Chapter 316 – 205 Accept the Help of Combatant Personalities!
(Obviously Organization Chaos. It’s Lasix-sama’s program. Sonia? It’s a brainwashing combatant, so whatever it was before… Not!)
Brainwashing combatant #5094, who tried to convince Sonia that it was, of course, the combat protocol of Organization Chaos, as programmed.
However, Lasix judged that the fighting ability of hero Sonia, who was ‘trained’ in …, Was more suitable than the battle protocol of a pitiful brainwashed combatant.
It is a brainwashing fighter made by using ordinary people as bodies, but rather, after releasing the conscience that hangs itself in the mind and the limit that it takes while wielding violence against people. Brainwashed Combatant with Armor Function A brainwashed combatant from Chaos, an organization that was intimidating thanks to its bodysuit.
“…”
Even if the brainwashed combatant gets injured anyway, he tinkers with his head thinking that it’s enough to fix it like equipment, so that he can operate beyond his limit… The brainwashed combatant who was used with the limiter called conscience released.
In other words, brainwashed combatants who are set up to always maintain the tremendous strength that they unknowingly dump in situations like fire scenes.
No shame, no conscience, no room to feel the feelings of shame. A brainwashed combatant who deserves to be rolled like a fixture.
(…Of course, it’s the fighting ability of a hero named Sonia, right?
But you’re not a D-class hero named Sonia… You’re a brainwashed fighter from the organization Chaos. You haven’t forgotten that you’re a brainwashed combatant who acts on the orders of the manager, right?)
The personality of brainwashing combatant 5094, who naturally thinks ‘for himself’ and comes up with a useful answer when he finds a file that has not been installed.
A combatant personality that uses the keyword ‘unique ear’ to its own accord while locking down memories that are not immediately important
(Unusual ears? How to fight…? Then it’s Lasix-sama. The person who installed and taught me everything about being a combatant of the organization Chaos is Lasiks-sama…Isn’t it…?)
“Ah!”
“Um…Sonia-sama! What’s wrong?”
Brainwashed combatant 5094 Sonia with 50% concentration looks at Lasix while crossing their palms as if they realized something.
“Ah. It’s nothing, I just remembered something I forgot. Thank you for teaching me this and that. Lasix-sama.”
“…Uh…That…That’s right! Sonia-sama! Please take better care of me from now on!”
“Yes! Please take good care of me! Mr. Lasiks!”
Wouldn’t you say that you’re going to be a brainwashed combatant when you meet for the first time today with the expression you would give to a senior in life…
An elf who put both nipples and cleats into a golden ring with various functions, and made a data chip in his head so that the brainwashing combatant personality whispered into his heart. Sonia being built by Lasix, the technical director of the villain organization. Sky City’s D-class hero.
Sonia’s lewd clitoris, which has become stiff so that it does not enter even if there is no ring for clitoris training because she is constantly wearing a body suit for body development.
The horny clitoris of brainwashed combatant 5094, shaped like a natural groove, so stiff that it will never fall out naturally.
Even though it was softly covered with black-purple latex, it still stayed on! Sonia stands as if she were a brainwashed combatant at Lasix’s command to stand as it is, even though she hears a crinkle sound that goes beyond the level of revealing the marks on the clinging body suit. Sonia is staring at the inside of the visor that emits purple light.
“Yes… Yes! Lasix-sama!”
The eyes are covered by the brainwashing combatant’s visor, but even if anyone sees it, it is covered with a happy smile, and Sonia covers the skin of the brainwashing combatant’s body, gradually forming a body suit made of latex. Brainwashing combatant 5094.
(… Sonia wants the experience of being a brainwashed combatant? She’s up to the moment with Lasix Monk, but she wants a real experience… Would you like to do as I tell you from now on?
Ah…Uh…Ah…Okay…♥)
It’s ok, but… It’s ambiguous, but the personality program of brainwashing combatant #5094 was created by mixing the personality of the brainwashing combatant and Sonia’s personality.
(Don’t worry so much. Sonia! If you really don’t know, you can relax and stay with the feeling of concession… But you should try this yourself… It’s fun, right?
I know you like it too…?)
“Ahhh…Yes…Yeah…Embarrassing…But proud…”
As advised by the personality program installed in the brain chip, he tightens up his body… While pressing down on his breasts, which would have been more successful if he had been a model rather than a hero, a dark purple color that sticks as if he was trying to show his body line to Lasix. Sonia accepts the slime latex as it is.
Sonia, the combatant of organization Chaos 5094, whose legs, which trembled trembling every time she covered the clitoris with one or two thin layers, stopped as soon as she heard the advice of the brainwashed combatant personality.
(Seeing that he really likes things like this… He’s an incorrigible pervert. Sonia is…
After being fixed to the clitoris ring, the tough latex clings to it, but it doesn’t tremble… It’s hard like a real brainwashed combatant… Like a nipple… Really… Irredeemable pervert…)
“…?!…?!…
…♥”
(Like a brainwashed combatant…It’s put on…A pervert…
Because it is. Sonia is not a hero. Mr. Lasiks… No. 5094 brainwashed combatant of Organization Chaos.
A mindless brainwashed combatant. The body of a combatant who is being trained by a device for managing nipples and clitoris. That’s Sonia… Me…?
…)
Another point of her own resounding in her head, shuddering at the sell-off, obeying the brainwashing combatant’s manager’s instructions to stand still, but accepting as much of the climax sensation as her brain gnawed through as much as possible.
The clitoris, which was pressed by the brainwashing combatant’s bodysuit, pushes the latex cloth as if to leave an upright mark instead of being pressed. A brainwashing combatant body shared with brainwashing combatant 5094.
(If you understand, move as instructed. First of all, check the bodysuit the manager put on you? Majo pervert Sonia, who wants to become a brainwashed combatant herself even though she is a hero?)
“Ah…I see…5094…Ho…♥”
The same percentage of 50%. As pointed out by the brainwashed combatants who were set up as equals, Sonia moved her arms and legs back and forth, her palms and fingers starting to be completely covered in dark purple latex as instructed.
(Something… How to say… Just hit it with your fist… That’s not going to happen… If you’re a non-combat hero like me, you’ll pass out right away if you secretly hit one from behind…)
Sonia looks at the black-purple latex body suit glove that hardens like a gauntlet when she clenches her fists and leaves her impression.
She looked a bit cheeky, but the brainwashed combatant bodysuit was enough to convince the silver-haired little girl she had rescued from sitting on the floor without responding.
(She saved a poor girl from a brainwashing combatant until just now…But now she’s become such a brainwashing combatant? How do you feel. Hero of Sky City. Sonia… Sir?)
“Ah…Ah…Ha…Ha…♥”
(She saved people who were converted into combatants with great difficulty… How does it feel to become the same as those combatants. Hero Sonia?
… In fact, even if she is a hero, she goes through facility safety inspections… This … Isn’t this a little bit? Sorry. Sonia?)
Sonia looked down from her completely covered upper body as she tapped her fingertips to see if all the latex mucus had stuck to her breasts while listening to the brainwashing combatant #5094, who might be selling or caring. .
(Material that becomes hard in an instant upon impact…)
And if you are a supportive hero of the ‘class’ calmly, you can send it to the goal with a single shot from behind. Sonia declared in her heart.
(Really?
Everything…Of course…Because they hit the back of the head with a hammer…)
The subconscious temptation of a brainwashed combatant who slowly moves his limbs while entrusting himself to the dark purple bodysuit that has soaked into his skin, or taps the clinging latex bodysuit.
In response to such temptation, Lasiks has no choice but to stop the nosebleed with a wet tissue and endure the leaking essence.
(…With this…Sonia-sama…As a brainwashed combatant…♡)
For the last remaining ‘receiver’ mounting step, a black material with a purple lamp,
Lasix stood in front of a fighter from Sky City’s villainous organization, Chaos, holding a stick that looked like a receiver that corresponded to the ear of an android robot somewhere.
(A question like ‘Aren’t you ashamed?!’ Would be useless. I was confident in myself…The reason I carefully took it off so I wouldn’t damage the visor. That’s it… Isn’t it disqualification as a hero…?
Ah…No…♥)
The personality of a brainwashed combatant who tells you not to do that and lose some strength in your body. A program called 6094, a special combatant with awareness to help Sonia’s experience, although she has the same body control with the same feeling. [Brainwashing Combatant #5094] It was…
