Chapter 347 – Investigator Kina’s Bad Ending: Kina’s New Life 28
Pushot through Magical Girl Combatant Red’s earhole! The manager’s voice is heard from the receiver that has been inserted into the head.
According to ‘common sense’, she is no longer a magical girl. She took off her hairpin, a heart-shaped decoration that broke as if it were split and changed from a clean red to a darkish color…
[What did Magical Girl Red say now…? Does she even remember? Combatant Red?]
Red, a magical girl-type combatant, mutters an answer to the manager’s voice coming from a receiver tightly inserted into her ear.
She is no longer a magical girl commonly seen in Aka City… She lives up to the name Red there,
Just as the red-haired investigator ignored the operator’s warning and rushed in angrily.
Red, a magical girl who rushed in alone as soon as she received an anonymous tip that there was a villain organization that kidnapped people, turned them into sex angels, and even sold them off.
“… Yes, manager.”
(I am… A combatant of Organization Chaos… Uhm… No… Not Organization Chaos… Red, a brainwashed combatant of Natrix…)
A combatant bodysuit worn by brainwashed combatants of the villain organization Chaos.
Since they were already ruined and scattered, I gave them clothes that were left in the hideout. The black leotard-type bodysuit for physical development that I had brought with me, and both the nipples and the clitoris were perverted. Red, a magical girl-type combatant whose development was completed like Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who was a magic hero.
Even though she is a brainwashed combatant created by kidnapping an ordinary person, she is dressed in a bodysuit that hardens when shocked, and her head is prickled with needles. A brainwashed combatant of Chaos, a villain organization that is quite threatening to the public, as he wanders around and releases the limiter in his mind.
Ironically, thanks to adventurers recruited from other cities here and there to destroy the villain organization Chaos, the usefulness of [Brainwashing Technology] Has spread to all cities…
[Brainwashing technology] Is being used in various ways, such as in the academy’s curriculum for failing students to retrain them into combat-spec dolls without breaking the city’s laws, and in manpower rental service companies.
[Then, can you please press the button quickly and come back? There’s a lot to prepare from now on, right?]
Red, a magical girl fighter whose brain limiter has been released after being plucked here and there by an incredibly thin needle and experiencing electric shocks.
The biggest reason why citizens cannot subdue brainwashed combatants made from ordinary people is to show off their mighty power at any time, even if it is only for a short time, at the scene of a fire.
A brainwashed combatant whose brain limiter was forcibly released due to his mind being messed with.
Since it was a consumable item anyway, I thought it didn’t matter if it was damaged by releasing the limiter, but now that each combatant was precious, Red, a magical girl combatant, went through trial and error practice of carefully holding the glass cup as usual without breaking it.
“Order… Confirmed. Administrator.”
The manager’s voice comes from a receiver inserted into my head so that I can show off my strength at the fire scene at any time, even if it puts a strain on my body.
I still don’t know why they keep telling me, who was created as a brainwashed combatant by Organization Chaos, to recognize myself as a combatant only for the administrator and not as a combatant for the organization… Futanari elf. As instructed by Natrix, I pressed the Sex Angel program installation button. A fighter girl who was a magical girl, Red, who pressed without hesitation with her own fingers, covered in her bundle of black latex.
“… Ah…”
(I did it… I did it… I did it… I pushed the button… And threw it away, investigator…♡)
-Sex Angel Controller installation command input received… Confirmed. Program load complete. It will be carried out.
“Stop… Installing…? Stop… Stop… Stop…!”
[You’re a magical girl, but you’re making an investigator who did nothing wrong like that? That’s amazing. Magical Girl Red…♡]
The manager of the brainwashing combatant who waits for you so that you can clearly and clearly hear each and every synthetic electronic sound of the sex angel manufacturing device.
The brainwashed combatant in front of you is begging you to save him because he will do anything. The investigator’s last line of psychological defense finally collapses, perhaps unaware that this will be an opportunity to say goodbye to the magical girl Red. Kina.
After helping the foolish investigator capture the magical girl’s heart without asking, Magical Girl Red’s manager stabs him with a terminal connected to her receiver. Natrix.
[You recorded everything? A magical girl wearing a villain combatant outfit. Press the button on the device that turns the investigator into a pervert who only knows sex! And press it?]
[Not a magical girl, but a combatant. Right?]
(Not a magical girl. Natrix’s own combatant…
Not a combatant of the organization… But of the manager…)
As her happiness circuits roll, perhaps thanks to her own begging self, she is freed from her brainwashing! Wouldn’t she become a magical girl who would defeat all these villains?… She was the only investigator who could think like that.
[But it’s okay not to worry, right? She won’t be going back to the academy anyway, right?
Ah! Furthermore, she has a job to go back to, but she doesn’t have to go back as an academy student, right? Because you will never let her go?]
“Ah… Ha…♡”
The heart of Red, a magical girl, becomes gentle when she hears the voice of the villain Gwijaegi who says she will never be separated.
Her drug-soaked body development bodysuit had swollen nipples like grapes,
Even though it is a tight-fitting bodysuit that is sunken into the breasts according to the administrator’s preference, the brainwashed combatant with round breasts, Red, is different from the combatant in the black-purple bodysuit who proudly sticks out her erect nipples.
[Then step on it and destroy it.]
“… Yes… Administrator…”
Just like the investigator’s last hope.
Red, a magical girl-type fighter who drops anything on the white metal tile and clings to it, showing off her body line, stepping on a faded heart-shaped hairpin with latex high heels that are indispensable to the bodysuit, the symbol of a brainwashed fighter.
Even though I was transformed… It is an artifact for removing transformation that not only helps with transformation, but is also used to hide the identity of a magical girl.
It was Red, a magical girl who trampled those heart-shaped hairpins with her shiny combatant latex high heels until they were reduced to dust.
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“…”
Without even answering the manager’s instructions to come back quickly, I opened the automatic door I came in through. Brainwashed combatant Red closes again and disappears.
When Kina, an investigator from Aka City, entered the treatment room where she was tightly tied to the sex angel manufacturing device, she was a combatant with red marks left here and there on a black background.
At the moment of departure, it looks like the image of a brainwashed combatant attached to the material related to the villain organization Chaos. A magical girl-type combatant who transformed into a combatant bodysuit made entirely of neat black latex without any small stripes.
-Sex Angel Controller installation command input received… Confirmed. Program load complete. It will be carried out.
“Oh… No…”
The synthetic electronic sound of the sex angel manufacturing device softly resonates in Kina’s ears.
Sex Angel. One of the products traded in the back world.
Yesterday was a villain organization that specialized in business as a sex angel. Now that she’s gone, Kina might be the last sex angel ever created.
If you install just one application on a simple communication terminal without any special adjustments, you can do all kinds of situations, from remote control… It doesn’t seem to be any different from a love doll robot or a latex drone that supports such specifications.
The biggest difference is not debt or crime. The people who are pushed into the sex angel manufacturing machine, which is used as a one-liner for paraphilias who are excited by the fact that they have made victims who have done nothing wrong, are different.
Like other investigators who have already disappeared. A secret that is close to a trade secret. Investigator Kina experienced it with her own body
“Ah… Uh… What should I do… Cue… Hot… Eyepatch…”
A toy… Becomes a toy. A mindless toy that is manipulated by someone else’s hands… Completely remodeled… A mindless sex angel who refuses to go back…
The brainwashed combatants have left the scene, and in a treatment room with no CCTV, where it is unlikely that the managers controlling the brainwashing combatants are watching, the investigator is on the verge of being converted into a sex angel whose sales outlet has already been decided. Kina.
-Check sterilization area… Sterility… Execute protocol… Install controller… Executable…
Finally… Finally… An electric drill appeared from behind the restraint frame… Or a mechanical arm like a drill…
“I… I don’t like it… Someone help me…”
The robot arm of the sex angel manufacturing device reappears in front of Kina, holding an electric drill slightly thinner than a pencil and a small silver bead.
-Conduct insertion controller operation test
As the mechanical sound played, and the robot arm lightly touched the silver bead, it began to slowly twist and then suddenly turned into a thin, thin skein of metal as if it had exploded. A device that looks like a small silver bead.
