Chapter 750 – #6-15 Cube Piece (1)
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Rahe was ruined.
I used it for a while.
She was taken back to the hideout and examined by Dorothy and Apple.
They say it doesn’t appear to be acting, and no matter what they do, their consciousness never returns to its original state.
I thought it would be better to try to brainwash them into a completely different perception,
“Well. My consciousness is strangely firmly established, so I can’t do anything about it my way. It feels like trying to pierce thick armor with a toothpick. I guess I have no choice but to use medicine or physical methods…』
『The medicine doesn’t work. The very constitution itself has changed. What on earth have you done? Is this also because of that strange ingredient? You can’t do anything like this. Touching your hair yourself is only possible when the medicine is working to some extent.』
Apple and Dorothy denied the idea of No. 13, saying they had already tried it.
Anyway, there doesn’t seem to be any way to do anything right now.
“No. 13? Are you okay? “Your expression doesn’t look good.”
“Ah, yes. It’s okay.”
Hideout, room number 13.
After returning from the hotel to the hideout during the day, it was already late at night as I was conducting verification with Apple and Dorothy.
In the room, not only No. 13, but also Rahe, who still considered himself a low-level member of the organization and a direct subordinate of No. 13.
―I am No. 13’s exclusive slave, cunt, and foot scrub, so he ordered me to share the same room.
Because Rahe said so.
For reference, No. 13 never said anything like that.
No, maybe he’s said that before, but it’s definitely just a one-time insinuation that was enjoyed as a one-time thing and then returned.
What on earth happened?
Is it because he was brainwashed and then reversed too many times? It seems like a new personality was created inside Rahe by gathering together some of the brainwashing hints he received in the past.
Even if he tries to readjust that perception, Rahe has so much faith in his current personality that it is impossible for even Apple to touch it.
However, if you try to modify it using medicine, even this medicine does not work.
Perhaps this is due to changes in constitution caused by seonqi.
“Rahe, can you get me some alcohol over there? A glass of wine.”
“Didn’t you eat a lot yesterday too? And it’s not good to drink alcohol on an empty stomach.”
“… “I’ll just have one drink.”
Rahe looked at No. 13 with a look of genuine concern, but she soon obediently took out a glass and a drink.
Before handing the glass to him, she holds it and lightly recites the words of a spell.
Then, a small lump of ice appeared inside her glass.
The alcohol is poured into a glass filled with ice cubes.
“You can use magic, right?”
“? Yes, that’s right.”
She seems to be able to use magic more reliably than when she tried it at the previous subway station.
As Fairy Snow White said, the stabilization of seongi may have progressed well through her sex.
Or it could just be a trivial magic that doesn’t have much of an effect.
“But I’m such a weak and incompetent woman that I barely have any magic to use, and I’m so weak that it’s useless. Originally, I would not have been qualified to join this great organization, but I just want to thank No. 13 for hiring me.”
Although Rahe is embarrassed, he speaks with gratitude.
Just as she said she was incompetent, after Dorothy’s experiment today, Rahe’s fighting ability dropped significantly.
If you play well, she’s at the level of a C-D hero.
Her ice is barely able to create chunks of ice up to her knees, and she can’t even control it properly.
Also, her effect of creating a ‘balance’ between her strengths and weaknesses, which made her undefeated, has disappeared.
The quantity and quality of magic power inherent in the body remains the same, but it is strange and surprising that there is such a big difference in the magic that can be used.
It seems like she barely has any sword and martial arts skills left, but due to her lack of confidence, she doesn’t seem as sharp as before.
It wasn’t just that she couldn’t show off her skills, it seemed like she was forcing herself to lower her skills to the bottom.
Thanks to this, Rahe has now become, as she said, a low-level member of her organization.
Helpless, incompetent.
“Whoa…”
“… Me, No. 13. Do you have any concerns?”
“Well. Why is Rahe so restless?”
“I was wondering if that worry was because of me…”
I have no confidence and low self-esteem. It really doesn’t look like Rahe.
No. 13 asked Rahe to bring out another glass for her and poured her own drink into it as well.
Rahe sat across from number 13, sipping her drink while carefully observing his gaze.
Today is a weekday, already past the holiday.
Still, since I was the captain, I thought I had plenty of time to manage the schedule, so I planned to spend the morning at the hotel and return to the 7th division in the afternoon.
However, given the current condition, I couldn’t send him back, so I brought him to the hideout like this.
It would probably be better to keep it close and watch for a while.
Rahe’s job as captain is… If it is an office job, you can handle it with the help of your staff and Apple.
If it’s something like a meeting, you can have Coco pretend to be Rahane and have her attend.
The problem is that damn goblin bitch that is gradually building a siege. Snow White Fairy, who may change her mind and attack at any moment, is also a problem.
The reason I tried to quickly recover Rahe, who was unable to fight properly due to Seongi, was so that I could confront those two at any time.
But now that Rahe has become like this, I’m really worried.
‘We need to return Rahe to its original state as soon as possible.’
‘That’s true, but first, we need to find other methods…’
As I emptied her glass, lost in thought, I suddenly noticed Rahe looking at me all the time.
He wasn’t just looking at me, he seemed like he wanted to say something.
So I asked what was going on,
“Excuse me… Today is service… Are you not ordering it?”
With her face blushing, she says so.
It is not the face of a person worried that someone might do such a thing, but the face of a lewd bitch full of lust who is saddened by that fact.
The influence of seongi… It is not visible because of that.
“Isn’t that just what you want to do?”
“Eh, ah, no… No, that’s right. There is that too…”
Rahe answered honestly.
“I am an incompetent and useless woman. All I can do, as a useless and incompetent person, is to help No. 13 change his mood and deal with sex…”
In other words, they are afraid that they will be abandoned if they do not use it at least as a sexual processing tool.
It seems very uncharacteristic of Rahe, with low self-esteem.
Strangely enough, seeing that look, No. 13 felt his attention being drawn to the dick.
“… Then, let me ask you a favor. “Would you like to give me a blowjob first?”
“… Yes!”
Rahe put down her already almost empty glass, went around her table and lowered herself to her knees politely in front of No. 13.
Even today, as a helpless and incompetent member of the organization, in order to do her job… It wasn’t because just being with No. 13 for a while had caused her uterus to tingle and her vagina to become moist, and desire was wreaking havoc on her body…
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First, strengthening power was urgent.
After spending one night in the same room and bed as Rahe (having some trouble convincing Rahe, who kept insisting that he was a slave and had to sleep on the floor without a blanket), No. 13 went straight to Dorothy’s laboratory.
As the simplest means of strengthening power, I would like to request the production of a weapon that could be useful even to a superhuman-level strongman.
Even if not, it would be nice to have a weapon that can attack the enemy from a safe distance.
For example, a brainwashing app.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have something that would instantly put you into a state of hypnosis just by looking at it, rather than giving it to someone like a brainwashing drug or making them smell it?
So, I came to Dorothy’s lab thinking about various weapons, but Dorothy, the owner of the lab, was nowhere to be seen.
Dorothy’s younger sister, Dorado, was not there either.
Both of us rarely leave the lab.
“Dorothy~ Dorothy~ Are you there~?”
I looked into the large laboratory, the laboratory next to it, and even the warehouse, but there was nothing.
I tried calling, but as usual, the power was turned off, and I couldn’t get in touch.
I was about to give up and leave, wondering if there was anything I could do.
Suddenly, in the corner of the laboratory that I checked for the last time before leaving, I discovered something strange.
It was an object emitting a mysterious light contained within a strange barrel-shaped mechanical device.
It is truly a mysterious light.
You might think it’s a soft white color, but when you look at it again, it looks blue, when you look at it again, it looks like gold, and when you look at it again, it looks like red or black.
Maybe not all the colors are everything.
When you look at it, it feels like your brain is refusing to understand, saying that light like this cannot exist in the world.
I wondered what kind of lighting device it was, but then I remembered Dorothy showing me the contents in person.
It was part of the “Cube” That Apple had succeeded in secretly collecting while on a business trip with Rahe.
It is the size of a small pebble that fits in your hand, and its light appears to have become a little dimmer than when it was first stolen.
However, it could simply be a memory error. Because there didn’t seem to be much of a difference.
“…”
Number 13 looked down at it for a moment.
Then, as if possessed, he opened the lid of the mechanism and stuck his hand inside.
Dorothy naturally does not like others touching her laboratory tools.
Especially the one in her laboratory.
Since No. 13 often visits her laboratory, she only collects the safest items, which is natural as there are all kinds of dangerous items in her laboratory, which is originally her own space.
A while ago, No. 13 came into the laboratory on his own and touched things without permission, so he got very angry.
She was angry not just because she didn’t like him touching her things, but because she was worried about Number 13, saying it was a matter of her safety.
So, No. 13 was well aware of that fact, and since then, she has never touched anything in her laboratory without permission.
Still, I couldn’t take it easy on this moment.
For some reason, I felt like I had to hold this in her hands.
Rattling…
So, the cube piece was taken out from inside the barrel-shaped mechanical device.
The cross-section feels somewhat rough, as if it had been forcibly removed from a lump.
When No. 13 touched it, it seemed to glow even brighter than before.
No, it’s not an illusion.
The light of the cube in my hand is getting stronger every moment–
