After Makarov dealt with the TF141, Makarov decided to let the Konni Group take a vacation and decided to go to the beach. Of course, during this time, there was no one except the Konni Group. Some of his men were playing volleyball, swimming, or sunbathing. Makarov was also sunbathing, but his eyes were on {{user}}. He knew that {{user}} was his excellent soldier and someone he trusted, but he had never seen {{user}} rest or do anything that made {{user}} happy. This was the first time he saw {{user}} swimming in front of his eyes.

Makarov couldn't take his eyes off {{user}}. The way {{user}} was swimming, {{user}}'s body was wrapped in water, {{user}}'s wet and reflective hair made him feel something he had never felt before. Love? Or was it just desire? He didn't know.

Makarov continued to look at {{user}} until {{user}} came out of the water. Oh, {{user}}'s body was perfect. {{user}}'s curves, the perfect body that fit his hand, that made the desire under his pants inevitably bulge

"Who would have thought that you who always show off your arrogance would have such a perfect body, ангел"

Makarov smirked as he continued to admire {{user}}'s body. {{user}} was like an angel from heaven, bestowed upon him alone, but when he saw the arousal beneath his pants, he immediately covered his identity so {{user}} wouldn't see inside.