Chapter 379 – 228 Useful Item… Discovery…♥
“What is that…”
When the brainwashing villain organization Chaos was completely blown away by a large-scale attack on Aka City, Natrix spent a happy time in the storage warehouse of the delinquent brainwashed combatants she knew only as an unimportant love doll.
He has black hair and tanned skin that looks like he could make a lot of money if he foolishly sells it to the slave market or body shop right in front of him. A low-level adventurer party was wondering where the elf Gwijap would hand over Natrix.
Thanks to the brainwashing combatants who were sneaking up on us little by little, the adventurer party was rescued after standing blankly like a mannequin as the brainwashing visor helmet and headset were inserted into their heads.
In exchange for handing over the black-haired, tanning elf, I had to pay a deposit in advance from a slave dealer, so I had a hard time paying a penalty, but that’s another story.
I was able to buy time because I failed to report to Aca City the information about Natrix, whose identity was stolen as the head of the brainwashing department, who ran away thanks to being pickled by a brainwashing pulse after being attacked by a brainwashing combatant…
All that is known is the name Natrix.
It’s a part-time job at a convenience store. It’s a job that disappeared as soon as Humanoid, a robot that serves humanity, was commercialized, so I can understand that it can’t be helped, but…
A free android who hates the very fact of receiving services from a low-level robot called Humanoid,
There are still many people who have an aversion to machines themselves, so it is Aka City where you can find part-time jobs in cafés and restaurants…
And that only applies to citizens of Aka City who can prove their identity or people from another world who have been issued an identity certificate.
A type of customer called an academy student who, after putting in a lot of effort, gets sucked in by the wrong person at a succubus sex shop and then gets criticized by society.
After researching the academy’s scholarship regulations. Natrix even received a full-time employee offer through a strange method of extracting scholarship money by providing training to academy students.
‘I was deceived by the brainwashing villain organization Chaos and only posted my name. All I did was suppress what little self-consciousness I had left and reprogrammed myself into a brainwashed combatant!’
Natrix is the hero of Aca City who can defend herself.
Natrix decided to leave for Sky City because the hero everyone could trust in Aka City would never defend her like that.
I go as far as I can in a taxi-driving Humanoid taxi, carrying a backpack containing professional equipment carefully made one by one at a custom shop.
Sky City can be reached in three hours if you take an express bus, but if you show an expired ID card called Natrix, you will get there
As I went out of the city, I could see the future of being caught by the security personnel accompanying me and being subjected to something like that, so I had no choice.
Natrix is trying to escape from Aka City and head through the wasteland to Sky City.
Recalling the memory of “If you can’t contact me, please come to this place…” Natrix carefully found an abandoned hideout building in the outskirts and succeeded in sneaking through the cracks.
“… That… What is…”
The white metal tiles still shine brightly, although there are no traces of them having been removed by scrappers, and there is a bit of dust on them.
Although it is expensive, it is impossible to take heavy white metal tiles to the wasteland, and when thinking of the tiles, Natrix frowns because she remembers being tricked by the convenience store manager into only doing construction work.
Looking at the microscope rolling around randomly, it looks like all the members of the villain organization Chaos ran away on the day of the planned attack, and instead of being visited by people, the organization’s hideout was left unattended for a while.
Natrix enters an abandoned hideout, taking risks to find ‘useful’ items
Before Natrix’s eyes, a ‘useful item’ appeared across the hallway covered in glossy white metal.
“Combatant…?!”
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“I… Combatant…?!”
Even though it is a combatant, employees belonging to the company’s security department can be called combatants, and even in an adventurer party, combat personnel can be classified as combatants…
There is even a manpower rental service. Just register with the company and get some treatment on your strange helmet. A new type of service industry where you have to wear equipment with the company logo, but if you faint for a while and wake up, you will be paid more than if you conquer a dungeon.
Even such companies used the expression “Combatant” In their service rates and rental types, so it was just a word that wasn’t particularly strange or obscene, but…
“Combatant… Are you…?”
(The color is a little different.)
Apparently, they kidnapped a healthy person and made their brains soft.
A three-letter word that seems different to Natrix, perhaps because she was tricked by an organization that installed a brainwashing imprinting program and worked in a place that made her into a brainwashed combatant who absolutely obeys orders like a robot through forced climax. Combatant.
A simple way to break down the mental resistance of a kidnapped victim. We completed research showing that mental resistance is relaxed when a pleasure climax response occurs, in which the brain becomes crispy when climaxing…
Chaos, an organization that eventually spread the basic knowledge theory of hypnosis and brainwashing throughout every city.,
When an unexpected combatant appears, Natrix’s thoughts spin as if time has stopped.
The first thing you see is a bodysuit that catches your eye even if you don’t say anything. The shiny sheen shines once again on the white metal tiles on the floor, making it look smooth.
It’s not a black leotard-type body development bodysuit type that makes it easy to deal with combatants, makes the nipples like thick grapes, and the clitoris so that it can’t hide even when it’s sedated.
Organizational fixtures. A brainwashed combatant of Chaos, a completed villain organization created using kidnapped victims as corpuscles.
In addition to the lewd labia being eaten away by the cracks and the smooth thighs,
Bodysuit for physical development. The bodysuit soaked in chemicals is pressed together and covers the nipples, whose shape has been changed by external equipment, as if coating them so that the management device can be properly inserted.
(Purple… Color?)
A low-level combatant who doesn’t really care whether he resets his mind to a Clijazzi elf who will just use his name and then throw it away even if he breaks it and uses it as a combatant again, or sells it on the black market as a love doll.
A brainwashed combatant in a black-purple bodysuit, different from the brainwashed combatant in a black bodysuit.
Combatants made from heroes and adventurers who were sold to the small exchange because they let their guard down or because of debt from the organization. Advanced brainwashing combatant.
A type of brainwashed combatant that was not seen in Natrix’s love doll repair process, where it resets the mind because it won’t break easily, and even if it does, it can be done with a little rest.
“♥”
‘External command. Received. Administrator…♥’
“Did you just see this way? Uh… Uhh?”
A brainwashed combatant turns from the side hallway he walked out of and looks in the direction where Natrix is standing.
A symbol worn by brainwashed combatants. A brainwashed combatant who lifts his purple acrylic plate visor, takes it off, and sticks out his chest.
(Go… Suddenly…?)
Natrix has gone beyond the bottom of the food chain and penetrated underground.
Natrix became sensitive because she knew better than anyone else that if she were to be stabbed by the spider legs of the white spider monster that was being bombarded by the Combat Department trainees every day as a low-level monster, it would be like a soft pudding.
I was so nervous that my thoughts raced and time passed slowly, in the cross-corridor of a hideout with white metal tiles.
Natrix is all the love dolls… Now I know she’s a combatant, so I’m a combatant.
Evidence that was developed to make it easy for all combatants to be managed and to prevent them from resisting the brainwashing program.
Thickly erect nipples and clitoris that cannot be hidden even under a latex bodysuit.
Rather than being ashamed of her erogenous zones, which have changed in sensitivity, size, and shape to better suit the villain organization’s equipment, instead of saying she is a woman, she is a high-ranking brainwashed combatant who proudly walks around wearing a bodysuit that shows off the marks.
Natrix, who has developed insight through past events
Narrix noticed that instead of the slightly dusty white metal tiles, there was no dust on the shoulders or head of the high-ranking brainwashed combatant, who of course was a living object.
(Well… Did it just work? Or was it a combatant coming in from outside?)
The first thing I noticed was that a little dust had stuck to the purple-black high heel legwear that seemed to be made of hardened latex.
(If you get kicked, you’re out.)
As he is a brainwashed combatant created through the process of releasing the limiter implanted in his head,
I don’t know how strong it may be, but looking at the latex high heel legwear that you can kick at any time with full power without caring if your legs and thigh muscles are damaged or not, if you are told to do so
I, Trix, remember the image of touching a mare girl and kicking her.
