopped in front of the main entrance of a five-story white building on the mountaintop. The two women who had parked in the adjacent parking space also noticed that they had arrived at their destination. "Anyway, let's get out of the car

first! We'll see for ourselves who this 'National Honor Award' winner, known as the 'Edison of the 21st Century', is, and who came up with this crazy design proposal!"
"Yes, Lieutenant!"

After pulling the handbrake and parking the car, the short-haired female officer who was driving unbuckled her seatbelt and followed her superior officer out of the car with a bright and energetic look. A middle-aged gentleman in a white robe, surrounded by a group of women also dressed in white robes, came to the four female officers.

"Welcome to the 'Amagi Group Comprehensive Technology Research Institute.' I, Amagi Soichiro, on behalf of all the members of the institute, welcome you all."
Having changed back into his neat attire and donned his white robe, after a fierce battle with Erika and the Sakyo and Ukyo sisters, even after a long period of seclusion and abstinence, Director Soichiro's desire had reached its peak. Being of advanced age, he was physiologically struggling to cope with such intense release, and a hint of fatigue and weariness appeared on his face, despite his forced composure.
However, such an expression was perfectly natural on a 'scientist passionate about research and invention,' and therefore, Director Soichiro's outward appearance did not arouse any suspicion from the four women before him.

After Director Soichiro gave a concise and fluent self-introduction and welcomed them on behalf of the entire research institute, the two American soldiers who stepped out of the Humvee beat the Japanese to the punch and introduced themselves to the strange "mad scientist" before them:

"I am Captain Layla Hamilton of the United States Forces Japan (USFJ) Command, belonging to AEU-USA. I am responsible for leading the test team for this new individual soldier support weapon system development project, and also serve as the liaison officer for United States affairs. I look forward to your guidance, Dr. Amagi." "

I am Ensign Anna Heart of the 1st Naval Air Wing, 3rd Naval Expeditionary Force, belonging to AEU-USA. I am serving as the United States' test pilot for this new individual soldier support weapon system development project. I hope the machine you develop will not disappoint me, Dr. Amagi."

As if to highlight their superior status, the captain with his blond hair tied up and the second lieutenant with fiery red short hair were exceptionally eye-catching. Their tone of voice was full of the straightforwardness of the Marine Corps. They naturally greeted each other in their native language—English. Chief Soichiro responded with a smile, speaking fluent English without a single accent, which was hard to believe came from a Japanese person:

"...Likewise, we also hope that the United States can provide more assistance. Also, since the members of our institute are mainly Japanese, we would appreciate it if you could communicate in Japanese as much as possible during the testing period. We hope you can understand."
"...ok." "...No problem."

Japanese with a slight Western accent came from the lips of the two strikingly beautiful foreign female officers. The Japanese duo, who seemed to have been inexplicably put at a disadvantage, quickly stepped forward and bowed to Chief Soichiro after the greeting.

"Director Amagi, I am Lieutenant First Class Makoto Takizawa from the Technical Research and Development Institute of the Ministry of Defense, belonging to AEU-JPN. I am responsible for the deputy leader of the test team for this new individual soldier support weapon system development project, and also serve as the liaison officer for the Japanese side. As for the gentleman beside me, he is Lieutenant Third Class Natsumi Saito, also from the Technical Research and Development Institute of the Ministry of Defense. He will be the test pilot for the Japanese side of this development project. I look forward to your guidance."
"I am Saito. I look forward to your guidance, Director Amagi."
"Don't say that, we should be asking for your guidance." His smile remained unchanged as he briefly responded to the Japanese staff's greetings before leading the four women into the pure white building before them. "You've all had a long journey. I'll now show you around. Please follow me."

Standing calmly in front of the camera sensor, Director Soichiro gently pressed his hand against the black panel, and the two transparent glass doors, securely fastened with magnetic locks, immediately clicked open. Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito followed Director Soichiro into the spacious, bright, and clean first-floor exhibition hall.
"Let me briefly introduce the main functions of this building. Besides serving as a platform for presentations and briefings for visiting foreign guests and a venue for training and discussions for external organizations, it also serves as my office. In terms of layout, the first floor is an exhibition hall and reception area, the second and third floors are various multi-functional seminar rooms, and the fifth floor is my office, the director's office. As for the guests who will be assisting our institute with testing, please stay in the guest rooms on the fourth floor... This is it."

After passing through the corridor and taking the elevator, and after a brief introduction to the layout of each floor by Director Soichiro, the group arrived in a large group at four consecutive guest rooms on the fourth floor, where the doors of the rooms were mostly locked, but the simple and neat interiors were clearly visible.

As if on cue, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito naturally chose adjacent rooms according to their nationalities, went inside, and put down their luggage. Director Soichiro, his smile as unwavering as a mask, spoke again:
"Since you will all be staying at our facility for an extended period to support our development projects, please follow me to the computer center on the basement floor after you have settled in to register your identities and obtain access permits. Also, before leaving your rooms, please press your palm against the sensor on the wall to be recorded as your personal access code." "

...OK." "No problem." "Oh, yes!" "...Okay, thank you."
Although they were somewhat suspicious of Director Soichiro's utterly insincere smile and his inappropriate, detailed explanations—more like a tour guide giving a tourist tour than a research unit leader—Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito still followed instructions, placing their hands on the sensor on the wall by the door. After being scanned, they followed Director Soichiro, who was surrounded by four female assistants, into the elevator. After a brief silence,

the elevator carrying them came to an abrupt stop, and the four women who followed Director Soichiro out of the elevator car arrived at one of the most secret locations within the 'Amagi Group Comprehensive Technology Research Institute' complex, unknown to outsiders.

"Gentlemen, this is the computer center, which is the core of our information control and processing. Since I have other important matters to attend to personally, please follow my assistants and complete the procedures for creating identity records and issuing access permits as instructed."

In contrast to his previous hands-on approach, after briefly instructing his beautiful assistants, Director Soichiro left Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito behind for the first time, turning around and taking the elevator away. Even though they had no idea what he was planning, the four women, full of doubts, still followed his instructions and, under the guidance of Director Soichiro's beautiful assistants, each entered a small room.

"Since your identity may require you to enter and exit this highly restricted area, please sit in the chair in front of the machine, press your cheeks and chins against the base, look directly at the binocular lenses in the center of the frame, and place your hands flat, palms down, on the sensors on either side. We need to register your retinal image and fingerprint/palm print data. Also, before the retinal imaging, if you are wearing glasses or contact lenses, please remember to remove them and place them on the tray. Thank you."

Upon opening their respective doors, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito were immediately struck by a strange examination instrument, resembling an optometry machine in an ophthalmology clinic, entirely white except for the chair cushion. It was placed in a space so narrow that the operator had to turn sideways to squeeze onto the operating table. Under the instructions of Director Soichiro's female assistant, the four women, whose suspicions about the research institute were growing, obediently sat in the chair in front of the machine despite their many questions.
(This research institute... there's definitely something wrong with it! / What the hell is going on!? / Something feels off... / What kind of tricks are they playing?!)
Various doubts arising from intuition swirled in the minds of Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, four well-trained soldiers. However, if they didn't take the first tentative step, the truth hidden behind the mystery would never be revealed. Therefore, even though they knew that this step might be a trap, the four women still stepped out without hesitation.
"Okay, now please pay attention to the pattern in front of you. There's a windmill in the center of the pattern, right? Please try not to blink and focus your gaze on the windmill... Yes, that's it."

A low, buzzing sound, as if coming from a fluorescent light above their heads or emanating from the instrument itself, began to echo in their ears as the four women pressed their heads against the instrument. As they suppressed their slight discomfort and continued to focus their gaze on the windmill standing in the center of the landscape painting, a beam of red light emanating from the windmill's blade axis pierced straight into their unsuspecting eyes.

"...Ah."
A sudden dizziness caused Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito to all gasp softly in unison, their eyelids blinking reflexively. In the brief moment of mental blankness, the female assistant operating the equipment spoke calmly in their ears:

"...Excuse me, because you blinked, we need to take the picture again. Could you please look at the windmill in the center of the image again?"

Flash, flash, and flash again. Each time the glaring red dot appeared in the center of their vision, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, who had involuntarily cooperated with the soft, yet somewhat monotone voice in their ears, suddenly felt as if they had remembered something, or perhaps forgotten something. Their minds were momentarily blank and disordered. However, the words that rang in their ears instantly brought them back to their senses:

"...Okay, thank you for your cooperation. Please continue to follow me. We are now going to take full-body photos of the optical identification samples for the security system in the park."
(…What just happened to me?!)

Suddenly snapping back to reality, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito all had the same thought pop into their minds. However, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with their bodies and that they were still sitting in front of the equipment in their full uniforms, and that even the actual time displayed on their watches was less than two minutes shorter than the time they felt, they could only exchange puzzled glances as they walked out of the room at almost the same time, and then followed the figure leading them into another room.
"Now, please stand at attention on the circular platform in the center of the room, feet together, heels aligned with the central crosshair... Yes, that's it. Please maintain this posture until the scanning rings and flashes have completely stopped." A

growing sense of bewilderment filled Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, completely clueless, obediently stood in the center of the circular platform—a space resembling a birdcage, surrounded by scanning rings and columnar tracks filled with cameras and scanners, and dotted with numerous large photographic flashes—under the guidance of the unchanging, somewhat suspicious-looking female assistant.

"Alright, we're going to take the picture now... Yes, please stand still like this!"

As soon as the words were spoken, waves of flashes of light erupted from all directions, assaulting Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, who stood in the center of the platform. This dazzling, intense wave of light seemed to silently wash away much of the doubt that lingered in their hearts.

"Alright, now please take off your coats and put them in the basket next to the platform, then stand back in your previous positions. We'll take the picture again!"

With each pause in the flashes of light, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, feeling somewhat lightheaded, followed the instructions almost without hesitation, neatly placing each piece of clothing they were wearing into the wicker basket next to the platform, until these words, accompanied by what seemed like the umpteenth flash of light, echoed in their ears:
"...Okay, thank you for your cooperation. Now please put on the slippers provided for you by the platform and come with me. We need to prepare for the final procedures of filing your identity information and issuing your travel permit."

Captain Leila Hamilton, her long golden hair swaying like a waterfall as she gently slipped on the pinkish-green paper slippers, gazed at the neatly arranged wicker baskets—the heavy shackles that had bound her until this day. A sense of liberation surged through her heart with the slightly cool, comfortable touch of the air.
As she followed the guide out of the room, she happened to encounter Lieutenant Anna, whose undisguised bronze skin, perfectly balanced with muscles and lines from the rigorous training of the United States Marine Corps, exuded a wild and alluring beauty. She also encountered Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, who, as if embodying Japanese national character, were slightly timidly concealing their beautifully white curves. Even the usually serious Captain Leila couldn't help but break into a bright, confident, and knowing smile.

Then, guided by Director Soichiro's four female assistants, they arrived at a heavy, closed door. As the door slowly opened automatically, the four female assistants' voices rang in their ears almost precisely:
"...We are now beginning the final procedures for identity data filing and permit issuance. Please come in with us."

#03. Self-Introduction

"This is the location where we conduct the final procedures for identity data filing and permit issuance. Please come in."

"...!?" "...Oh?!" "...
Aa ...
However, when the doors closed again, the spotlights pierced the dimness of the room, illuminating their naked bodies and the leisurely male figure sitting in a grand chair not far away. Their instincts kicked in, causing them to gasp in surprise. The Japanese Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito even involuntarily screamed.
"...What's wrong, you four? Is my presence here surprising to you? I am the director of this research institute, the highest-ranking person in charge and the 'ruler,' so it's perfectly 'natural' and 'obvious' for me to appear anywhere within the institute." A slight smug smile

played on his lips. Director Soichiro, still impeccably dressed in a suit beneath his white robe, crossed his legs, watching with amusement the four beautiful female officers who were covering their private parts with their hands, their eyes filled with a mixture of astonishment and wariness. He then slowly spoke again:
"Furthermore, it is only natural that the women in this unit, after putting on the 'uniforms' that I have carefully designed and tailored to each of them, live and work together with their colleagues in the most natural way since birth, and obey all the orders given by me as the director. If you don't believe me, just look for yourselves."
With a slight raise of his right hand, a space behind Director Soichiro was instantly illuminated by a spotlight. The four female assistants who had seemingly disappeared into the darkness after leading Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito into the room, now stood respectfully in two rows on either side of Director Soichiro's armchair, looking quite composed, under the dazzling light.

However, as their eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito almost simultaneously noticed that the women who had been wearing neat suits under their white robes were now only wearing bodysuits with a dark, shiny leather sheen, completely cut out from their collarbones to the inner front edges of their knees, with a strange science fiction and provocative style. These bodysuits were smiling at them without any hesitation or concealment, which caused the four female officers to fall into a moment of confusion.

But these words from Director Soichiro interrupted their thoughts:

"So, as the four 'new members' of the station,' it's only natural that you temporarily blend in with your colleagues in the most natural way you've ever been before your 'uniforms' are complete, isn't it? Or... have you four forgotten your duty of 'obedience' as 'soldiers' and are planning to 'abandon' the 'important mission' assigned by your superiors? I think this mission should be safer and more important than eliminating the guerrillas..."
(...Yes! I'm a soldier of the United States who values honor, how could I just abandon such an important mission?)
(...That's true, it's just taking off our clothes with everyone, it's not like we're facing a hail of bullets, it's nothing special!)

The sudden exposure to words like "soldier," "obedience," and "important mission" jolted Captain Leila and Lieutenant Anna as if struck by a thunderbolt. After a brief hesitation, their faces regained their previous composure and confidence. However, perhaps due to cultural differences, Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, though no longer trying to hide their feelings, still appeared awkward and unnatural in their movements.
"Hahaha, still feeling lost? I think it's because you don't understand your comrades yet, and you can't naturally blend into this environment, that's why you're like this, right?"

With a hearty laugh, Chief Soichiro, sitting in his armchair, pulled a small, bottle-shaped wooden box from his pocket. A folding table with five small white dishes of sugar cubes on it was casually moved in front of him by two female assistants with a flick of his finger.

"One of the easiest ways to integrate into an unfamiliar environment or meet a stranger is to have a drink together. So, to help the four of you join our family, I'm treating you to a special drink from one of my treasured liquors."
Carefully unscrewing the wooden box with the green ring, a small, transparent glass bottle filled with a clear, turquoise liquid, like a dropper, was pulled out of the box by Director Soichiro's unusually gentle and careful movements. The moment the grass-green cap was twisted open, an exceptionally fresh vanilla aroma immediately spread from the bottle opening to every corner of the room.
"Haha, what an amazing aroma, isn't it?" Director Soichiro glanced at the four female officers who couldn't hide their surprise, and his hearty laughter rang out again. "This is the 'Queen of Liqueurs,' made with 130 kinds of herbs, with an original recipe passed down for over 400 years. In ancient times, it was even called the 'panacea' and was presented to the king as tribute!"

The bottle was tilted slightly, and the clear, emerald-green liquid dripped onto the equally white sugar cube in the center of the small white dish, just as the irresistible aroma spread rapidly. With each drop of liquid, the tender emerald color instantly permeated every side of the white cube.

"Here, please. When drinking, do it like this: gently lick the sugar cube in the dish with your lips, then lick and suck the liquor that drips into the sugar. This is the most orthodox way to drink it."
Taking the small dish handed to him by the female assistant, the strong aroma of vanilla had already rushed into the nostrils of Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito before the liquor even entered their mouths, making them feel dizzy and weak all over. And when they half-believingly and half-doubtingly imitated Director Soichiro's way of gently licking the sugar cube in the dish, another unknown impact also exploded from their mouths at the same moment.
The fiery, burning sensation, accompanied by the refreshing vanilla aroma and sweet taste, melted in the moist mouth. Then, as the initial heat subsided, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread from the mouth to every pore of the body. As they felt the cherry-red waves spreading from the depths of their bodies to the surface of their skin, Director Soichiro's deep and steady voice once again entered their ears.
"Oh my, it seems the four of you are quite satisfied... Well then, would you like some more?"

Suddenly turning around, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, whose bodies were already subtly flushed with a light blush, realized that the sugar cubes in the dish had long since melted into the hot current surging through their bodies and disappeared without a trace. Meanwhile, the bottle of sake in the hand of Chief Soichiro, who was smiling at them and urging them to have some more, was emitting a seductive fragrance, enticing their somewhat ethereal and hazy consciousness.
And so, in a slightly hazy, intoxicated atmosphere, the small emerald cube was once again gently kissed by their moist lips. And when the third sugar cube, thoroughly soaked in the liquor, completely melted and disappeared deep within their mouths, Director Soichiro, his smile seemingly even brighter, proposed a suggestion:

"...It seems the four of you are not as nervous and awkward as before, and are gradually beginning to integrate into our family. Therefore, to enhance mutual understanding, I think the four of you should give a 'thorough' self-introduction here? Please remember, it must be a 'thorough' introduction."

As he spoke, a slightly provocative gaze simultaneously fell from Director Soichiro's eyes upon Captain Leila, the team leader, his eyes darting around with ill intent. She, equally perceptive of this strange look, accepted the challenge almost without hesitation:
"I am Captain Leila Hamilton, 28 years old, 175 cm tall, from the AEU-USA, Joint Service ID AEU-00010245531-USA, a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point, and affiliated with the U.S. Forces Japan Command. I am here on orders from the AEU Joint Headquarters, the U.S. Department of Defense, and the U.S. Forces Japan Command to serve as the test squad leader for the development project of a new individual soldier support weapon system, and concurrently as the liaison officer for U.S. affairs. Please give me your guidance."
Fearless and decisive, even with a faint flush on her face indicating slight intoxication, Captain Leila calmly and composedly delivered a near-perfect self-introduction in a steady tone. However, this only earned her a token, fragmented applause from Chief Soichiro, along with slightly dissatisfying and sarcastic remarks.

"Well, the content was concise and clear, and the tone was crisp and firm. By standard self-introduction criteria, it's not bad. However, in my personal opinion... 40 points. In American five-point evaluation standards, it's a failing grade of 'F'. I think Captain Leila, who is proud to be a 'West Pointer,' would find it hard to accept such an inexplicably humiliating low evaluation, right? How about another challenge?" "
Then, as an evaluator, could you please provide a simple and clear evaluation criterion for reference, Dr. Amagi?"

With a spark of fighting spirit quietly emerging from the depths of her pupils after being provoked and contemptuous, Captain Leila, utterly unconvinced, made this request to Chief Soichiro in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. Chief Soichiro, who seemed to have finally waited for her to speak, adjusted his glasses and calmly replied:
"I think I made myself quite clear just now. To improve mutual understanding, we need to 'thoroughly' introduce ourselves. So... things like bust, waist, hip measurements, or weight—these are things that women find difficult to talk about, and I can understand your reluctance to say them. But at least... you can show it through 'actions,' right?"

"Th-this..." Hearing this, Captain Leila, who rarely showed weakness, couldn't help but look confused and troubled. However, Chief Soichiro completely ignored this and continued to propose other 'scoring criteria':

"Furthermore, Captain Leila, you were still too wary during your self-introduction. How can you gain my and the others' trust if you don't first lower your guard and fully reveal your 'most shameful' and 'most unspeakable' side to everyone?"
These unexpected demands left the initially defiant Captain Leila speechless. However, Chief Soichiro, whose smile had now turned into a slightly lewd grin, showed no intention of backing down.
"Of course, if you, Captain Leila, can't fulfill this small request and are planning to 'abandon the mission' now, all the clothes you just took off are here. Please feel free to put them back on and leave if you wish. However, doing so will not benefit your performance evaluation or resume at all, you know? You don't want to leave such an dishonorable stain on your life, do you? So, what is your decision, Captain Leila?"
With a flick of his raised right hand, a circle of light formed by a single spotlight appeared in the darkness between Captain Leila and Chief Soichiro. In the wicker basket at the very center of the circle, Captain Leila recognized almost immediately all the clothes she had personally removed earlier, which had bound her like heavy shackles until now.
"I'm asking you one last time, Captain Leila Hamilton." Having waited a moment without receiving a reply, and judging that his target was wavering, Chief Soichiro gave Captain Leila no room to maneuver, issuing a forceful ultimatum:

"Are you going to give a 'thorough self-introduction' again, or are you going to get dressed and leave now, carrying the dishonorable stain of 'abandoning the mission,' and be sent to Alaska to count pine trees? Give me an answer immediately."

"I…" Realizing she faced a major life decision, Captain Leila took a deep breath, straightened her back, and made up her mind. "I've decided to give a 'thorough self-introduction' again. Dr. Amagi, please don't hesitate to offer your criticism and guidance. Please give me another chance!"
"Well said! That's the true spirit of a United States soldier who values honor!"

Chief Soichiro, beaming with satisfaction at Captain Leila's reply, also smiled broadly. Whether it was the lingering effects of the alcohol she'd just consumed, or a mixture of fear and shame, Captain Leila felt a burning sensation throughout her body and began to tremble slightly.

(...What's wrong!? Cheer up, Leila Hamilton!!)

Her ample pink breasts heaved with each deep breath. After stopping the involuntary trembling and clearing her mind of unease, she regained her confidence and gave Chief Soichiro a challenging smile.

"...Leila Hamilton, you need to introduce yourself a second time!!"
"Oh, oh...I, I am from AEU-USA, Joint Service ID AEU-00010245531-USA, under the United States Army Command in Japan...Oh, oh oh oh...Oh oh...Captain Leila Hamilton...Ugh oh

...
However, looking at this pleasingly erotic scene before him, Chief Soichiro, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with something, gave a wry smile, saying, "I really can't do anything with you." He continued,

"Captain Leila, I expected a thorough self-introduction, and you have indeed thoroughly revealed your most shameful and unspeakable posture, but... isn't what you're doing just simple masturbation? At least you should make it clearer to everyone and explain it properly!"
"Oh, oh oh oh... oh oh... I'm... " "Sorry..."

Her long, golden hair danced irregularly with her heavy breathing, and a hazy mist partially obscured her once clear, sea-blue eyes. After a brief moment of catching her breath, Captain Leila, who had been curled up on the ground in a ball due to the pleasure emanating from her body, finally stood up again. Like a stripper, she spread her legs and arched her back, completely abandoning any sense of shame, and asked Chief Soichiro, whose smile had turned into a lewd grin:

"Do... Dr. Amagi, is this position... alright...?"
"Hmm... this position is alright..." After looking her up and down a few times, Chief Soichiro, with his legs crossed, gave a somewhat reluctant answer. "I think I'll ask you questions from now on, and you just need to follow my instructions and answer them. Of course, your hands can't stop, okay?"

"Th... thank you," "Dr. Amagi..."
she answered Director Soichiro with a trembling voice. A surge of intense shame burned through every cell of Captain Leila's body, but an even stronger urge to "defeat" and a sense of mission to "complete the mission" overshadowed the shame, forcing her to respond to Director Soichiro's provocation with a forced smile.

However, Captain Leila's reaction was exactly what Director Soichiro wanted. Therefore, without any attempt to hide his satisfaction, he began his "forced interrogation," a completely self-introduction, after revealing an almost grotesque, lewd grin:
"Well then, let's start again. Captain Leila Hamilton, first I'd like to ask you, where are your hands right now? Are those your erogenous zones?"

"...Oh!" As Director Soichiro asked the question, Captain Leila unconsciously increased the pressure of her fingers. Almost simultaneously, a powerful shock, like being electrocuted, rushed through her neural pathways to her brain, causing her to tremble and shrink back. It took her a while to manage to squeeze out, "Y-yes... My left hand... My left hand is on my chest... my left nipple, and my right hand... My right hand is on my crotch, on my pussy... That's my erogenous zone... Ohh
...
"Very good." After a moment of celebration, Chief Soichiro, seemingly quite satisfied, gave further instructions, "Then, Captain Leila, could you please tell me, what method are you using to stimulate these areas? Does stimulating these areas make you feel good?"

"O, okay... I, I'm... pinching my nipple with my left hand, and gently rubbing my clitoris with my right hand... Oh, oh oh oh~~~? This, this... makes me feel so good... Oh oh oh oh~~~~?"

The successive stimulations and the deepest desires from her body made Captain Leila completely disregard the gazes of others and Chief Soichiro's smug and lewd eyes. She simply let her hands increase the pressure on her private sensitive areas, completely forgetting about 'introducing herself,' deeply immersed in masturbation.
"Oh dear, it's not enough for you to just feel comfortable yourself. You have to answer my questions first, Captain Leila."
A smug, lewd grin spread across his face, making him even more arrogant. Chief Sōichirō, taking in the woman's infatuated state, accepted a glass of chilled orange juice from his female assistant, who was also completely naked and seemed to be flushed with desire. He gulped it down before turning to Captain Leila, whose body was flushed red and who was kneeling on the ground, her dazed eyes barely able to see anything. He asked,

"Now, I'll ask you a few final questions. Captain Leila, do you have a boyfriend? Have you ever had sexual experience? Do you want... a more pleasurable, more intense orgasm?"

"Oh, oh... I, I..." Crystalline saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth. The shrewdness and coldness that had characterized Captain Leila's face were gone; she had completely transformed into a submissive bitch in heat, undulating her body. "I... I don't have a boyfriend right now, and I... I haven't had any real sexual experience yet... But... but I want it! I want a more comfortable, more intense orgasm～～～～～～～～！！"
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, is that so? You really do want a more comfortable, more intense orgasm, don't you?"

Captain Leila's confession, exactly what she wanted, made Chief Soichiro burst into laughter. After expressing his elation through laughter, the smug Chief Soichiro finally uttered the words Captain Leila most wanted to hear:
"Very good! Now you can have it! Use every cell in your body to remember this first and most comfortable, most intense, ultimate orgasm of your life! This is the wonderful experience you will experience countless times here in the future!!"
"Oh...oh~~~ fuck? Oh? fuck? Oh oh oh~~~~?? fuck my pussy, fuck me! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh~~~~~~???"

Obscene and vulgar words, along with the rhythm of Captain Leila's unrestrained body language, kept flowing from her tender and beautiful full lips. When the hot and red naked female body arched high with the offbeat and comfortable cries, and then fell back to the cold ground, Director Soichiro once again turned his malicious gaze to the other three beautiful naked women who were also aroused and whose hands were unconsciously placed on their private parts.

"Hmm, Captain Leila's 'self-introduction' this time was barely passable. So... who's next?"

#04. A Brand New Morning
"Huff, huff, huff, huff..."
As dawn broke, the faint light filtering through the mountain ridges traced a winding, undulating curve along the mountainside. On the equally winding and interconnected asphalt road that branched into a closed loop shortly after entering the gate, a figure, seemingly chasing the light behind the mountain, strode forward with vigorous, steady steps.

Bathed in the morning sun, the slightly boyish androgynous short hair and the neatly trimmed, thick curls between his legs strongly highlighted the presence of the dark red hair, even amidst the surrounding light that seemed to be shrouded in a layer of transparent blue-purple gauze. The sweat seeping from his bronze skin also blurred into a faint outline in the morning light, following the muscular lines of his body, which were almost entirely free of any excess fat.

"Once a habit is formed, the body naturally continues... The slightly cool, fresh morning air, the feeling of it gently brushing against my cheeks and body, is truly the most comfortable!"
Wiping the sweat from her face, Lieutenant Anna Hart, enjoying the soft music playing in her ears as she jogged, wore only a white towel, wristbands, socks, running shoes, and a white tank top draped around her neck with an iPhone connected by white wires to her ears. A natural, satisfied smile graced her lips.

But as she finished wiping the sweat from her face and glanced back casually, a familiar figure added a touch of unexpected surprise to her smile.
"Oh, it's just a regular morning run, but I didn't expect you to keep up with someone from the Marine Corps. It seems you have very high standards for yourself, Captain!"
Captain Leila Hamilton, whose long, flowing golden hair was styled into a bun at the back of her head, and whose handsome face radiated confidence, wore almost identical accessories to Lieutenant Anna, except for a slightly different color and the addition of a sun hat and sunglasses. She wore a relaxed smile, her ample bosom rising and falling with each step, maintaining a steady distance of about thirty paces from Lieutenant Anna.
"As a soldier of the United States, maintaining the basic physical fitness required for combat at all times is my duty. I just have a slightly higher standard for myself, Lieutenant Hart."
Wiping away her sweat, Captain Leila spoke with her usual confidence. The beads of sweat that had seeped from her fair and delicate skin glided along the beautiful curves of her body, all the way to the peak where a pair of bright red buds, slightly exposed in the morning light and exuding the vitality of spring, paused briefly before silently scattering away with the swaying of the surging waves.
"...However, it seems that this argument is obviously not very applicable to the Japanese Army, which has long been 'peace-obsessed'."

With pity in her eyes and contempt in her tone, Captain Leila turned her gaze to the bottom of the mountain, about a hundred meters away, on the winding asphalt road. Where her gaze was focused, two women with black hair were trying to catch up with her, their faces flushed, their legs awkwardly tucked together, their gait a mix of race walking and jogging.
As for Lieutenant Anna and Captain Leila, who were far ahead of them, they were anxiously looking around on the deserted road, their awkward steps unable to move, yet they had involuntarily followed the two of them out for a morning run after waking up. These were Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, who seemed unable to completely let go of their inner pride, but were gradually getting used to it.
On the other hand, after Captain Leila's prompting, Lieutenant Anna, who had also noticed the two lagging far behind, merely responded with a half-smile to her superior's blunt assessment: "

Well, what else could they be called the 'long-term 'peace-obsessed Japanese Army'?"
"Hmph."

Without any intention of stopping, the United States duo, leading the way, left the Self-Defense Force duo behind and continued running forward on their own. As they passed the last turn and slowly ran downhill back to the pre-arranged starting and ending point, a man they had only met yesterday but who was now incredibly familiar with them after just one night greeted them with the same familiar smile.
"Ha, ha, ha, good morning, ladies. What a beautiful morning! I wonder if you slept well last night?"
Holding a stack of brand-new, large, white bath towels, Chief Soichiro casually draped them over Captain Leila and Lieutenant Anna, who were doing some light exercise. His bare backs, their alluring curves gleaming in the sunlight, shone brightly in the sunlight. He greeted them with the same warm and fluent English as before.
"Good morning, Dr. Amagi."
Casually adjusting their towels, Captain Leila and Lieutenant Anna smiled and responded to Chief Soichiro in Japanese. After a long, leisurely exhale, Captain Leila, still wearing a polite smile, addressed the radiant Chief Soichiro:
"...Thank you for your concern. We slept very well last night, Dr. Amagi. But Dr. Amagi, you seem to be in such a good mood this morning. Did something good happen?"

"Ha, ha, ha," Dr. Sōichirō lightly pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger. In the reflection of the morning sun, a glint seemed to flash in his eyes behind the lenses, accompanying his radiant smile. "...Having the worst nightmares torment you all night, of course you'd feel that every morning is so wonderful! Especially after waking up this morning and seeing you all looking so 'naturally beautiful,' how could I not be happy!"
"...I see."

Captain Leila, seemingly understanding the unspoken meaning of Chief Soichiro's last words, blushed slightly and unconsciously pulled the towel over her shoulder to cover herself. Chief Soichiro, still holding the towel, strode forward to greet the Self-Defense Force duo who were almost out of formation, and with a hearty laugh, added,
"If you've rested enough, hurry back to your room to shower and change for breakfast, Captain Leila! I'm looking forward to having breakfast with you! Don't catch a cold!"
Without giving Chief Soichiro's words much thought, Captain Leila opened the glass door and entered the room. At roughly the same moment, the towel in Chief Soichiro's hand landed on Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, who had finally let go and strode back.

"Good morning, everyone!"
"Good morning, Dr. Amagi." "Good...good morning, Dr. Amagi..."
A moment later, in the spacious first-floor lobby, Chief Soichiro, arms crossed, greeted the four women, who had changed into their original military uniforms as instructed by him after their morning run, their faces flushed with a rosy glow that seemed to be an inseparable part of their makeup. After nodding in response to
the two distinct greetings from Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, Chief Soichiro carefully examined the four beautiful women's attire before him, and a smug smile curved his lips into an even higher arc.

A thin tie tightened the collar, and the crisp uniforms clung to their bodies. Although their jackets weren't buttoned up as required, if one only looked at the area visible in the headshots on their identification, the four women saluting Chief Soichiro were actually dressed so neatly that they almost perfectly conformed to military dress codes.

However, if one broadened the view to their entire bodies, it would be immediately clear to anyone with a discerning eye that Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito's current attire was definitely not what had just been described.
Although the shirts underneath the coats appeared to be neatly and properly worn, from the third button down to the hem, they were completely open with the coats. Thus, after Captain Leila and the others changed into the transparent lingerie "carefully selected and provided" by Director Soichiro, their breasts, barely supported by fabric that was less than a third of the cup size, were completely exposed to the surrounding air and to Director Soichiro's gaze, except for the valley in front of their chests and the thin ties that provided some cover.

The focus shifted downwards. Compared to their upper bodies, which at least had an extra coat, Captain Leila and her companions' lower bodies were covered only by a pair of shiny black leather shoes that remained unchanged and were neatly worn, and purple-black sheer stockings that ran along their long legs to about 20 centimeters above the knees, with a circle of white lace around the garter band. Their only remaining clothing consisted of a pair of transparent open-crotch panties that were not only completely useless in terms of material and area, but whose cut and design actually attracted more attention. This was their current attire.
"Hmm...very good, very good, it suits you all perfectly. Wearing these clothes really accentuates your beautiful figures!"
Chief Soichiro, having carefully examined the four beauties before him and seemingly quite satisfied, began to comment on the attire of Captain Leila and Lieutenant Anna, whose faces radiated natural confidence, and Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, who, after saluting, tried to cover their private parts with their hands. Then, as he opened the door, Chief Soichiro simultaneously announced the group's next move:

"Alright, now that everyone is ready, let's head out for breakfast!"
Stepping outside, a white van with its windows covered in mirrored heat-insulating film and the words "Tiancheng Group Test Vehicle" written in green on the side, completely obscuring the interior, was already parked steadily not far from the door. After the doors were closed again, this eco-friendly concept car, developed by Tiancheng Group and capable of running on water and electricity, quietly and slowly drove forward without anyone driving it, much to the astonishment of the four women.

"Ha, ha, ha, were you startled? This prototype vehicle not only uses green power technology, but it is also equipped with the latest artificial intelligence and safe autonomous driving system that our group is currently testing, so there's no problem even without driving it. And this vehicle will also be your mode of transportation when moving around the institute."

Director Soichiro, sitting with his legs crossed in the center of the windshield facing the windshield, explained to Captain Leila and the others, who had not yet completely recovered from their surprise, with a slightly smug tone. Before they could even ask a question, the silent car had quietly stopped on its own.

"Oh, it seems we've arrived at our destination. Let's end this short journey and enjoy our first meal of the new day."
With a 'whoosh,' the white side door of the van slid open, and led by the spirited Chief Soichiro, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito filed into the building they had passed many times during their morning runs, a building that now held some recollection in their minds.

"...Oh!? This is..."

Stepping inside, they were greeted not only by the enticing aromas of various foods, but also by a cacophony of voices and chatter. Groups of two or three women sat around the tables, eating and laughing, their white robes revealing glimpses of their voluptuous bodies, barely concealed by thin, milky-white, transparent aprons.
"Due to the nature of our research and development work, most of our staff stay overnight for convenience. In addition, we also need to host visiting foreign guests, so we opened this restaurant to provide meals. Of course, if needed, you can also contact the catering staff to deliver meal boxes to the designated units in the park. What you ate last night was the meal box prepared here."
As if seeing through the doubts of the four women behind him, Director Soichiro explained before they could ask any questions. As the last word came out of Director Soichiro's mouth, Captain Leila and the others had already arrived at the source of the aroma that was deeply arousing their appetites, led by Director Soichiro.

"Come on, this restaurant offers an all-you-can-eat buffet. Western, Japanese, and Chinese dishes are all available. Take whatever you want and as much as you want!"
Looking around, several long tables covered with pink and white tablecloths and self-service food counters were set with common Japanese breakfast items such as miso soup, white rice, grilled fish, and savory omelets; Chinese breakfast items such as soy milk, fried dough sticks, congee, side dishes, and steamed buns; and Western breakfast items such as coffee, juice, toast, baked fruit, cereal, salad, and poached eggs. There were also many other dishes that didn't seem to be for breakfast and appeared to be prepared to accommodate the schedules of other staff members. After a brief moment of hesitation, Captain Leila and the others finally picked up flat trays that were different from the divided plates used in the military and began to take their favorite dishes.
"Oh, it seems everyone has chosen what they want to eat. Now, please don't forget to bring your cutlery and aprons, and come with me."

A moment later, with a quick glance at Captain Leila and the others, each with their own food on their trays, Chief Soichiro, his face beaming with smiles, handed them one by one milky-white transparent aprons. He then led them through most of the restaurant to the window-side aisle with the best view in the entire restaurant. It was a private seating area that seemed to have been specially reserved, with a floor-to-ceiling window offering an unobstructed view of the entire park below and the distant street scene.

"Although it can't compare to my director's office, this is still one of the best spots in the station. The view of the city lights at night from here is said to be very popular among the staff!"

While greeting Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito who were following behind, Director Soichiro thoughtfully pulled out chairs for the four women and spread out the prepared tissues on the cushions. He then calmly put down the tray in his hand, put on an apron, and sat down on the transparent glass table in the VIP area, facing the view.

Next, as Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito each chose their preferred spots and placed their trays down, then followed suit by putting on aprons and sitting down, temporarily providing some partial cover to their naked bodies exposed to the surrounding air, Chief Soichiro, who was admiring the four beautiful women around him, noticed the trays laid out on the table.
The first person to catch his eye was Lieutenant Anna, sitting on his left-hand side near the aisle, with her radiant bronze skin, fiery red short hair, and a unique, athletic aura.

"Oh my! This portion size, these dishes... It seems that people from the United States Marine Corps really do eat a hearty breakfast!"

"Hahaha, because you need to eat a lot to have the strength to fight! And the dishes we Marines have to have in our meals are meat, meat, meat! Meat is the source of our vitality!!"
Just like her hearty and pleasant laughter, the dishes displayed on Lieutenant Anna's tray presented a rather 'spectacular' scene—a mixed stir-fried noodle dish that seemed to be piled up, a huge plate of hamburger steaks drizzled with black pepper sauce, a basket of hot garlic croissants and a large bowl of lettuce salad, and cups of juice, milk, yogurt and other breakfast drinks, almost completely filling the space on the two trays. And this dish, which couldn't help but attract the attention of others, was the meal she had chosen and was ready to enjoy.
"Ha, ha, ha! Not bad! Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so of course it should be good and filling to provide us with the energy for the whole day! Come on, everyone, let's dig in!"

However, faced with these dishes that were somewhat out of line in both quality and quantity, Director Soichiro showed no surprise or astonishment. Instead, he responded with the same hearty laughter, his gaze lingering on the other person for quite a while.
Contrary to the stereotypical image of Western women as having large breasts, big hips, and hot figures, Lieutenant Anna, who was practically without any excess fat, had a pair of tender nipples that, like the curves of a slender and well-proportioned youthful body, perfectly proportioned, highlighting the prominent light brown areolas and the proudly erect nipples with an undeniable presence.

The unique charm created by this sense of unity, coupled with the subtle mystery emanating from her milky-white transparent apron, meant that even though Lieutenant Anna's figure wasn't exactly top-tier, and in fact somewhat inferior to the other four women, she still captivated Chief Soichiro's gaze for quite some time before he reluctantly turned away, focusing his attention on the others.
Unlike Lieutenant Anna's breakfast, which was undeniably eye-catching, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito, whose breakfasts were more than enough to fill a tray, had different considerations regarding their food choices and eating habits. However, overall, they were all within the average range of normal people in all aspects. Therefore, rather than paying attention to their individual eating habits, what truly intrigued Chief Soichiro was the series of reactions from the beautiful women around him.
At the same time, he quickly found his new target. "...Oh my, what's wrong, Lieutenant Takizawa? Why are you looking around so nervously while eating? You look so restless. Lieutenant Saito too, it's not good for your health. Why don't you straighten up and sit up properly? Hehehe~" With
his legs clenched and body hunched, Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, who seemed to be used to being naked and even quite magnanimous under the gaze of Chief Soichiro and the others in the restaurant, were eating their breakfast naturally and freely. They felt that something about them was out of place with their surroundings. At this moment, they were eating their meals in an awkward posture like little wives, with their faces red and their heads down.
However, this deliberately low-key and unnatural behavior attracted the special attention of Director Soichiro. Especially when Lieutenant Takizawa, whose chest was surprisingly the most impressive among the four women, had a pair of breasts as impressive as Lieutenant Anna's breakfast, her timid demeanor only made her domineering presence even more prominent. Director Soichiro, who was already aroused by her, couldn't help but let a lewd crack appear on his usually unchanging smile. "Eh... eh? Ah, thank you for your concern ,
Chief Soichiro!"
Suddenly realizing he was the center of attention, Lieutenant Takizawa, like a startled bird, nearly jumped up, stammering as he and Lieutenant Saito uttered the same answer in unison. Chief Soichiro, seemingly already aware of the reason but intrigued by Takizawa's flustered reaction, devoured a large mouthful of golden-yellow broth omelet, letting the flavor of the excellent bonito broth spread throughout his mouth, before forcing a slightly crooked smile and saying:

"...Oh dear, can't you get used to the new environment yet? We're all family here. What's there to hide or be honest about in front of family? Besides, I'm the head of this family, the highest-ranking person in charge and the 'ruler' here. There's even less reason to hide anything from me, right? You should learn from Captain Leila and Lieutenant Anna and let go of unnecessary reserve and wariness. Come on, sit up straight and enjoy your breakfast!"
"Yes..." Although there seemed to be some reluctance in their tone, after Lieutenant Takizawa agreed, the Self-Defense Force duo, who had been almost curled up like armadillos, only sticking out their heads and half an arm to eat silently, finally relaxed a little after that. They straightened up, legs and arms pressed together, and continued eating with embarrassed expressions.

"Hmm, that's progress, but to be honest, there's still a lot of room for improvement before it reaches the 'passing' standard. Lieutenant Takizawa and Lieutenant Saito, you two need to keep working on it! I'm looking forward to seeing your progress!"
Sipping the wakame miso soup from the black-and-red lacquer bowl, its aroma filling his nostrils, Director Soichiro said with a hint of regret, then enjoyed his breakfast while admiring the pleasing scenery before him.

Meanwhile, Captain Leila, Lieutenant Anna, Lieutenant Takizawa, and Lieutenant Saito—the four female officers dispatched by the military to provide support—were only just beginning their mission at the research institute after finishing their breakfast.

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