Chapter 306 – 195 I’ll Erase the Name! Because You Don’t Need That!
Sonia, the active hero of Sky City, moves her body first rather than words.
Contrary to the answer she gave earlier, saying that she doesn’t feel anything, Sonia begins to receive instructions from the brain chip that is slowly created in her head and connected to Lasix’s tablet.
“…”
Like Sonia, who has been put in the mindset of a drone by the brain data chip that occupied a new position, she is just staring blankly in an empty direction.
“Then, let’s do this like this…Simply…I set everything, Sonia-sama! Apply the settings…!”
“…Applying the settings…Completed.”
Lasiks gets up from his chair at the dining table and stands proudly in front of Sonia, who is bigger than her in many ways… Especially her breasts… But different.
A brainwashed combatant’s lewd combat uniform. The black glossy long gloves and high knee socks are also the same, but thanks to the breasts that are bigger than expected, they are pressed hard, but perhaps because of that, Sky City’s proud E-cup that looks bigger, breasts that have developed nipple size sensitivity.
I still don’t have the awareness that I’m brainwashed combatant 5094…But the awareness that I’m Sonia has disappeared. It’s a blonde busty drone.
Not a full-body bodysuit, but a high-leg design bodysuit.
Sonia’s essence flowing down her exposed thighs.
(…)
Lasix barely overcomes the urge to dye herself with her own essence.
A question to check the status of Lasix, who was fascinated by Sonia standing like an obscene adult figure and then barely came to her senses.
“…Who are you?”
“Um…Strange question. Yes. Stupid question. I’m a drone.”
(…A drone? Right…Right? I’m a drone, so I’m a drone, right?)
Also known as Sonia. If you ask who it is, Sonia responds with a strange attraction, as if it should be said more naturally as a drone rather than Sonia.
Drone management screen on tablet. Three letters already written in the drone name field at the top of the management screen. Lasix erases the name [Sonia] With three touches of the backspace key.
Erase it. After pressing the Apply button, Lasix asks the question again.
“What’s your name. So…Drone?”
“I’m a versatile drone with no name.”
Once again, Lasix’s fingers clatter, and Sonia responds to Lasix’s second question.
“This drone is a multipurpose drone without a designated designation.”
As the word [Sonia] Was erased, Sonia finished the experience of her name being put in the trash in her heart.
She’s a simple drone, a busty blond woman who accepts and reaffirms that she doesn’t have a special name anymore.
(Of course, to me… This drone might have had a name or some other designation… But right now it’s not that important… It’s not.
If a name is really, really important, it will come to mind later. You don’t have to worry at all.’
A drone that tried to say the three letters that looked like her own name, but decided to just stand there blankly.
(Drone…Just a simple word…A name…But for me it feels like it fills something up…)
A turquoise elf girl who observes and evaluates the hero who has changed while muttering “Memo memo…”. Lasix.
As the technical director of the villain organization Chaos, of course, as an intellectual who knows more than Sonia, Sonia, who has become a simple drone, has nothing more to do, so Lasix goes to the next level.
Instead of asking. Before installing a program called brainwashing combatant suitable for drones and deploying them for appropriate purposes, to drones in a basic state like white drawing paper, as it has been since before. Lasix ‘commands’ the way he treated the brainwashed combatants.
“Drone. Please take off the combat uniform you are wearing… Take it off… No… Take it off.”
“Yes. Administrator.”
(…Sonia-sama’s…Developed body…Uh…How did it change…
I already know this…But what should I do with new…Thoughts keep coming to my mind…Sonia-sama…♡)
Lasix, who had been brainwashed and put on a corrective bodysuit, was made to be a good size without wrinkles and without nipples and clitoris, which I had observed countless times.
Strangely, the elf was the first to give the order to take off his clothes, perhaps because he was fascinated by the body of a hero named Sonia.
“Undress. Let’s begin.”
Without hesitation, the girl with golden eyes and hair, who has now become a simple drone without even a name, is excited to see her moving to carry out the owner’s and manager’s orders as it is… Lasik calculates without forgetting what needs to be done. S.
Just a few minutes ago… Of course, if I had been asked the same request, I would have taken off my clothes in shame, but now I’m just silent and expressionless in order to carry out the instructions.
Long gloves and high knee-socks that I wore with excitement when I wore them. Sonia takes off her high-less style latex combat uniform in order.
Sonia starts to take off as it is.
(I don’t have anything. I have no rights and I can’t decide, so the manager Lasix’s instructions are correct…)
Like a drone made to think that it is right to do what her manager tells her, Sonia stands naked and waits in front of her manager who gave the order.
“I followed your orders.”
Even after taking off the mandulman’s latex combat uniform, the drone’s skin is as shiny as a mannequin.
Unlike mannequins, they have pink nipples or areolas full of oil… But the erogenous zone of drones doesn’t even look like an ordinary woman.
When the bodysuit was taken off as directed by the manager, the nipples and clitoris were properly massaged after absorbing the numbing powder and estrus powder to develop erogenous zones.
“…”
It was puffy, stiff and swollen as if it would explode if touched even slightly, and definitely got weirder than usual… Sonia’s lewd switch.
The clitoris revealed as it was when she took off the leotard-type bodysuit that barely covered the damp crotch. The second most common female erogenous zone after the nipple.
However, the visible scene of Lasix is the same as all the ‘victims’ who have been wearing corrective bodysuits.
“…”
Even if you deliberately pull it out, you won’t know it again right then, but if you leave it alone, the clitoris will hide again embarrassingly. Now, despite standing in a standby state, it seems to have been completely pulled outwardly, and it is inflated to the fullest, and even with the ring attached… It has grown large enough to allow the clitoris ring to move up and down as per the incapacitation behavior pattern. Clitoris.
(Sonia…Sonia-sama. I’m glad she’s out of her mind…I’m glad…♡)
The erogenous zone developed as it was developed was so sensitive that it was impossible to live a sane life without a bodysuit…
Lasix thinks it’s better to accept this state of being, a body that has been developed, rather than seeing a hero he’s starting to like more and more roll his eyes and convulse on the floor.
Maybe he became his first fan as a hero, LASIK’s ‘so… How about now… No. How about now!’ Sonia works to answer the question called..
“…Yes…”
Unlike the A-class and S-class heroes whose names or hero names are proudly listed in the hero rankings that solve the terrifying monster disasters that threaten the city…
“…Yes…”
… Sonia accepts the proposal that the researcher of the villain organization thought she would not accept, taking a simple drone nano machine kit and handing over the management page authority as a partner. Sky City’s D-class hero.
Take Lasix’s question. A drone that answers, an unnamed, nameless drone that thinks of itself as its manager and owner… And Sonia who smiles and replies to a villain he hasn’t seen in less than two hours, let alone a day…
“Yeah. I still think it’s me…? I don’t know who the drone was, but I am me…Most of them think it’s me…So I don’t know but I feel. I feel. I’m fine. I like it.”
A simple basic program. The more she concentrates on the lake-like space, where only the drone OS is installed and the seat remains empty… Sonia’s heart feels comfortable and wants to throw away all the annoying things.
The battle uniform of a brainwashed combatant that the drone took off and left on the living room floor at the request of the administrator, and is still shining. Body suit.
Carefully, unlike the smoldering Mazor Pervert Hero, Lasix took out and put on the blue gloves separately, and still carefully arranged them so that the inner side of the combat-spec bodysuit did not touch as much as possible. A member of the villain organization Chaos.
Lasiks then rummages through the items he had spilled on the table.
A set of…Little golden rings that he tucked into his pocket and fidgeted with in his hand.
(Now…Now…The bodysuit has been taken off, so…Do Sonia-sama…Management…Treatment…♡ …I’ll give it to you!)
Of course, it’s not a couple ring with two pieces in one set…But a golden ring with three pieces in one set that is used for such a purpose.
The more I thought about the use of the ring, the more my legs trembled at the elf’s essence stick that came up the skirt…
Definitely a calm Sky City hero. In Sonia’s condition, she’s not looking at herself. Lasix doesn’t do anything to hide Sonia’s figure by simply standing there, such as pressing her skirt to hide it, or interspersing her wrists to speed up her blood circulation.
“…Sonia…Sama…♡”
The body of a brainwashed combatant that has just been treated in a bodysuit that has been remodeled into a body erogenous zone full of drugs. Even if Sonia is left as it is, far from hiding under the skin, like the clitoris proudly sticking out pink… She will also stand up her own magic essence stick… Ear jab. It was Lasix.
