Chapter 295 – 184 Villain Researcher’s Unique Proposal
Just as magnets begin to tremble before they stick to each other.
The purple color of a brainwashed combatant whose visor completely covers Sonia’s eyes, as if Sonia’s eyes are magnets. Purple visor.
“Uh…Uh…What… What! Suddenly clinging to you!
Uh… Uh…?”
Like a warning sound… Without a single signal that it’s working, just like that! The visor stuck to Sonia’s eyes like a magnet
As a hero with a strange delusion, he uses a strange thought circuit that naturally makes a serious situation more serious, and a strange hero who recalls the image of a combatant who was brainwashed.
“Th…The visors used by those brainwashing combatants…Then…”
A brainwashing combatant who keeps on kidnapping other victims to turn them into identical brainwashed combatants, without thinking about anything else… Or unable to do anything else.
I did not directly see the circumstances of the brainwashed combatants of the villain organization Chaos, which were also ‘sold’, ‘sold’, and ‘leased’.
In comics, in movies, in fiction and in pornography, the work that combatants do is…Serving those who give huge donations to the organization…Something… Sonia who remembers.
“Stomach… It might be dangerous… Stop the visor! …?”
Took.
Purple visors that fall from Sonia’s eyes in vain before she even imagines an E-cup busty woman serving the organization as a brainwashed combatant with blank yellow eyes.
“Uh…It just falls…Yo…”
Both body and mind.
Sonia pulled hard to remove the visor, but the adhesive strength of the visor seemed to be as strong as a restaurant magnet coupon attached to a refrigerator.
The visor is easily detached like a post-it by pulling lightly.
“…?”
A meticulous and careful hero of Sky City who started scratching his blonde hair out of embarrassment. Sonia
Sonia puts the brainwashing fighter’s exclusive visor on the side of the refrigerator and puts it back on her eyes like a magnetic coupon.
Chap! At the same time, the brainwashed combatant’s visor lightly clung to Sonia like a magnetic coupon, as if it were a refrigerator.
Sonia checked with her own body to see if it was really safe and if she could remove it at any time.
It was only then that he was a hero who slowly began to understand how the situation would change after wearing the visor.
(First of all… It seems to look good…)
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, but I feel like I can see the vase on the table in the living room a little further away…
Across the living room from her closet, there is a feeling that her own dark room with Sonia’s bed, with the lights off, looks slightly brighter…
“Cosplay outfit…?”
Obviously, the more I look at the purple light that I feel after wearing the visor, the more comfortable I feel.
The visor that can be easily detached like a refrigerator magnet is mediocre in Sonia’s eyes, but it’s nothing more than a well-made brainwashing combatant cosplay visor… A brainwashing combatant’s visor that thinks so.
“I was expecting something. Nothing happened so I have to like it…Or uh…Uh…Cosplay?”
Sonia gazing blankly from her full-length mirror attached to her wardrobe to her visor wearing her brainwashing combatant’s latex outfit.
“This… This… So it just feels like I’ve become an erotic figure… Yo… ♥”
Thanks to the shiny skin, if it weren’t for the nipples… Really. Sonia, who looks like a real life-action model figure.
(The figure had a round pedestal or case on the floor…)
Sonia imagines a pedestal for a 1:1 full body standing figure on the floor in her mind.
A visor that emits purple light is added to Sonia, who is simply wearing a combat uniform… A brainwashed combatant of Organizational Chaos that appears in a full-length mirror. Sky City’s hero observing a brainwashed combatant who is blond but cannot see his eyes thanks to his visor.
The reflection in the mirror is not a Sky City hero, but a simple combatant with no personality.
“Eww…”
If you think about it like that, the tip of your chest will stab B-Cook♥ B-Cook♥, but…The brainwashed combatant’s breasts look normal on the outside.
No matter how dangerous it looks, hero Sonia has no intention of wearing the brainwashing necklace with needles that emit nerve interference pulses to the end.
“Huh? Me… A message?”
It’s unfortunate, but it’s getting late at night, and with the thought of going to sleep, I slowly get out of my kneeling position and try to get up, but Sonia hesitates.
And in front of Sonia’s eyes, she thought it was simply a visor for cosplay, but a line of messages floating in front of the eyes of the user wearing it to see if it really has a visor-like function.
[There is something I would like to say about Organizational Chaos. I’m at the door, please open it!]
“What…What is it! What is it!”
It was natural that no one would answer… Sonia, who was spinning her confused head here and there to try to figure out the situation by herself…
[P.S. It’s too cold outside. Quickly.]
The cold hallway, the cold apartment hallway, gave in. A researcher of the villain organization Chaos. It was Lasix.
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(…! In front of the door?!)
Just like a visor for cosplay, it seemed to have no function, no. Just one function.
A purple visor worn by a brainwashed combatant of the villain organization Chaos, which had the function of hiding the face so that one could recognize that it no longer mattered who he was by hiding his eyes.
A line of messages appeared on Sonia’s visor screen as she wore the visor herself.
I’m waiting outside, I’m at the door, so please open the door message
As a citizen of Sky City, as a thoroughly educated hero, he checks the front door to see if there is anything he can knock down, then sends a message with the brainwashing visor of the villain organization Chaos and a set of brainwashing visors. Sonia opening the front door for someone.
“Thank you… Sonia-sama! May I go in first!”
When I open the cold front door, what appears is a long trembling ear. An elf with mint hair.
“Uh…Ah…? …Yes…Eh. Is that so?”
“Eh … Eh … Sorry … Excuse me. Sonia …”
Contrary to Sonia’s expectations, the hero of Sky City, who expected a sudden surprise attack by the remaining fighters after defeating them once and taking their loot, the sight in front of Sonia’s eyes is a girl with light blue-green hair grinding her teeth and shivering in the cold.
“Chwihing! Heh… Huck… Cough Cough…”
“…Uh…Drink…?”
A kind hero who took out Ssanghwatang, which he had bought for steaming meat and put in the rice cooker to drink warmly, and served it to the elf visitor. Sonia.
“Thank you…”
The elf girl, answering Sonia, bringing a glass bottle warmed from Sonia to her limp ear, thawing her red-stained hands from the cold. Lasix.
Sonia, who had been immersed in Kim expecting something spectacular and newsworthy brawl, the reason in detail was that she expected to get more by beating her brainwashing combatants, but…
Elf. A species that does not exist on Earth.
As if to prove that he is from the fantasy world, Sonia’s friend from the fantasy world was fluent in communication. A turquoise-colored elf girl who, unlike Luce, expresses her gratitude with an awkward feeling.
The unique taste of the earth… Sonia brings up the main topic to a young girl who is experiencing culture shock while feeling Ssanghwatang.
Just fighting with brainwashed combatants of Chaos, the previous villainous organization in Sky City… A lewd masochist hero who was unknowingly developed by Yudu and Klee while wearing their combat uniforms.
“I want to talk about organizational chaos… Uh… I want to say something… Can I ask you first? The ears… Are… Okay?”
She put a message on her visor to open the door… She said she had something to say about Organizational Chaos… But before that, kind Sonia took care of the blue elf’s long ears.
.
“Then I’ll ask you first. That combatant’s outfit… Ah… Uh…♥”
Sonia, who didn’t know what she was, was wearing her visor and combat uniform.
Until now, until the scene where she handed over the warm Ssanghwatang, the fact that she was a low-level combatant who was brainwashed by the villainous organization Chaos (Verse added ver) and…
Sonia blushes at the embarrassing gaze of an elf girl staring at her own figure.
“…Ah…The one I’m wearing…”
She dared to avoid the word ‘battle uniform of a brainwashed low-level combatant’ and still clearly couldn’t get an erection.
The nipples felt like they were congested, but they clung to each other, pointing at her combat uniform, which left no marks on her nipples when walking… Sonia asked a question.
The nipples, which had already grown to such an extent that if they took off the bodysuit, they would climax in a slight breeze, and the epidermis naturally peeled off thanks to the bodysuit, without knowing that they were waiting for a golden ring to maintain that condition. …It was Sonia asking the question.