Chapter 13 – 013 Slave Worker
Shhh…Shhush…Shhush…
There was no afterimage left, but the light that would make a teardrop shine through Sonia’s gaze, and the laser beam flew past the battle walker’s laser launcher and went out.
-Great. I’m getting more and more skillful. Sonia?
“A…Thank you! Ma…S…Peko-san!”
The drone that was floating around and increasing the sales of Sky City’s glass processing plant today was shot down by a red laser and crashed.
Pop…!
The sound was insincere, but was it properly hit by the laser? Is the damage definitely weaker than plasma or Sonia’s plasma pistol? An unmanned aerial vehicle that shatters second-floor glass.
There was Sonia who seemed to ask another question, but this time, Captain Peko started to tell what had just happened before Sonia and what the principle was.
[So, don’t you understand who is in the Slave Worker right now… What role is it?]
[The calming patch seems to have worked well…]
-That’s Walker’s weapon. I aimed and fired the laser from the laser launcher above. How are you curious?
-Of course, I press the fire button, so don’t be burdened. Sonia.
All you have to do is press the controller button and it will fire in the direction Sonia is looking. Remember that’s how the most basic walker works.
-Ah. You don’t have to say that you’re aiming when the red circle gets smaller, Sonia? How is it, are you okay so far? Do you have any questions?
“Ah…No. It’s okay. That…It was a weirder experience than I thought…I was taken aback…But…Peko-san did a good job…Thank you…”
-Yes. Thanks for saying that Sonia. So let’s keep going like this!
“Yes! Well…Thank you very much! Peko-san! …Sssss’
As the slave worker control core ‘installed’ in the gap under the obscene secretion where every single hair was removed. It was a slave worker and Sonia who moved and moved as Peko wanted according to the lewd sense of feeling a foreign body in her stomach.
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Pop…!
The laser launcher, aimed precisely at a distance the drone couldn’t detect, neatly shot down the floating drone.
A drone that does not explode as it is, but takes moderate damage and crashes to the ground.
One body. Two bodies. Three bodies.
As if the words Peko had said earlier, ‘the drones were driven to another place’ and ‘the rescue order was low because most of the citizens fled to this place’ were true, instead of the group of drones that Sonia exploded in a chain explosion like a bowling pin strike at first. Only one or two float around for the purpose of reconnaissance.
Sonia, who is still not familiar with Peko’s precise controls, but still responds better than other Slave Worker units.
It’s a bit strange, but Peko and Sonia. Working together, the Slave Walkers began to advance, taking down drones in their path one by one with precision and without damage.
-Launch. …Confirm shot down. You got it right this time too. Sonia
“Thank you. Ma…Ha! Mr. Peko…!”
Sonia continues to look forward, but as the red circle decreases little by little, she has to focus more while the slave walker is aiming the drone.
As she watched the drones exploding one by one, she felt her piloting skills and experience points increase, as well as the feeling that the slave worker unit core trembled and trembled inside her body, making Sonia feel better.
Of course, Peko’s praise for the pleasant feeling is also a compliment, but it’s not the vibration of the control core stick… It’s shaking!
(…It’s ticklish…But…It feels strangely good…I like it…♡)
The more Sonia thinks that the tingling sensation is a pleasant vibration rather than a foreign body sensation, the more the slave unit connected to the slave worker named Sonia… The more it starts to synchronize…
The sedative effect sticker for the Slave Worker unit, which was like a transparent film pasted on Sonia’s forehead, had tiny needles protruding from the adhesive part, but it started to sparkle little by little.
“…♥”
The party with the bundled transparent film will not lie to the Hero Association, but he is only thinking of earning a living this month with a slightly different report.
A transparent film sticker that began to permeate like a patch slowly melting into Sonia’s excited body temperature.
Of course, if there is no special rejection, a transparent film sticker made of ingredients that melt into the skin and give a slight soothing effect before being discharged as it is.
If there was no sudden itchy or tingling reaction, it was just a sticker that would end like that.
(Connected to the Slave Worker is…The Slave Worker unit…)
(The one connected right now is… Me…)
(Because it is connected to the Slave Worker…The Slave Worker Unit…Is…Is it…?)
“Uh… Huh…?”
-Yes? What’s wrong Sonia? Will anything happen?
Sonia didn’t say anything, but when the angle of the slave walker seemed to be slightly off, as she continued to move forward, Peko’s voice came from the speaker built into the walker.
She doesn’t have any intentions of being sloppy, but she doesn’t know why, and the words she thinks obediently come out of her mouth.
“The only thing that goes into Slave Workers is… Slave Workers units… But since they’re in D… It’s really Slave Workers units… I feel like I’ve become like Millie-san…
Burr…I don’t have a shiny body suit…Isn’t this…Strange?”
-That’s not a bad idea. Rather, thank you for thinking that way. …Really… I’m sorry for Sonia for embarrassing her. Wouldn’t it be more comfortable to control if I thought of it [More] Like that?
“That…Is that so…?”
“Even if it’s a hero activity that requires achievement.
It’s all for Sky City, right? Do not worry about it. Sonia. Is there anything wrong with your body?”
Of course, to Peko, who probably knows the answer to her condition, like an abnormal reaction, and Sonia, who has no reason to lie, but… I just need to report my condition to Peko, who mindlessly ‘manages’ me on board this walker. Sonia started to speak with the feeling that it was.
“That…And…Peko-san. It’s a little itchy in the eyes…”
– Please bear with that. Sonia. It’s because I’m not used to it. You’ll get used to it over time. Understand?
…Look right in front of you! I got a signal from a drone in front!
“Ah…I understand. Peko-san…
…Yes! Neet…!”
As soon as he sees the two red dots displayed on Peko’s terminal, he moves the controller naturally and the slave walker moves forward without hesitation.
I heard the sound of a radio-controlled drone in terror, the sound of broken windows, and the screams of Sky City citizens who had not yet evacuated.
Sonia only moves reflexively in response to the sloppy stimulation of the slave control core, which delivers an obscene and pleasant sensation.
Slave Walker, a quadrupedal walking weapon the size of a car, recognizing Sonia’s movements and moving forward without hesitation.
Sonia proceeded without hesitation and arrived at a place where a fairly wide street could be seen in its entirety. Of course, Peko just said, ‘Look at the drone. Sonia!’ I said… But instead of shooting down the floating drone as it is, a slave worker unit that moves differently this time. Sonia.
So far, if we had progressed little by little and shot down the drones one by one while maintaining a distance that would not be detected when the terrorist drones were discovered, this time, the visual screen transmitted through the yellow lenses over Sonia’s golden eyes.
On that screen, there wasn’t just one floating drone like before, but two flying, one at the right end of Sonia’s Sia and one at the left end.
(Uh… Uh…? What… Should I look at… What should I look at… That’s…? Uh…Uh? Which should I attack…?)
Slave Walker, who was taken aback by this situation where not just one drone appeared, but was calm enough to worry about it, and became docile.
Piing…Pasasak! Pod…!
At that moment, the barricade erected in front of the building where the citizens had been evacuated, which seemed to have been erected by the citizens, was hit by the radio-controlled drone’s laser and exploded with a loud sound…
A thoroughly ‘reprocessed’ Slave Worker, of course. It’s just Sonia, not Millie, so it’s a slave worker unit that reflexively looks in the direction the sound is coming from.
Sonia’s gaze is not on the drone, but on the barricade that seems to have been built quickly by citizens, of course, it has just been smashed with a loud noise, but Sonia looks at the wreckage.
Of course, Peko, who must be looking at the drone, presses the launch button as it is, and Sonia sees the screen with the laser of the walker shining.
“Ah… No…!”
A combat walker who didn’t look at the drone properly at the inadvertently heard sound and looked at the people who jumped out of the barricade and ran away.
A battle walker, of course. Accurately set the direction in which the slave unit in the slave worker is facing…
A slave worker whose lasers start to go out at random because he didn’t even aim as easily as he had to keep looking with his golden eyes.
A four-legged walking weapon painted with the symbol of Sky City, which he knew would come to help, of course. Rather, the screams of the citizens can be heard as the lasers are randomly fired.
[He… Hee! Why are walkers attacking us! All… Everyone run away! Domhwangchaaaaa!!!!
Dom Hwangchaaaaa…! Run away…!]
[Kyaaaaa…!!!]
One thing that can be considered fortunate is that the laser beam, which had a poor accuracy rate, barely missed the citizens of Sky City because they did not give time to aim.
Surprisingly, the citizens who screamed and ran away in a circle seemed to avoid it well because they were quick.
“Uh…Uh…Ah…Ah…I’m glad…”
When Sonia, who had managed to harm the citizens of Sky City where she lives, muttered as if she was relaxed, she was taken aback.
Peko reprimands Sonia in a loud voice, mixed with a sense of disappointment as if she was disappointed in Sonia, whom she was expecting, and pride as a skilled slave worker pilot.
When Peko’s slightly sharpened voice began to be heard through the built-in speaker of the Slave Worker, Sonia trembled slightly as if she shrank her body in the form of a small animal.
-What are you doing! Sonia! I kept telling you to look at the drone! You know what just almost happened?!
“Hee…! I’m sorry… Mr. Peko. I don’t know how to stop…! That…So this…This…!”
-I don’t need excuses now. Sonia! No need for excuses! You know you can’t do this?!
Do you think Sonia’s timid voice, which is still trembling and embarrassed, is an excuse?
Or maybe Peko, who had experience teaching training and etiquette as an assistant of other slave worker units created by processing slaves or criminals, began to recall memories of dealing with the rebellious criminal slave worker units.
Anyway, the reprimand of Peko, who pushed harder and harder, began to lead.
