Chapter 393 – #3-31 Later Story, 7th Division and Spades and Promised Payoff (7th Division Members) (1)
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『It is a medicine that removes the effects of all brainwashing medicine.』
『If you help me, I will give you this as a reward.』
『It’s a promise.』
I blankly recall what No. 13 said.
The cunning villain’s words and the small vial in his hand.
The ‘assault operation’ due to the internal circumstances of 【Abyss】 that happened just a while ago.
Even though Spade was no longer under No. 13’s control, he helped No. 13 and participated in the operation.
The reward that No. 13 offered to seek Spade’s full cooperation was a certain ‘medicine’.
—『Neutralizer that removes all effects of brainwashing medicine』.
It is a hint that was forcibly injected due to brainwashing, and it can also completely remove the estrous phenomenon, which is a side effect of the brainwashing drug… That was the explanation of the trash villain child.
It’s so convenient, I doubted if that was really possible… However, doubting it didn’t seem to change anything.
‘If only it was… I can get it.’
Some of your colleagues, or yourself.
If you have that medicine, you can get it.
There were twists and turns in the mission requested by No. 13, but it was completed safely, so it is possible to receive the medicine.
However, if there is a problem, it is that there is only one.
Like the effect of the medicine or that he will keep his promise, maybe I shouldn’t expect it since the opponent is a villain.
Still, with the meaning of ‘just in case’, Spade was always thinking about the use of the drug.
“You worked hard this time, Spade. It was a big help.”
『The medicine can be given right away, but… Let’s take it easy.”
『Take care of the two of them, and then when you have some time, let’s talk about it again.』
『… You, too, won’t need time to think about who to use it for.」
It was dissatisfying that they didn’t give me the medicine right away, but at the same time, the words of No. 13 were also true, so I couldn’t bear to refute them.
It took time.
This time.
Some more time to think.
‘I am… How.’
I don’t know the answer yet.
Today, off duty, Spade is lying on his side on the bed in his room, hugging his pillow and contemplating.
Although Spade has been somewhat freed from the yoke of his brainwashing, it is still a side effect of the drug and some hints remain.
And the effect and the spell of brainwashing that he had defeated felt like it was slowly tightening.
As heat slowly circulated through her body as she was lost in thought, she was unconsciously rubbing that spot on her pillow.
Colleagues, of course.
Spade is also one of the targets to use the neutralizing agent to remove the effect of the brainwashing drug…
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“Something has been around for a long time. 7th Division.”
I parked my car in the parking space that was reserved for No. 13 in advance, and muttered as I came out of the car in front of the 7th unit.
A hero base located a little far from the city center.
It was a bit crude for young and fresh virgins to work in, and it was a fairly large facility compared to the size of the current unit.
In the past, during the [Great Disaster], It was such a space for both the Awakened and non-Awakened to unite and defeat the enemies of society.
Now, only the Awakened with the title of Hero, and even that reduced to less than half, are left, so it can’t be helped that the facility feels unnecessarily large.
Even so, it is not something that Villain 13 would think about such as the facilities of the hero.
No. 13 thought so, and went inside the base of the military base.
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Normally, he visits three or four times a week to teach and brainwash the members of the 7th Division, but for the past two weeks, he has been busy with post-processing because of Bellflower’s work.
Thanks to this, I was only able to give instructions remotely using a phone, etc., And Rahe, whom I personally trained, was brought to the hideout of the 【Abyss】, so anyway, it has been a long time since I came to the base of the 7th division.
As I entered the base with a feeling of longing and nostalgia for some reason, the first thing I encountered was the Hero Club of the 7th Division.
“Hello, magistrate. Good morning.”
A club that quickly stands and salutes.
Thirteen stopped her from lowering her salute, and looked down at her figure from above her.
“It’s been a while, club member. How have you been while I was away?”
“Yes, I had a good time. There were no issues to report.”
“Right. But without this magistrate, there would have been no slacking off, right?”
“I can categorically say no. Because I always properly keep in mind and follow the words of the magistrate.”
“Hoo. It’s pretty self-confident.”
Seeing the confident attitude of the club, Number 13 nodded.
“In that case, we should check to see if this is really the case.”
“I’m going to conduct a costume inspection from now on, Club, will it be okay?”
No. 13 says
And the club, which now recognizes him as their superior, cannot refuse his words.
“Yes, according to the will of the magistrate.”
The club responds affirmatively like that without wavering, but still speaks while maintaining a posture of salutation.
“You look very confident. Then, let’s start right away.”
No. 13 first made the club relax the salute stance.
Next, for the easy 『Clothes inspection』, I had them take a posture.
A posture with both arms turned behind and legs slightly apart.
It’s not even before the full-scale inspection, but Club’s face is slightly reddened.
Even from her careful breathing, I could faintly feel the sweet heat.
No. 13 carefully examines such situations.
Front to back, top to bottom.
And vice versa, obviously.
He brought his face close to the club’s ear and blew into it.
Then “Kyaaaaa … “And the club let out a lovely moan.
“Hmm. On the surface, it seems neat. How is it inside?”
“… Please check.”
“Shall I do that? Ah, let the club stay still. I will do it myself.”
As always, the club, which had been trying to pick up the skirt of their uniform and check the inside, resumed their engrossed rest posture at No. 13’s words.
No. 13 went back to her club and hugged her halfway, groping her body.
Wearing a hero’s uniform.
Originally, they would dress a little more freely in the base, but on purpose, Unit 13 ordered in advance to wear the official uniform suggested by the Hero Association, which was also reformed and shortened to the limit, along with a uniform skirt.
First of all, that’s a pass.
Even a club that hates cumbersome things and skirts, the command is doing very well.
Next, we need to check the other side.
While muttering that, Number 13 moved her hands softly, holding the club behind her, lightly squeezing both of her breasts over her uniform.
“Oh… ♡”
A thick uniform vest and a thin shirt underneath.
Beyond the two layers of clothing, I feel a little weak but sure presence.
No. 13 savors its presence as if savoring it, and slowly, slowly, rubs its hand.
On top of the uniform, the club’s breasts are touched…
Judging from this softness that wraps around her hand, it seems that she is not wearing a cumbersome bra.
Thanks to this, despite the thick vest, it seemed like I could roughly recognize the position of the club’s nipples.
Maybe it’s because I got a hard erection under my clothes.
While thinking about those things, No. 13 tenaciously rubbed the club’s chest over her clothes.
Whoa… Oops…
Beyond the clothes, the breasts that have developed to be extremely sensitive are massaged.
Not only that, as No. 13 guessed, she wasn’t wearing underwear, so her nipples were rubbed against the rough lining of her clothes and she was thrilled.
『No Panties No Bra Day』In the past, I tend to be careful not to let my nipples come into direct contact with clothes as much as possible, but only then is such an effort in vain…
“Hmm. But beyond the clothes, the certainty of the prosecutor seems to be low. I think you should touch it yourself. Are you okay, Club?”
“… Of course. It’s only natural that the supervisor, the administrative officer, would put his hand under his clothes and conduct a costume inspection.”
With the club’s permission, Thirteen immediately unbuttoned her uniform vest and shirt and opened her front.
Then, her hands crawled between the gaping clothes and lifted her bare skin, as if gently stroking her bare breasts with her hands.
“Ah ♡…”
The club unknowingly startled and let out a clear chant, then hurriedly closed its teeth clenching itself.
No. 13 continued to rub her meager breasts while examining the cute reaction of the club.
Even when we first met, the club’s breasts were in a state of being somewhat puffy like flower buds.
It seemed that her breasts were slightly more swollen than before, perhaps due to Dorothy’s body modification that she had experienced several times before, as well as constant training.
Her breasts simply get erect depending on her excitement, though it may feel that way.
No, it has definitely grown. It didn’t taste like this.
“Ah… Oh, ok… ♡”
To make sure that it had really grown in size, Number 13’s hands more actively kneaded and rubbed her breasts.
As a result, the number of pitiful voices coming out of the club’s mouth increases.
After sufficiently massaging that breast, Number 13’s hand stroked the areola of the club as if it was going round and round, and then even touched her nipple directly.
Due to brainwashing suggestion, training assistant development, and body modification, her nipples are sensitive enough to be a little less than Klee’s.
When such nipples are rubbed and rubbed, the club is also completely disturbed and begins to show a pitiful reaction.
“Ughhhhh?
Club’s face is red.
Its disturbed breath is hot.
It’s only a “Costume check” At best, but the club blames itself for showing such a disheveled appearance.
However, the nipples, which are slightly weaker than the clitoris, are being touched.
No matter how much she tried to hold back, the thrill of thrill running down her spine was beyond her control.
No. 13 blew into Club’s ears and bit her ears, but she continued to tease Club’s breasts and nipples.
In the end, by the time the club reaches its limit, as if it would reach its climax with only the nipples.
Only then did #13 get her hand out of the club’s shirt.
“Hmm. Her breasts seem to be fine. As specified, I didn’t even wear a bra separately.”
“Then, next is the lower inspection.”
However, the ‘inspection’ is not over yet.
Her hand, which escaped from her, quickly slid down her body and dug between the short skirt of her uniform.
It was a club that almost pulled her thighs reflexively, but with the help of her will, she managed to endure it.
A skirt that rolls up.
And Number 13’s hand groping inside, Wearing nothingI could clearly feel the bare crotch of the club, the soft labia, and even the dripping of the juice between the cracks.
