Chapter 351 – Investigator Kina’s Bad Ending: Kina’s New Life 32
(… Pretty… Sex angel…)
As with products called sex angels, the imprint of sex angel is engraved on the right breast and next to the left waist, like a sex angel made using the same equipment called a sex angel manufacturing device. Product processing.
Like a new computer body. A sex angel who has changed from a person to a product, not from an object to an object. Kina.
To enable ‘customers’ or ‘users’ to check the specifications, there is a barcode on the back of the neck to check the product number, measurement value, and sensitivity.
The purpose of manufacturing is toys, and products sold by falsely registered corporations such as Pink Angel are also toys.
A toy created solely for a distorted purpose, just for the sake of the one line that it was created after a normal person was kidnapped. Kina, a sex angel, looks down at her body that has been transformed into a sex angel and thinks like an investigator.
“… No… This place… I have to get out of here… I have to get out of here!”
Barely. Kina, an investigator from Aca City, regains her sanity by a very slim probability, like if it were a board game, the number 6 would have been rolled three times in a row.
“I have to leave right away…”
Kina, who has used up all of her once-in-a-lifetime luck, slowly puts her feet down on the floor, gathering her limp body.
It clicked in my head. A scene that appeared in Kina’s mind when the sound of something clumping passed by
I don’t know how she took advantage of the loophole to make the call, but she was captured by cruel sex angel sales and manufacturing villains, but managed to successfully send a rescue request.
She ended up waking tied up in a strange treatment room, whether it was today or yesterday, and I don’t know when, but she chose to become a sex angel… The girl who told me.
[Connection successful… Authentication… Confirming…]
From Kina’s right ear, who had used up all of her luck, which was not much, perhaps a little above average, she heard the synthesized electronic sound of the Sex Angel controller in her head.
“Who… Who are you…!”
Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who was assisting the work of her only manager, Monk Rasik, sets out to subdue the Sex Angel Body, who seems to have come to her senses… Again…
I walked step by step, my high heels made of black-purple latex sounding, but…
[Checking identity chip… Insert angel controller… Normal condition… Product name… Sex Angel… Product name error. … Request for re-authentication… Sex angel… Confirm…]
-“Aha.! It recognizes the product name on its own. I should be thankful for the advancement of cutting-edge technology. Eh… Huh? Reward program… Eh…? Lahi…♥”
-“I’m… Going to climax? Ha… I’m going to… I’m going to… ♥ Brainwashed combatant Sonia… Furthermore, I’m going to climax… ♥ Go… Go. Ugh…♥ Combatant’s peak… I’m in a bad mood…♥”
Brainwashing Combatant No. 5094 stood in the way during the sex angel processing process, which could have been ignored, worrying that the sex angel might regain his mind as an investigator and attack his manager.
Although there was a small elf who gave a ‘reward’ as a reward for the actions of such grateful combatants.
Contrary to the concerns of the brainwashed combatant who is enjoying the manager’s reward with nipples as thick as grapes, a sex angel who just sits still and wets the metal operating table in the treatment room.
[Code name: … Sex angel… Sex angel Kina. Confirmed]
(Who… Me? Sex angel Kina…?)
“Don’t play around! I…!”
She doesn’t remember when she thought of it, but… Despite her plan to quietly escape, she keeps answering to the voice she hears only in her own head. Br〉
There was no way to know why she did that, but anyway, she was alone in this place.
The investigator unconsciously listens to the sound of synthetic electronic sounds in this place where Kina, who is clearly sitting alone on the operating table, cannot see anyone.
[… Sex angel… Welcome to join the category of items called sex angel. Aca City investigator Kina. She now proceeds with her Sex Angel preferences.]
And then Kina adds a synthesized electronic sound in her head. Sex Angel Controller.
-From now on, Aka City Investigator Kina’s product name is [Sex angel Kina]. No other name is needed.
-If you do not cooperate, appropriate corrections will be taken.
“No… What?… Don’t be kidding… Why do you keep hearing it in your head..? Wait… Uhm… You’re hearing it in your head? Aren’t you crazy?”
An investigator who doesn’t hide his embarrassment and speaks to the strange device in his head in a seemingly empty operating room.
She continues to feel the ringing in her head, the feeling lingering in her ears, and now Kina, who thinks it’s strange, tries to put her finger into her ear, the source of the sound, but…
(Headset…? No… This… My ears are fine… Uh… What happened…? What is it?!)
Fewshot through the eardrums of happily brainwashed combatants! I had stabbed in. [Because it can be removed at any time! Unlike the mechanical receiver that completely covers the ears of brainwashed combatants,
There was absolutely no need to turn back, so I drilled a small hole and placed a small silver bead the size of a BB. A sex angel body with a sex angel controller pushed in.
Even if you block the ear hole where the sound is heard or scratch it with your finger, it does not penetrate, but thanks to the position of the Sex Angel Controller, it is already inserted inside and has already taken root in your head and has finished melting…
“Huh… Uhhh… Uh… Where… Are you…”
A strange feeling, as if a strange control device had taken root in one’s head? Thanks to the intuition of the investigator who got the answer right, the investigator keeps feeling nauseous. Sex Angel Body Kina.
[Warning. Sex Angel Kina. Put her hand back in place.]
Unlike the brainwashed combatant’s visor and receiver, which can be easily pulled off without a problem. I know it’s impossible to remove it using normal methods. Investigator Kina still sticks her finger into her ear hole.
Ignoring the nonsensical synthesized electronic sounds of the Sex Angel controller. I already know that it’s impossible to remove it with my fingers… So I laugh again, but investigator Kina doesn’t give up and tries to find a gap with her fingernails to see if she can somehow remove it.
[I warned you. Sex Angel Kina.]
And the warning sound of a synthetic electronic sound
[Confirmed unauthorized access to sex angel Kina’s control controller. Step 1 penalty processing… Complete.]
“Ah… Penalty…? Laughing… Ah… Keut… Ah… Yes… Ah…”
Penalty…? Without even giving us time to think together, we broke down…! The clicking sound in my head made me tingle like a fool who touched a voltage switch with my bare hands. Her breasts, which had grown foolishly large, were shaking while shaking the heart-shaped tattoo engraved on them.
Sex Angel investigator Kina collapses on the floor of White Metal’s treatment room.
(I’m dizzy… Damn… What should I do… Where am I… How can I be rescued…)
A sex angel body that needs to be sold. A small nerve pulse that had no effect on Kina’s body. Kina, who has completely melted into the pain nerves, causes endless convulsions under the control of the Sex Angel controller and is injected with as much pain as the target can receive without fainting. Investigator of Aca City.
“Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Hehe. It hurts,. Hot… Ah. Ah, ah ah ah!”
Although it only lasted 3 seconds, the pain that seemed to have passed through Kina’s mind, the stimulation of her nerves that was difficult to express in words, felt like 3 years of pain. As soon as the shock passed by, Kina, the sex angel investigator, rolled around, soaking her floor.
Rather, the subsequent synthesized electronic sound of the Sex Angel controller gave her Kina some time to relax, as if she was being considerate of her.
“Hee… Hehe… Huh… What… What… What… What…”
A sex angel body that places its finger as far away from the ear as possible in response to the high-frequency sound that is about to be output as a synthetic electronic sound.
[Step 1 penalty ends. Sex angel Kina, please enter the sex angel installation room.]
‘Sex angel Kina…? Angel installation room…? What is that…’
Guide to unknown feminine synthetic electronic sounds.
A word that cannot be seen in the right place no matter who hears it.
[… Failure to follow sex angel Kina’s instructions… Level 1 sentence-]
“You can just go… I’ll go… I’ll go…!”
Just 3 seconds. According to Kina’s strange feeling formula, 3 months, maybe 3 years of neural pulse punishment, Kina’s heart was touched by that thought, so she immediately got up and was in front of the door leaving this place… But not the black-purple brainwashed combatant and the small elf. A sex angel body slowly walking towards the device that Gwijaegi was fiddling with.
[Turn right and go straight.]
Although I was guided to walk towards the cylindrical capsule port right in front of me. Just from dot to dot. You can walk straight towards the capsule port right in front of you as if you were drawing a line…
[Just move to the left.]
A product that experiences the pain of punishment when the pain nerves in the head are taken over. I deliberately walked around the treatment room to check if the Kina was working well. A sex angel controller that gives instructions to walk in complicated, winding turns.
A sex angel controller that carefully instructs Kina in every nook and cranny where she should go and the number of steps she should take, and gives a tingling sound whenever she appears to hesitate.
-Tingling… Tingling…
“Huh… Huh… Ha… I’ll do it…! … Ah… Okay… Please… Please… Stop it…”
