Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties

Cero's meeting with the Prime Minister ended shortly after that. Not because there wasn't more to say, but because the Prime Minister had other matters to attend to.

More detailed information would be shared on the way to Jin, which didn't really bother Cero. He was used to not knowing much about a Planet before landing on it.

'Still, it is annoying. The civilized world is annoying.' He sighed as he exited the hotel, surrounded by the Prime Minister's bodyguards, whose current job was to make sure that no one would follow Cero. 'SPs and Visas and suck my dick. It was so much simpler before, and so much more fun. Well, civilization has its advantages… Still, it has plenty of drawbacks. Problems in the wild are solved immediately. I pissed off a Granilith, so I smashed its skull in. Done. If something happens on Jin… Smashing someone's skull in will only make things worse. I have Invisibility, but still. Goddamit.'

Suffice it to say that Cero was fuming.

The fact that he had been separated from Liz to hear about SPs and all the problems that could come up only made it worse.

'...' He sighed and raised his gaze.

It was the middle of the night, and Cero was in the Capital.

He clicked on the bracelet and waited.

'Guess I'll go sleep at Roka's.' Cero shrugged and started walking. 'A place where sex, physical affection, and lust are seen as absolutely disgusting… Good thing it's just me and Roka then.' He nodded. 'I can count on her to reject me.'

The Prime Minister had explained that most of the information about Jin would be relayed by Roka or those who would accompany them. As such, speaking to Roka wasn't a bad idea either.

In the first place, the Banquet starts at the Capital, so Liz, Rea, Kris, Bak, Al, and Jay would have to come here at one point or another.

'Raya said she wouldn't attend the Banquet since she didn't want to kiss anyone's ass. Must mean that Rina won't be there either. If she asks me to do that, I'm not sure if I would refuse. After trying with Raya, I guess we didn't really talk about Rina again.' Cero chuckled to himself.

It only took a couple dozen steps for people to start waving at him.

'...'

Civilization did have its advantages. It was night, but the neighbourhood was as lively as ever. Beautiful girls wearing slutty revealing dresses walked up and down the streets with masterfully styled hair and high heels.

The catcalling was nice, and Cero did start heading towards the nightclub that seemed most vibrant and festive.

'One last night of partying.' He chuckled. 'Well, not like I partied a lot here.'

It was different from last time though.

'Roka will be rejecting me for a month straight, and the people of Jin think that sex is gross. I'm about to spend a whole month with my balls full. Might as well get some now.' He thought to himself, nodding continually.

His eyebrow suddenly rose.

'Wait, shouldn't it be the opposite? I need to get used to having my balls full. Yeah… A whole month… I don't think I've gone more than twenty-four hours without… Actually, multiple times a day is what I'm used to…'

Cero almost started feeling anxious about the idea.

'How am I gonna spend a month like that? I refuse to jerk off… But maybe I'll have to… Meh, the Prime Minister's bodyguards should be fair game. Well, we'll see about that, I guess.'

Eventually, he made it to Roka's building.

'Guess I'm skipping the whoring around.' Cero sighed. 'Might as well.'

After all, his balls were pretty empty.

Outside or not, in a desert or forest, Liz would never leave her man with full balls.

Cero entered the building, took the elevator, opened the apartment door, and walked up to Roka's door.

It was closed.

Knock- Knock-

"Roka." He called out.

No answer.

He stared at the door for a bit.

'The other matters that the Prime Ministers had to attend to.' Cero sighed. 'Another meeting, seriously?'

He stared at the door.

'I haven't seen Roka's room yet. Which is weird, since I've been sleeping here.'

Cero placed a hand on the door handle, but didn't move it.

This felt like dangerous territory. There wasn't anything wrong with it per se. He had entered Kris's room without telling the latter after all. If anything, Kris was glad to see that Cero was curious about him.

In truth, this wouldn't be dangerous territory had the room been anyone else's.

However, Cero had history with rooms belonging to Roka.

Some months ago, he had peeked into her room through ventilation ducts, watched, and even ended up walking in while she was asleep.

This wasn't the same, but also exactly the same.

'Well, Roka isn't in… So how can it be the same?'

Cero nodded to himself. Half convinced by his argument, he turned the door handle.

"Oh, wow."

It wasn't minimalistic like Liz's, but it wasn't an absolute mess like Rea's either.

A couple of cute plushies rested on her neatly made bed.

"Not very… Feminine."

The books on her desk were perfectly arranged, and her clothes were perfectly folded inside her closet.

The last part was simply Cero's assumption. Opening her closet was very dangerous territory, so he steered clear.

"Oh, that's precious." He whispered, noticing drawings stuck to the wall. "A family drawing?" Cero muttered, walking up to one of the drawings. It was obvious that Roka must have drawn it when she was very, very young.

His gaze moved towards the other drawings. They got better with time, so it was clear which ones were drawn when she was youngest.

He scratched his head, noticing that the drawing skills weren't the only change. It seemed like daddy had left the picture pretty early on.

Having touched something he had no business putting his nose in, Cero turned away.

His gaze fell on the bed. Two plushies were positioned, one in front of the other.

"Could be us, but you're playing." He sighed with a chuckle.

Staring at the bed for a bit longer,

'Wonder if she touches herself here the same way she did on the ship. The same way she did when-' Cero quickly shook his head. 'Alright, time to leave.'

Closing the door behind him, Cero crossed the apartment and took a seat on the sofa in the living room.

He turned to his left and stared at the area where Roka had been sitting last time. Coming into the apartment, he had found her wearing nothing but underwear. Right there, she was seated. Right next to him.

Cero shook his head again and lay down.

'A whole month…' He thought to himself, staring at the ceiling. 'I know she gets really horny, and I know that I get really horny. I know she wants it, and I know that she fantasizes about it… I mean, even that time way back then, she fantasized about… But just because she fantasizes about something doesn't mean that she wants it… No, she wants it… It's more a question of how…'

Cero's thoughts drifted, and his eyelids slowly grew heavier and heavier until he eventually fell asleep.

The sofa was comfortable. Incredibly comfortable. So was the blanket over his body. It was warm and soft. Relaxing and blissful. Ecstatic and euphoric. The blanket was warm and… Damp? Warm, damp, tight, and-

Cero frowned in his sleep.

The blanket was warm, damp, slippery, and tight… Especially around the area of his-

His eyes opened suddenly.

Slurp- Slurp- Slurp-

The noisy drag of liquid through parted lips echoed throughout the dark living room like a vacuum roaring in the middle of the night. Except that the vacuum was on his cock, or around it.

'I'm… Getting blown in my sleep?'

The sleepiness and drowsiness disappeared at once. The technique wasn't perfect like Rea's, but his cock was still being swallowed to the base, which was a feat in and of itself.

His knees straightened suddenly as the damp tongue played with the swollen tip of his cock.

Cero stared at the outline of whoever's body it was. Kneeling on the other end of the sofa, they were completely hidden under the blanket.

He frowned momentarily, caught between the physical pleasure and the confusion.

Through the outline of her body, Cero could tell who it was. Those massive breasts, wide hips, thick thighs, and round buttcheeks…

Cero gulped, and activated his Thermal Vision Skill.

He activated his Thermal Vision Skill, just as he had done long ago.

In an instant, the scenery shifted into distorted shades of red, yellow, blue, and green.

Slurp- Slurp- Slurp-

Cero gulped again.

Once again, he was seeing the outline of her body in those shades.

Except that this time, she wasn't asleep. She wasn't touching herself. She wasn't unaware of his presence.

'Roka…'

The confusion fought against the pleasure and lust for control.

'Is blowing me in my sleep?'