Chapter 352 – Investigator Kina’s Bad Ending: Kina’s New Life 33
Although it was only a short time of 5 minutes, Kina walked around as instructed, leaving traces of smooth footprints on all the white metal floors in the treatment room.
With the cheap capsule port I was told to enter in front of me, I moved around according to the predetermined path as if training a pet… In the end, it looked really crude and cheap. A sex angel body arrived in front of a capsule port that was roughly created by a brainwashed combatant and his manager. Kina.
[Sex angel Kina. Please go inside.]
‘I… I’m not a sex angel Kina… I, … I, … I’m an investigator in Aka City…’
Kina Sugakwan knows better than anyone else that entering the capsule port is a truly dangerous act.
There are criminal acts such as putting people into hibernation by tricking them into thinking they are using capsule ports for treatment, but as an investigator at Aka City, I know that there have also been cases where skin clinics did not properly verify the identity of customers, causing their skin to completely change into that of a mannequin… Kina thinks that if she continues like this, she might really become a sex angel.
(The body… Has been transformed like a pervert… But the mind… The heart…)
And the synthetic electronic sound of the Sex Angel controller that comes out as soon as the movement of the Sex Angel Socha, which must be inserted and entered on its own, slows down.
[Sex angel Kina’s resistance… Suspicion… Repeatedly level 2 penalty… Warning. This level of punishment will cause permanent damage to brain cells…]
“Ah… No… No… It doesn’t matter… I… Okay… Okay… Okay… Cue… Ugh…”
Pasik…! Pasik…!
The natural reaction of a sex angel whose pain is so severe that just hearing the tingling sound makes my head feel numb.
Sex angel Kina slowly enters the cheap capsule port as if succumbing to the threat of synthetic electronic sounds.
An investigator slowly inserting his body into a device so crude that it would be embarrassing to even call it a capsule port.
Skin clinic or hospital. Mechanized anthropomorphic user. Rather than the typical cylindrical capsule port installed at service centers for cyber implant users, it is a crude, cheap, simple installation port with a slightly egg-like round design.
It’s so flimsy that you wonder who put it together, and let alone the slide door that opens automatically, it’s not made of transparent acrylic, so it’s so flimsy that it’s hard to see what’s inside once you get in.
A cheap capsule port that is so flimsy that the recipient has to bend over and lift their hips.
(There is no way to resist… Uh… Nothing…)
An unidentified mechanical device that seems to be neatly arranged on an egg carton.
As the eggshell slowly splits in two, the user squats down instead of floating in the nutrient solution like most ports. It’s as if I’m kneeling and prostrating
A design that seems quite inconvenient to users
A device with various types of equipment and unknown infusion tubes and syringes visible. Of course, even after looking at it, I don’t know the details of what it’s used for… But in the end, it’s a device… That changes oneself… From an investigator in Aca City to a sex angel, Kina.
Kina still has self-awareness as an investigator in Aka City. The moment I saw the really crude-looking capsule device in front of me and laughed at myself for being pitiful. Sex Angel Kina’s empty laughter comes out spontaneously
“Ha… Haha… Ah… Ahaha…”
One step towards the strange machine in front of you. If you take just one step forward, a strange machine will transform your body and mind into a sex angel like other victimized girls, forcibly and without permission…
‘… Ha… Haha… Is this… The end…?’
Girls who have been kidnapped or sold… And Kina, who finds herself pathetic for being included in that group, falls into despair.
[Sex angel Kina. Please connect to the device.]
As if urging Kina to hesitate, a synthetic electronic sound is heard again in her head
“I… I… Installation… I’m a person… Not a product… I don’t like this…”
It seemed like she was taking a step back… Of course, Kina, who had given up, didn’t move a single step, but Kina, the investigator, still spit out those words from her mouth.
Kina’s legs were trembling, and she wanted to step back, but any place was fine right now, so she wanted to run outside. But to Kina, the investigator of Aka City, the Sex Angel controller’s crackling sound… Crackling… Something was burning. The sound of entering.
[Sex angel If Kina runs away, the highest level of electric shock will be administered. Charging… Ready. The expected damage is… Permanent frontal lobe damage to sex angel Kina. Simulation completed]
A sex angel controller that plays a sound and kindly tells you when and where the sound will come from.
The frontal lobe of the brain. A part of the brain involved in self-consciousness and a part involved in surgery for mentally ill patients.
I remembered a story from an academic scientific journal about an aggressive patient who, through frontal lobe processing, no longer became aggressive and simply accepted instructions blankly and obediently, like a drone or a pleasure-providing servant… Aka City recalled such knowledge without realizing it. Investigator Kina.
“Don’t bother… My… Head… Ah…”
The investigator’s heart finally broke.
Kina, an investigator from Aka City, squats on the floor and continues to shed her tears. Kina started to shed tears.
She kept screaming, but she held on, hoping that the security guards who knew she had been kidnapped would come to her rescue. An investigator whose heart finally breaks due to the reality that nothing changes.
Once Kina’s heart falls, it continues to fall like dominoes.
“Ah… Ugh… Ugh… Ah… I don’t like it…”
‘I… Can’t… Ah… Ah…’ The investigator of Aca City mutters over and over like a broken machine. An investigator who is destined to be kidnapped by a brainwashed combatant in a purple-black bodysuit and sold as a sex angel to that Humanoid.
The sex angel controller’s synthesized electronic sound continues with a sound that Sex Angel already knows better than what is being burned.
[Please select. Sex angel kina. Either that happens… Or you become a happy sex angel. Please select. Sex Angel Kina.]
“Ah… Ah… That… Something like that…”
After the head is fried to perfection. The lowest priced product made by criminals who resisted until the end. Are you really going to become a low-level biological love doll that can barely understand basic commands?
A terrifying message with no mercy from the Sex Angel Controller, telling you to choose whether to become a Sex Angel or not.
“Ah… Ah… Uh… Huh…”
Rather than becoming a mindless love doll… At least on the outside, I’d rather be fine. He said that he had become a sex angel… Like a girl…
As a kidnapping victim who was fortunate enough to call for help but not be rescued… Like the academy student who turned into a sex angel who refused to investigate, claiming it was his freedom to choose his own career…
(Maybe… That would be better… Uh… Uhh…?)
Ugh…
“Now… Let’s sleep…”
A metal thread rooted in my head. Sex Angel Controller.
When Kina, the investigator, gave up and gave up on pleasure, giving up on herself and showing a broken smile that left her just one step away from becoming a sex angel. Slowly… A sex angel controller that touches the investigator’s pleasure nerves.
A controller that relieves the painful nerves that I had been fiddling with until just now so that they wouldn’t be completely damaged, to become a sex angel product.
“Ah… Ha… Ha… Hu… Ha…?”
After the body was developed into a sex angel body, a silver bead was inserted through a small drill hole.
A sex angel controller that operates semi-permanently by absorbing the weak body heat from the victim’s head, which unravels like a thin skein of thread when touched and developed into a sex angel body.
The mind of that sex angel controller was crackling. A finishing device that turns itself into a sex angel if it doesn’t want to be roasted. Threatened to go into a cheap capsule…
Under the pressure of a small mechanical device that can manipulate your mind at will…
“… Ah… Okay… Uh…”
[Enter the device for the final procedure. Sex Angel. Sex angel Kina.]
“Okay… Ah… Because… Stop… Do it…”
Aca City’s sex angel body that flashes a smile that would be seen by Sky City’s lewd mazo hero, who seems to have a lot of wrong with everything from his head to his mindset. Kina.
It was not the blushing face of the investigator who had resisted to the end and held out in the belief that a party of heroes and adventurers from Aca City would soon arrive, who had accepted an urgent request that security guards and investigators had been kidnapped on the streets of Aca City in broad daylight. …
“Sex… S… En… Zel…”
Kina’s right breast. A heart-shaped tattoo engraved on the breasts of a sex angel that is one size larger as if it is proof of possession.
There have been cases where academy students who mindlessly get a heart-shaped slave tattoo on their lower abdomen at a skin clinic end up taking a step into a new world by receiving a bikini-type school swimsuit instead of a sukumizu-type swimsuit…
