Chapter 366 – 215 Before We Go, Let’s See if Turning the Nipple Ring Increases the Combatant Personality Ratio!
“Ah… Ugh…!”
The remnants of Chaos, a villain organization that causes people to reflexively open their mouths just by looking at them, and to force their jaws, which fall down arbitrarily, to close with their hands. Lasix.
(S… I didn’t expect Sonia to go first… And stick out her breasts… Ugh…)
Sigh. Sonia’s. Combatant No. 5094 places his palm on the large breasts that were first presented to his manager.
“I’m sorry, Sonia! This is also for experiment observation!”
Kuuk. And cluck. Click…
The sound of brainwashed combatant No. 5094’s skin being pushed back, even though it had seeped into the skin of the brainwashed combatant made of transparent Sonia, became even more shiny.
It’s not skin, it’s just the top of the brainwashed combatant’s bodysuit that hides the color, so it looks like she’s completely naked, and the end of the breasts covered by the bodysuit. The sound of the obscenely enlarged brainwashed combatant’s nipples being twisted.
The crunching sound of a brainwashed combatant’s nipple being twisted, made with a blank corpuscle name.
However, what the soft elf-eared girl is holding in her palms is the brainwashed combatant’s lewd breasts, which are slick with latex.
Lasix’s other finger was placed on brainwashed combatant No. 5094 in the purple-black bodysuit after grabbing the breast, so it wouldn’t move.
Click… Click…
Combatant 5094’s chest, nipple rings already installed before being covered by the latex bodysuit. And a small nerve pulse injection needle built into the inside so that it does not fall out of Sonia’s two thick protrusions.
Click. As a member of a villain organization, Lasix gathered the stored brainwashed fighters and did outrageous things in Sky City, getting to know the hero named Sonia. This is a training device that he knows well.
Before being brainwashed into becoming a combatant, a body development bodysuit is worn first, and then a safety device is inserted into the nipples before a combat specification bodysuit is put on.
(It’s all for Sky City, right? Manager Lasix is there to protect you so that he can obtain information and provide it to the city. That’s something even a brainwashed combatant, not a hero, can do. How about enjoying the moment, Sonia?)
(Yes… Ok… I’m not a hero now… But a brainwashed combatant… A brainwashed combatant of Chaos…)
Combatant No. 5094, looking down at his own chest, also understood thanks to the explanation of the combatant’s personality whispering in his head…
Sonia is guided step by step through self-suggestion thanks to her brainwashed fighter personality that persuades Sonia, who keeps looking around and saying excuses instead of excuses every time she keeps doing something shameful in her head.
(So, will we need the name Sonia for this mission? Or will we not? Want to answer?)
(I am… No. 5094. The administrator’s brainwashed combatant… Ugh… I don’t need a name… I don’t have one… ♥
Since I’m a combatant… I don’t need a name…)
The original personality is equally divided in half, and the personality program as a brainwashed combatant.
The reward program protocol that enters the mind of Sky City’s hero when he covers up the name Sonia in his mind space as suggested by his combatant personality.
(I thought about it well. Room 5094? There is no reason to worry until the administrator gathers the necessary information. I’m just enjoying the moment.
Combatant. Let’s accept the reward program?)
(Yes… I am… A combatant…♥ Sigh…♥)
The manager seems to have some business with the assistant’s device, so he takes a peek at the receiver connected to the data chip containing the program himself.
A data chip in Sonia’s head that sends a pleasure signal to the head of brainwashed combatant No. 5094 by passing a tingling electric current. Brainwashing Combatant No. 5094 Program
(That’s how it is. Just forget it?)
(Yes… Yes… That… No… I’m a combatant…♥)
A brainwashed combatant who deliberately avoids the three letters of his name that naturally come to mind at the mention of his name… A brainwashed combatant who keeps burying the identity he is trying to recall.
“… How… Are you leaving? Sonia…?”
“…”
A combatant who, far from reacting to the name of the Sky City D-class hero named Sonia, does not respond and gives up her mind to the pleasure signals of the data chip that keep sweetening her mind as if she has passed.
“Uh… Uhh…? Sonia?
Well… That’s right… Uh… I’m sorry… Sonia.”
Rather, it seems that the administrator who called out her name, which had been buried, was confused because there was no response, and then remembered what she said, [It’s not Sonia, it’s Brainwash Combatant No. 5094?] It seems that she understood it herself.
The end of the breasts, which became larger due to the latex soaked into the brainwashed combatant’s bodysuit, and the nipple rings inserted into the nipples.
Rather than the enlarged nipples of a lewd combatant waiting to be touched, Lasix is used to gently touch the inserted nipple ring and hold the nipple ring, which is not round but slightly angled like a hexagon, without shaking.
Although it is a brainwashed combatant’s breast with small grooves made so that the nipple does not fall out when it is developed.
Rather than creating a groove, it looks like it was made so that other parts become bigger without wrinkles…
Tick… Tick…
“…♥”
The remnants of a brainwashing villain organization that grabs the breasts and, instead of the tight outer surface, carefully grabs the angled middle part and rotates it one tick at a time. Lasix.
Ordinary fixtures. If you are a brainwashed combatant, there is no need to test these functions. He also has a truly strange constitution that allows him to remain fine even when hit by hypnotic pulses…
(So… I’m not doubting Sonia… I’m not… Ugh…)
Lasix makes an excuse, saying, “If you wear it as a combatant, you will have to go to a skin clinic or hospital to get treatment, so you have to take away the body development bodysuit that develops your body’s erogenous zones and wear it…
Because once used, the brainwashing combatant’s brainwashing visor, which emits a strong pulse that leaves an imprint on the pupil so that ordinary people can never take it off on their own, is a hero who can be removed and attached like a refrigerator magnet…
(Really brainwashing. You were subjected to it… It’s a bit strange to say, Sonia…)
(This is a procedure to check whether the combatant program is connected properly! It is definitely not because Sonia is the kind of person who wears anything she likes and gets horny and erects her nipples just by looking at the bodysuit?!)〈 Br〉
Are you pretending like that? Is he in cosplay, pretending to be a combatant? The remnants of the villain organization Chaos are forced to check to see if they are simply obscene perverts and faithful to their role-playing, mistaking them for brainwashed combatants.
A just but slightly strange hero. Is Sonia acting as a brainwashed combatant? Or, a simple way to check if the program is really running with the installed half personality.
(Since it’s half-and-half, you can just make the combatant’s personality 100%! Then, excuse me, Sonia!)
And click. One space to the right of the nipple ring placed on the brainwashed combatant’s nipple. When you turn it, the sound of the built-in gear turning once.
A gold sparkling ring that transmits a signal that one step has been taken to the data chip.
A treatment device for training that operates solely on the body heat of Sonia’s nipple, which has grown painfully large.
A nipple ring that transmits a signal that one step has been taken to the data chip. A program that adjusts the setting variables of the brainwashed combatant according to the input response after returning one space.
“…?!”
And then, shocked. Sonia stops for a moment. Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094
“… How… Are you leaving? Sonia…?”
“Uh… Lasix?… I checked the external manual adjustment input. Do you add 5% to the combatant personality ratio setting…?”
Instead of the hero, who had become a brainwashed combatant who had forgotten the name Sonia, the response of the combatant’s personality that remembered the three-letter name.
I was fascinated by the unscrupulous combatant’s body sticking out his erect nipples at will, so I opened my mouth in a daze… If I had pushed a little harder, Chuu-Chu… The elf-eared Lasix would have been sucked by the brainwashed combatant.
Unlike the elves who carry personal onaholes next to the bow, Lasix is still stiff and leaking magical essence, but the desire for knowledge that he wants to investigate takes precedence.
“Well… Then it’s working properly! Hehe… Hehe… Hehe… You’re not pretending to be a combatant on purpose… Sigh… I’m glad…”
If you turn one square, it’s 5%. The purple eyes seem to have become a little darker as the proportions of the personality that occupies Sonia’s body have been turned closer to that of a brainwashed combatant.
“Huh… Thank goodness…”
Lasix sighs happily and feels relieved. An official of the villain organization Chaos.
The irredeemable lewd pervert hero does not play along but is ruled by a program created in his head…
(… Ugh… Ugh…♡ Again… Again…♡
Sonia… Uh… Brainwashed… Brainwashed… Jii…?)
In order to lose control little by little to the combatant program created in my head… The fact that a management device has been inserted into my nipple… I also lose Lasix to my lustful delusions rather than my curiosity.
(He’s a hero… Like this… If he grabs the nipple and turns it…)
Lasix grabs the breast of the hero who gladly accepted the absurd request and twists the training device inserted into the nipple.
“The current combatant personality ratio is 55%… Ah. Additional external stimulation confirmed. It is 60… 65…”
As the proportion of combatants’ personalities increased, Sonia’s appearance changed. She was an elf whose magical essence was dripping from her cleavage.
