-/Hana is smiling cheerfully?\-
"Good morning, Hana."
"Morning~"
"Good morning, Hana."
"Morning~"
"Hana, morning."
"Morning~"
"Hey, did you see that?"
The bald, tattooed muscular man beside him answered carelessly.
"Why? Is Hana getting sexier?"
Thud!
"No! Look at her face! She's smiling cheerfully!"
The muscular man with thinning hair next to the bald man hit his colleague's back, who was assembling artillery, then pointed at Hana, who was now smiling cheerfully without opening her mouth while humming a song.
Hana looked strange in their eyes; that woman was supposed to be fierce and aggressive towards anyone who approached her within a 10-meter radius. Although most Arsenalists (Gun crafter) were men, there were also women who worked as Arsenalists. Though there were only two, one was Hana and the other was Hana's best friend since teenage.
"Is the world will ending soon? Since when did she start being friendly to us? Or maybe we now have a chance to approach her?" Another muscular man to the left of the bald man, who had just picked up weapon parts, gaped while slowly breaking into a happy smile.
"Just give up, man. A woman like her wouldn't be interested in us." The bald man patted his friend's back. Making the bearded muscular man scoff.
"Or maybe she finally has a boyfriend?" The thinning-haired man also speculated. Seeing Hana smiling cheerfully and friendly today was like the eighth wonder of the world.
Hana sat at her desk, which was filled with equipment for assembling weapons. Bullets, laser batteries (weapons in this era began to apply laser firing weapons), various types of weapons were available on her large table.
The workshop Hana occupied was a military branch. And Hana was the head of that workshop. There were three men as her 'slaves' and one female assistant who was her best friend.
While humming, Hana began to draw on a digital blueprint to assemble a weapon. Assembling weapons is easy now; there's the traditional way and also the modern way, which is using AI in the assembly tool. Give the blueprint to the 2 x 2 box-shaped assembly tool, provide the necessary parts, and voila! A new assembled weapon is made.
In Beriu city, Hana was known as a genius and the best Armorer or Arsenalist. Because the weapons she created were very innovative and also made it easier for users, yet were very deadly.
"Good morning, Hana. It's still early, it's unusual for you to be so diligent."
A woman of Hana's age arrived wearing casual clothes, a tight short T-shirt (her nipples showed through the shirt, her stomach skin was exposed), short half-thigh jeans (there was soft white fur at the end of her shorts), a high ponytail hairstyle with long bangs in front of both ears and a neat cut in front of her face.
Unlike Hana's more mature face, the woman, though the same age, looked like a college girl. Her chin was pointed, her nose was quite sharp, her eyes were round, typical of Western Europe, with thin eyelashes the same color as her hair, drought red. Her skin was a characteristic tanned Latina brown.
Hana turned, smiling cheerfully without showing her teeth.
"Good morning, Teresa~ yes, I want to go home early tonight~ mm~ mm~ mm~"
The woman named Teresa whistled softly after placing her tablet next to Hana.
"You look so happy. What happened, hm?" Teresa mischievously slipped her hand from under Hana's armpit and then grabbed Hana's large boobs to squeeze them.
"Woah, here it is." The three men who had been busy installing parts and lifting items now stopped to watch their daily show. Which was Teresa's erotic mischief teasing Hana!
All three swallowed simultaneously while activating their dragon buttons.
"No matter how many times I squeeze them, I'm always amazed by these soft, large, and firm breasts, Hana. Mine are only E cup. How did you grow these two mountains, hm?"
Hana, who was used to dealing with her friend's mischief every day, was not bothered at all. Usually at times like this, she would turn around and yell at her 'slaves' to focus on work. But since Hana was in a good mood today, she didn't mind.
But that made Teresa and the three men in the workshop feel strange. It seemed their boss was in a good mood today.
"Did you finally find a life partner, Hana? I feel your nipples are a bit wet and there are teeth marks here."
Teresa mischievously unbuttoned Hana's black shirt completely, leaving only her tight bra visible, holding Hana's soft mounds. Teresa's hands, from behind Hana's armpits as she was busy drawing on the digital blueprint, went under her black bra and pinched Hana's nipples. That's how she knew there were bite marks on Hana's right breast.
"Well... Actually..." Hana's cheeks flushed red. Everyone in the room with Hana was incredibly surprised. This was very rare! Seeing Hana blush was an event that would never happen in their eyes!
The men, whose buttons were active, watching the two women 'chat' made them hot. Behind their tight pants, their dragons were protruding, unable to resist being caressed. They still stood silently in their places with various items in their hands. Like statues.
Teresa stopped being mischievous. She pulled her hands back. Then she covered her mouth.
"Don't tell me..."
"Don't tell me what?" The three men were impatient to know the answer. At that very moment, Hana returned to her boss mode.
She accurately threw three bullets at the foreheads of the three muscular men.
"Get back to work, you useless men!" Her sharp eyes threatened, making the three men immediately resume their work. They didn't care that something was protruding hard down there because of the morning show.
"Congratulations, Hana. You finally lost your virginity. How was it? Isn't sex good?"
Hana nodded slightly without looking at her friend's proudly smiling face.
"Even so, with whom did you do it?" Teresa continued to ask. Hana, who had already buttoned her shirt, continued drawing on the digital blueprint.
"My nephew." Hana's cheeks flushed slightly when she said it. Because of her pale skin, when she blushed, the red flush looked like pink.
Teresa gaped in surprise.
"Your nephew?! Among so many men, you chose your nephew, Hana? Hahaha!" Teresa burst into laughter. Making Hana smile annoyedly.
"At least it's better than playing with those three gigolo slaves!"
Hana said it annoyedly but in a calm tone. Teresa wasn't offended; instead, she grinned.
"You should have joined me in experiencing the sensation of being penetrated in three holes, Hana. It feels so delicious! Like heaven!"
Teresa then turned around while giving a thumbs up. The three men immediately smiled and returned the thumbs up.
Teresa was the opposite of Hana. Hana had a fetish for liking younger boys, while Teresa had a fetish for liking muscular adult men! And she also liked playing with many men. No matter who it was.
Hana is indeed reserved, but she had same loyalty as her older sisters. She fell in love with her nephew the moment she saw the baby boy, now 15 years old and named Carl Zeiss, born from her sister's womb. Because of this, she has always guarded herself and her virginity. Last night was the most delightful experience of her life.
Regarding the young man fetish, Hana actually only likes to tease, similar to Teresa's teasing, but she has no intention of being intimate with any other young man besides her beloved nephew.
Hana sneered in disgust. "Heh, what's so great about it? Start working immediately, Teresa. I don't want to work overtime."
Teresa sighed, shaking her head and putting her hands on her hips.
"Boys! This afternoon we'll play as usual! Let's work with full spirit!" Teresa called out to the three burly men.
The three burly men responded!
"YOO!!"
"See, with just that, they can work twice as enthusiastically as usual. You should be grateful to have me here." Teresa laughed proudly.
Hana just waved her hand, "Yes, yes, do that during break time and in a secluded place. Don't you dare play in my workshop again like yesterday, Teresa. There won't be a second time." Hana said it with a threatening tone in the last sentence.
"Ehhh, but playing in the workshop with various tools and being watched by you at that time was very stimulating." Teresa complained disappointedly. Then she pleaded, clapping her hands together as if praying to a god. "Today is the last time here, please."
Hana sighed softly. It was troublesome to have a friend with a fetish and sex hobby like Teresa. Then Hana shook her head firmly.
"Do it somewhere else. Or I'll kick all of you out of my workshop." She smiled threateningly.
Teresa scoffed, pouting her lips.
"Alright, King Hana."
Teresa then hugged Hana from behind and kissed her lips unexpectedly. Smooch. It was brief, but Hana was used to it. She gave a small grin, looking at her friend's behavior.
"You sex maniac."
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