Chapter 20 – BAD ENDING 001 Slave Worker Sonia
– Sonia. I can hear?
“…”
Outside of Sky City, far from the center of the mountain, where the armored forces are located, Peko, who is riding on the slave walker that is automatically operating, looks down and calls out the name of Sonia, a girl who was once Sky City’s hero, but the voice heard inside the slave walker Only a slight squeaking sound was heard, but no other answer came back.
– Slave worker unit. Report your current status.
“…Yes, Master. Currently, the Slave Unit Sonia is memorizing the Slave Worker’s behavior.”
-Yes. Remember it well. There’s a lot to do with the Slave Worker unit in the future.
The answer came in Sonia’s voice, which was awkward because it felt a bit stiff, but it was clear. As Peko confirmed that the answer was exactly the information she needed, she laid back on the moving quadrupedal Slave Walker and started thinking about what to do as soon as she arrived at the Sky City Slave Walker Armored Corps.
“Yes. Master.”
Sonia’s pure good intentions were suddenly put on her forehead with a film tape and trained with a pleasure pulse. Eventually, a control crystal penetrated her forehead and melted, slowly changing her mind.
Now, the pupils were forced open by the robot arm, and an incredibly bright white light continued to shine through Sonia’s golden eyes.
[As a Slave Worker, recall the memories of successfully completing a mission with the Master. A combat weapon unit that moves perfectly with the master’s controller. That’s you It is a slave worker unit. Please repeat. What are you Master?]
(I am the master’s combat weapon unit…Slave worker…)
Permanent command imprint. A worker unit that has already become docile by completely implanting absolute rules as a slave worker into its mind, but on the contrary, instead of erasing all other possibilities, it is a finishing process that further inscribes its identity as a slave worker unit to maximize its performance.
As a Slave Worker, it can take a lot of experience and time to spend, but since the subject is docile, suggestive, and has a successful mission experience, there was no big problem in implanting a permanent command imprint.
[You are the master’s slave worker unit, but the master did not make you a mere combat unit. Yes? It’s a helpless slave worker unit that can’t do anything without a master, but Sonia’s memories are left intact to perform the task appropriately as a slave worker, right? So what of a master, not just a simple slave worker unit? Slave Worker Unit Sonia?]
(I am…Slave Worker unit…Sonia…Slave Worker unit attached to the Slave Worker controlled by the Master…)
“I am Sonia, the slave worker unit. My master is Mr. Peko. I am a slave worker unit that moves under the direction of Mr. Peko.”
As a Slave Worker Unit, the more the correct answer was given, the more Peko expected the answer to be, the pleasure pulse, the pleasure-oriented reward switch was pressed, but the control core unit embedded in the body or pussy shook, perhaps expressing that it was getting closer to the Slave Worker Unit Sonia, who perseveres to the end and finishes the report as the master’s worker unit.
It wasn’t Sonia, the girl from Sky City, but just a high-performance Mazor E-cup busty slave worker unit that Peko was lucky to recruit.
[Does the Master care about the Slave Worker Unit Sonia? How would you know? Did the Master make his slave worker unit Sonia sick or injured during a successful mission? Answer. Slave Worker Sonia.]
“Oh no… Master protected me… Controlled me… Safely…♡ The master who controls me who can’t do anything… Always obey my master. It is the duty of the Slave Worker unit…”
[That’s right. Slave Worker Unit. Then we will begin the process of upgrading your performance so that you can further serve the Master. Please open your heart as it is for a better slave worker Sonia’s performance upgrade.]
(For Master…Upgrade…Better Slave Worker unit…Good Sonia…Can do everything for Master…!)
A slave unit that slowly opens its mind and thinks calmly and comfortably as the sound of the built-in speaker speaks and guides it. As a slave worker unit, it has not yet engraved the code for the outfit, the equipment code of the base, or the initials of a dedicated pilot, but already in the heart is a slave unit full of images of Peko freely moving the controller in a black military uniform.
[How do you feel now? Sonia]
“…”
[How are you feeling? Slave Worker Unit Sonia?]
“Yes. I feel really happy right now. As a slave unit of the Master, I am happy to receive an upgrade… I open my heart… I feel like I’m floating… Ah…”
[Check the maximum pupillary dilatation level. Repeat the sentence you see in front of you as if you were putting it into your open mind. To become a better slave worker unit, repeat the sentences you see in front of you and engrave them in your mind. Please engrave the sentence you see in your heart to become the master’s eternal slave worker unit.]
“Okay, I will forever remember the sentence you see in my heart…♡”
Sonia’s golden eyes, which shimmered like waves and whose protective lenses had disappeared, and sentences that moved so fast that the back of her eyes would tingle just by looking at them while scattering huge flashes directly into her naked eyes.
It is so fast that you can only read it if you follow it with your eyes while focusing moderately. Of course, the moving sentences matching the speed of Sonia’s golden eyes began to naturally become clearer as they were engraved in the hearts of the golden eyes and slave worker units one by one.
[Slave Permanent Command Imprint Start…]
In Sonia’s heart, permanent orders engraved one by one on the marble of Slave Worker Sonia’s heart. Of course, this command, once inscribed, remained in the mind forever, even if overwritten, and was a process of completely saying goodbye to any other work or possibility.
(A perfect slave worker is a slave worker that moves according to the master’s instructions…)
“I am a slave worker who always trusts the master.”
A slave worker who chews on each one in his mind, organizes them, thinks of words to think about, and lets them out of his mouth. An implanted control core in the lower abdomen of the Slave Worker that moves more and more furiously as it heads toward Peko’s destination, the Slave Worker Armored Corps.
A core for mind control that is increasingly permeating and establishing itself in the head due to rapid metabolic activity.
“I am a slave worker who always obeys and obeys my master…”
“Making Master happy is the highest purpose and happiness of my existence…”
“A subhuman slave worker. A slave worker is always polite to everyone.”
“Sonia, the slave worker, reports all her thoughts and feelings to her master after the mission is over. She does not lie or cheat to her master.”
“…Lastly, the slave worker unit Sonia is Peko-sama’s exclusive slave worker unit who loves the master’s commands and is happy when controlled. ♡”
I don’t know if there was a little bit of that feeling originally, but the position and position befitting the slave worker unit. Sonia, a slave worker unit that keeps her original personality and intelligence, but gradually incorporates a submissive personality.
(I’m Master’s Perfect Slave Worker Unit. I’m Sonia.)
Sonia, who was ‘upgraded’ to want to voluntarily follow the Master’s instructions, and Sonia, a slave worker unit that was processed to voluntarily surrender to the master, now synchronized with the slave worker and senses, Master Peko jumped on top It didn’t take much time to open it by pressing down on the side.
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“Hey. Our ace, Peko!
Sorry, there are no heroes or adventurers there. There was nothing we could do about it when it came to us.”
A woman in a mechanic outfit looks at the movement of a quadrupedal weapon approaching from afar. You shouldn’t be biased, but it seemed like it smelled like grease all the way here.
A slave worker armored unit located deep in the mountains on the outskirts of Sky City.
Thanks to Peko, who contacted me in advance, when I saw the base staff waiting in front of the base, it was Peko who came down from the walker lightly.
“Of course, they take care of vacation again, right? Whoa… Please ask Millie first.”
Items strictly. A slave worker unit registered to a unit as equipment. Milli.
Although it was Peko who put Millie down a little carefully. The mechanic lifts such a millie up to the equipment
“Of course you should! Have a long trip next weekend? Millie? Ah. Ah. Did you ‘pass out’ again?
Peconi who doesn’t believe it even if I explain it in words. Isn’t it? Give it at once I have to give it to you, whatever you look at.”
“Please.”
“Well, of course it’s work… But… Millie has passed out completely. She doesn’t even move… I woke up…”
Peco hands over Millie, who has been transformed into a slave worker and is his younger brother wrapped in a plastic bag, to the sky city armored personnel carrier mechanic who greets him.
Peko said at once that he had to take care of it again because he had performed an emergency support request mission while on vacation, and that he wanted to look after his slave worker unit Millie.
It was a mechanic who asked questions that any savvy person would notice.
“How did you manage to get here without a slave worker. Peko?”
