BMD 416

“Haa, ha….”

Hugo, who was breathing roughly, grabbed Leonardo’s body, which looked like it was about to collapse at any moment. He leaned his head against the wall, letting his head lean against it as well. Since his tangled legs were trembling precariously, he pressed his upper body close to him to barely keep him standing.

His convulsing body squeezed out the last of the semen and then drooped as if a fuse had blown.

His rapidly undulating neck was dyed red enough to be seen even in the darkness.

“Euheup, heu….”

His stifled breath echoed with a damp sound inside Hugo’s palm. His Gold Eyes, which had lost their focus, shuddered in excitement and then loosened slackly.

The area under his eyes, beaded with sweat, trembled, and a drop flowed down along his flushed eyes.

Sensing the sensation, Hugo slowly removed his hand that had been pressing down on his lower jaw. Then, a rough breath burst out from his red lips, which were soaked with saliva.

“Ha―.”

Leonardo, whose head had slumped forward, panted repeatedly and then coughed. It was then, as Hugo supported his back and patted him.

Knock knock―

“Are you inside? Please come out.”

The unit member knocked on the door again. A beam of light that had entered through the hole in the doorknob swept through the interior, urging them. It was a voice that was half-convinced that someone was there.

Meanwhile, as his slender thighs twitched incessantly, Hugo hugged Leonardo and calmed him down for a while until the trembling stopped. A humid and hot heat smoldered between the two. The fingertips that clutched and clung to the drooping hem of the Captain’s cloak wriggled.

Hugo, his lips crushed against his neck as he caught his breath, closed his sunken eyes tightly and asked.

“What’s the matter?”

A voice wearing the Legion Commander’s dignity echoed in the quiet room. It was so calm and dry, as if nothing had happened. It was enough to make the presences that had been on guard, anticipating the arrest of the intruder, falter.

“Uh… Legion Commander?”

“Are you the Unit Commander?”

Their bewilderment was conveyed directly through the door. Hugo, who had not yet regained his breath, slowly lifted his upper body and raised his head.

He swept back Leonardo’s hair and answered with a low breath.

“I asked what’s the matter.”

It was a fabricated voice, but it was so stern and dry that they couldn’t even imagine what was happening inside. Leonardo could only bury his head in his arms and tremble intermittently, gasping for breath. But inwardly, he scoffed at the man’s actions. He knew that nobles were good at acting, but he never knew he would be an even better actor than himself.

“Ah, I’m sorry. We are currently opening all rooms and checking them to search for intruders within the Operations Headquarters. Uh, Unit Commander, are you….”

He seemed to be asking why he was there. In a room with the doorknob torn off and even with the lights turned off.

Of course, the rest of the words were not continued.

“I was looking for something.”

Hugo, who answered simply, supported Leonardo’s back with one hand. And with the other hand, he stirred the air to tidy up the disheveled interior. The water-colored sphere formed in his grasp gradually increased in volume and spread widely throughout the rectangular room.

Except for a certain radius where the two were standing, the splashing water droplets silently swept from the floor to the walls to the ceiling. The dust on the shelves and the bodily fluids that had splattered in all directions were swept away by the undulating waves and gathered in one place. Soon, the water droplets, which had returned to the form of a small sphere, held the residue and became ice.

Next to the ice ball rolling around on the floor and stuck in the corner were a recorder with a flickering light and a wet tie.

Hugo, who floated the evidence into the air with a single gesture, put them in his back pocket.

“If you haven’t found them yet, we will search and deliver them to you.”

The unit member continued nervously, as if the Unit Commander’s mood was uncomfortable. This was because he thought that he was directly searching for the intruder to sort out the chaotic situation. Instead of answering, Hugo touched the liquid that was thickly flowing down his cheek with his hand.

He thought it was sweat, but that couldn’t be. It was definitely highly viscous semen that stretched out, unable to be anything but sticky.

He glanced down and looked down at his chest, and the situation was similar. Then, when he stroked Leonardo’s lower abdomen with his hand, a small sob was heard.

He buried his lips in his hair as if to soothe him and stroked the area below his Dantian with his palm. He could feel that his crotch was soaked and clinging to the curves of his skin.

Judging that it would be impossible to show his face as if nothing had happened in this state, seeing the lingering heat, Hugo took out a handkerchief that he always carried in his inner pocket and unfolded it.

“No, I’ve already found them.”

Then, he made Leonardo tilt his head back, whom he had been holding.

It was his intention to wipe his face, which was glistening with sweat and saliva.

“Rather than that, quickly finish the search operation and then withdraw everyone from the basement….”

Hugo, who was continuing to speak, stopped. He narrowed his eyes and leaned his head towards Leonardo. It was because his condition seemed somehow strange.

“…Leo?”

No matter how great the pleasure was, his eyelids were completely loosened. His chest rose and fell irregularly, and his breathing was rough. His limp arms and legs were still wriggling, caught in a deep afterglow.

Hugo lowered his voice and called him several more times.

“Leo, what’s wrong?”

He grabbed his shoulder and shook him gently, but the reaction was minimal.

The hand holding the handkerchief carefully tapped his cheek. He also lifted his languid eyelids to check his pupillary response.

Just as he was about to find the pulse in his neck out of concern, red liquid flowed down from Leonardo’s nose, which was flushed red.

“It seems that the cause is a sharp increase in blood flow while the sympathetic nervous system is activated. In particular, the capillaries in the nasal cavity are vulnerable to pressure increases, so they can burst even with a small impact. Since he was chased by reporters not long after finishing the game, it seems that his blood pressure rose and damaged the mucous membrane inside his nose.”

At the medical officer’s words, Hugo turned to the side with a displeased look. Leonardo, who had gauze in front of his nose, glanced at Hugo.

“In these cases, it is difficult to find the location of the damaged blood vessels individually, so it is better to wait for natural healing rather than recovery. If you use regeneration recovery unnecessarily, even naturally shed mucous membrane cells may be regenerated, which may block the nose.”

“Can I assume that there is no major problem with his health?”

“Yes, there is no problem. We have applied a local hemostatic agent and ingested a sympathetic nervous system inhibitor and a Plarinus-specific antidote, so he will stabilize within a few hours.”

Only then did Hugo sigh as if he was relieved. The officer, who looked back and forth between the two, added.

“However, the most important thing is sufficient rest. Once the damaged mucous membrane is easily burst again. With this level of bleeding, it must have been torn quite a bit, so even if the physiological activity subsides, there is a risk of recurrence. You have to be careful throughout the league period.”

At that time, another officer next to him chimed in.

“But it’s a bit strange. He’s originally in good physical condition, so he seems to be fine with just running…. Plarinus’s compounds do cause physiological activity, but I’ve never seen a case where the nasal mucosa has ruptured. Did you do any intense exercise in a short period of time?”

At that moment, blood gushed out of Leonardo’s nose again. The embarrassed medical staff shook their heads and hurriedly handed him another gauze.

“Hey, don’t talk to the patient. The F Group game was brutal. Besides, he was walking around like that without taking his medicine….”

The officer said that, wiping Leonardo’s chin, where blood was dripping. He also repeatedly repeated the request not to tilt his head back. Then, he turned to the unit member belonging to the medical team who was standing next to him like a criminal.

The unit member, who had noticed, bowed 90 degrees in front of Hugo.

“I’m sorry. I definitely prescribed the medicine, but… I didn’t check to see if he took it….”

He was the unit member who had treated Leonardo and Ero’s wounds in the C entrance control area earlier. Hugo shook his head as if not to worry about him, who couldn’t lift his head out of guilt.

“It’s okay. It’s not your fault.”

Even so, he reached out and wiped Leonardo’s face with a stream of water he had created. He scrubbed it as if washing his face, and the patient gown he had changed into was soaked again. But Hugo didn’t care.

“It’s because even if anyone other than you came, this guy wouldn’t have taken it.”

His tone contained an unnecessary emotion about making him worry. Leonardo, who was turning his head away to avoid his rough touch, glared at him with a dumbfounded look. ‘Are you saying this is my fault? Who caused the nosebleed? I took the medicine you gave me.’ That was the expression he was making as if he was arguing.

Hugo, who had come to be able to read the intentions of his twitching eyebrows, gave him a dissatisfied look.

He knew about Lion’s habit of being wary of everything, but he thought it was strange that his eyes were red from the first time he met him. It seemed that he had ignored the medicine that the unit member had explained the situation sufficiently and handed over.

“Anyway, how reckless.”

Tsk, Hugo, who clicked his tongue, spread out the handkerchief he had tied around his neck and tidied it up. His neck, which was full of ulcers from being chewed on, was barely covered.

The familiar family’s simplified crest was embroidered on the edge of the navy handkerchief, so it was only natural that one of the officers gave him a strange look. Furthermore, where had the Commander’s uniform jacket and tie gone? And compared to his disheveled appearance, the presence of his strong cologne was considerable. What was puzzling was that the same scent was coming from the patient, who was sitting propped up against the bed table, having bled profusely from the nose.