Special Training?

"Gustav-sama, I wish to be pounded but in a different way," She said with a sneaky smile as she arrived beside him.

"Uh? What are you talking about?" Gustav voiced out in response with a confused look.

"Are you sure you ain't a virgin?" Ada said with a burst of light laughter.

"I'm not," Gustav responded, but with this, he knew Ada was talking about something sexually related based on her question, so she scoffed and stormed off.

"Hey where are you..." Before Ada could completely say anything, Gustav had disappeared from the scene.

-

In a blink of an eye, a few hours had gone by, and Gustav had spent his time training as expected.

He drifted through space within an intergalactic space simulation with a kind of metallic cord attached to his back, connected to a spacecraft.

The space armor on his body was completely black with a black helmet as well.