Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties-Chapter 380: Wanna Tell Me About It?

It was the truest definition of a physical reaction.

’...’

Roka had flipped the light switch, which didn’t completely turn off the lights but dimmed them instead, much like on Earth’s airplanes.

It was dark enough, and upon wishing each other a good night, Cero had turned to face the wall away from Roka and closed his eyes to get some shuteye, not that he needed it.

Cero’s body required much less rest than those of Lith and the Worka, primarily thanks to the ingested and absorbed Tsero Crystals that allowed his body to continually regenerate energy.

Nevertheless, everyone was going to sleep, and apart from walking up and down the narrow hallway connecting the rooms to the Navigator’s, there wasn’t anything to do.

Rea had told him to borrow a couple of portable consoles and video games, while Liz had suggested bringing some books aboard.

Used to life in the wilderness, Cero thought he wouldn’t need any.

As if falling asleep while brimming with energy wasn’t difficult enough, his body had decided to prove his surplus of energy further through one of the most annoying physical reactions that could have happened in the present situation.

’Tsk...’ He clicked his tongue internally, feeling the skin of his growing shaft brush against his thigh. The swelling tip remained stuck to the thigh for a moment while the shaft grew curved, before it straightened and grew some more, rising on his thigh like a snake slithering to reach the top of a dune.

Despite the lights being dim enough that it wouldn’t be visible to her, Cero was still glad to have been lying on his side, avoiding the rising of a great tent on top of his pelvis.

He thought about going up and going to the bathroom, but it would be rather uncharacteristic. Parus absorb a 100% of what they ingest with no waste, and Roka was bound to have noticed with time.

Additionally, Cero could tell that time wouldn’t be enough to calm this down.

It wasn’t used to partaking in some action and receiving affection every day, but multiple times a day.

Cero could tell that it wasn’t just rising for the opportunity to get some, but to complain and protest!

The banquet had been a long ordeal, and it hadn’t seen any affection from even before that!

Days had passed without it penetrating or even it being stroked! Days!

It was absolute abuse and negligence, especially after having grown used to doing it multiple times a day, with multiple otherworldly beauties, every single day!

’Just freaking calm down!’ Cero thought, eyebrow twitching with annoyance. ’Go to sleep, so I can go to sleep!’

Unfortunately, the snake wasn’t known for listening to its master.

If anything, it was more likely for it to take control of its master and force him to enter the room of one of the twins, and get it moving just like it had gone with Roka’s mother!

’That was a one-time thing. I’m not thinking with my dick again...’

A sigh sent a shiver down Cero’s spine, and he turned to lie on his back.

At the time, he didn’t even have a dick, yet he had been thinking with his dick? Controlled by a dick he did not yet have?

"Cero." Roka called out suddenly.

He remained silent for a moment, unsure whether to answer or not.

"Are you asleep?" She asked timidly.

"No, I’m awake." Cero sighed, his hand taking hold of his swollen tip and pulling it down until the shaft rested across his thigh.

This allowed him to bring down the tent, but touching it with his own hand was enough to make its excitement worsen.

"Having trouble sleeping?" Roka whispered.

"Yeah," He answered. ’That’s one way to put it.’ Cero massaged his forehead. "You?"

"I-I can’t sleep either." She gulped. "I guess it’s difficult when you haven’t done a lot throughout the day, y-you know?"

"Don’t I." He sighed. "If we had run around all day chasing a Giganto Zilla, we’d be sleeping like babies by now."

"That’s for sure." Roka chuckled.

She stared silently at the dark ceiling for a moment.

"All things considered, that was pretty fun."

"That’s what I’ve been saying."

"I know, but I kind of felt bad. You know, since I was pretty much away from danger."

"Not really." Cero muttered. "It was pretty close... A couple of times, actually."

"Yeah... You still took most of the risks."

"I can handle it. Thick Granilith skin and all."

"Right..."

The two fell silent for a bit.

"Hey, Roka."

"Y-Yes?" She muttered.

He made her wait a couple of seconds, which made Roka a bit anxious.

"Have you ever been to Jin?"

"Nope, never. They don’t particularly like us Worka, as you might have understood."

"I see," He nodded. "What about... Other places? Planets?"

"Hm...?" Roka raised an eyebrow, genuinely confused.

"Have you seen other Planets? I guess what I mean is, have you ever left Wor before?"

"Before... What?"

"The mission to acquire a Tsero Crystal," He explained. "Was that your first time leaving Wor?"

The answer was simple. It was a simple question after all.

Still, it made Roka pause.

She had known him for a long time, yet he did not even know that about her life.

Roka quickly realized that, in truth, she knew even less about him than he knew about her.

The Commander couldn’t help but purse her lips.

Her entire time with Cero, from beginning to end, was filled with embarrassment, awkwardness, intense lust, and forbidden desire.

Those things filled her so completely when around Cero that they led to the two rarely having real conversations.

It was a two-way street, but Roka had trouble believing and accepting that.

"It was my first time leaving Wor," She nodded slowly. "Yeah, it was."

"I see."

"What about you?"

"Me?"

"Have you been anywhere... Other than that Planet where you hopped on board?"

Cero scratched his cheek.

"Yeah, I guess I have."

"Wanna..." Roka’s grew wide. She turned to lie on her side, facing him despite being unable to see him. "Tell me about it?"