Hypnotized Female Protagonist 385

Chapter 385 – 234 Manipulating Abandoned Combatants at Will

[Combatant Management System Online]

[Specify selection. 5094]

“…♥”

It has been a long time since the brainwashing villain organization Chaos, which captured people and brainwashed them into combatants, collapsed.

A black-haired tanning elf who was duped and had her name stolen wanders the streets like an illegal immigrant

In the end, I was kicked out of my part-time job at a convenience store and worked as a part-time worker at a succubus sex shop during the exam period. Finally, I received an offer to become a full-time employee today, but I had no choice but to leave Aka City with tears in my eyes.

I don’t know why the power was turned on in the hideout facility that was left unattended for a very long time, and I don’t even know why there were several red dots on the display screen showing the status of the combatants in storage.

Even though I’m wearing a sex shop worker’s uniform made of medical sedative latex that calms arousal just by touching it, my nipples are getting bigger without me realizing it. A brainwashed combatant with an obscene appearance.

So much so that one wonders if there is a remote control device embedded in the head from the hallway to the combatant storage room, or if, unlike the soft breasts, it is a humanoid-like robot.

Even though I pressed his chest and pressed my fingers against the black purple armor that looked more like tough latex paint than a bodysuit, I didn’t even glance at Trix and just asked the manager.

As a brainwashed combatant of Organization Chaos, Sonia is a brainwashed combatant who carried out actions as ordered by the organization’s manager.

“The green one is that combatant…”

Thanks to her experience, she said she was working part-time at a convenience store and was able to do something that would have been done at a construction site, exposing all the floor tiles.

Unlike in the past when she was foolishly deceived, she is a sharp-eyed, black-haired, tanned elf who analyzes each situation one by one. Natrix.

She is a brainwashed combatant who has no intention of turning on the happiness circuit, but by some lucky coincidence, the power appears to have entered the hideout and started working.

“The last order I received was to gather in the storage room.”

“…”

Unfortunately, a brainwashed combatant with an emotionless smile as if his ego had been completely erased was connected to a device that was used to store supplies and was slightly pressed down when he stepped on it, fixing his ankles.

Natrix had long ago erased the foolish choice of just abandoning the brainwashed combatant who looked like a love doll with lewd big breasts just standing around in the storage room.

“I’ve never even been to a retail store, but…”

Recalling the words spoken by the adventurer party who suddenly stormed into the love doll repair workshop assigned to Natrix during the attack on the villain organization Chaos.

Natrix, the black-haired, tanned elf who has smooth, black hair and big breasts, has a firm hold on her… Even when I think about it now, my spine goes slightly cold.

The appearance of the brainwashed combatant standing before your eyes.

Natural golden hair and fully developed breasts that are so large that they exceed the level of huge breasts.

However, the imprint of the brainwashing villain organization Chaos engraved on the pupil of the eye is clearly visible due to how long it has been used as a brainwashed combatant.

“There were some kids who deliberately brought maid robot cosplay costumes and asked them to wear them…”

-Please… Please wear it! Because the additional fee is okay… Thanks to you, I received a lot of merit scholarships… Please…♡

Maid uniforms are maid uniforms, but Natrix reminds me of the pervert school students who stick their foreheads on the floor while holding out barcode engraved stickers asking them to stick them on the inside of their thighs.

Evidence of a brainwashed combatant engraved in the yellow eyes of a brainwashed combatant made into a poor victim. Pupil imprint.

Natrix thought, “Wouldn’t there still be a demand for that?”

Of course, to get to Sky City, you have to cross the wasteland, so there are no plans to go to the Aca City body exchange and sell the brainwashed combatants who can be protected as they are porters and combatants.

This is not a Humanoid procedure that intentionally applies the option to maintain human rights like pervert. It is not a Humanoid made of high-quality human resources like adventurers and heroes who are too small to become small bodies.

The typical Humanoid that buys, sells, borrows, sells itself to a company, or even leases it permanently is a simple furnishing robot. Natrix has become accustomed to it by accepting the basic common sense that even if it breaks, it is not assault but merely property damage.

To the brainwashed fighter who was reduced to such a humanoid-like position, he gave a comforting look to the victim.

Natrix steps on the footrest, notices a green dot, and presses the combatant management button that appears on the display.

[Specify selection. 5094]

Drurrrr…

A device attached to the ceiling, like a claw machine, is the only place where the pressure footrest is pressed.

It began moving over the head of Brainwash Combatant No. 5094, indicated by a green dot on the display.

“…♥”

Administrator Lasix’s command was calmly entered into my head. I keep thinking about the command I am waiting for after downloading the file.

(Not Sonia. A loyal brainwashed combatant of Organization Chaos. This is Sonia…♥)

Sonia reflexively creates pleasure substances in her head just by recalling the fact that she is a perfect-brainwashed combatant and faithfully carrying out the orders given to her by her manager.

A phrase that Lasix included without knowing how the order would remain in the mind of the brainwashed combatant.

According to the words of the manager’s orders, to which absolute obedience is common sense, such as ‘Act as a brainwashing combatant’ and ‘Enjoy your role as a brainwashing combatant until you return to Sky City.’

As whispered by the brainwashed combatant personality inserted into the data chip in the head to effectively assist the brainwashed combatant’s experience.

Personality data of Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, which was in the head of a sloppy hero, so when Sonia, a brainwashed combatant who could be said to be both a small body and a main body, climaxed, she also climaxed.

In his mind, he has the personality of a D-class hero whose common sense and pleasure reflex as a brainwashed combatant have already been fixed,

Big blonde breasts whose personality proportions can be adjusted with golden training rings inserted into the nipples. A brainwashed combatant with clear engravings on his pupils.

The order to look around the entire hallway had already ended, so while carrying out the manager’s order to move to the combatant storage room, I ran into a black-haired, tanning elf across the hallway…

The black-purple latex bodysuit worn by the manager as a brainwashing combatant is wrinkled. Sonia, a brainwashed combatant who only moved to get more in between her pussy and crotch and rub her clitoris.

While experiencing the strange sensation of having location data remotely entered into my mind from Larix’s tablet, I entered the combatant storage room as it was. A fighter in a black and purple bodysuit who moves his body only to be stored so that the administrator can copy files.

“Huh…?!”

A brainwashed combatant with big blonde breasts who didn’t lose her expression even when her enlarged, developed clitoris swelled up and was rubbed against a slick bodysuit.

Of course, even if the brainwashed combatant’s data chip, which sends pleasure pulses to the brainwashed combatant’s behavior in the head, has slowed down because the brainwashed combatant is also climaxing, it is evidence that the pleasure substance has become soft enough to be secreted reflexively…

A combatant management system device on the ceiling that accurately descends onto a footrest device that secures the ankle.

A management device designated by Natrix that slowly descends onto the head of the only combatant remaining in the storage room.

“Ok… Hook…♥”

A visor that was twice as thick and wide as the visor worn by the brainwashed combatant protruded from the management device that reached just below the blonde, busty brainwashed combatant’s head.

A combatant management system device that sticks to the face and is inserted like a brainwashed combatant stored without resistance. Sonia’s golden eyes are covered by the visor again.

“Hgiiiii?!”

As electric current flowed from the inserted visor, the combatant, who proudly walked down the hallway with her breasts out, climaxed while spraying love juice.

The dark-purple bodysuit made especially for this combatant should have only made the inside of the bodysuit wet instead of causing it to splatter.

A black-purple latex bodysuit that gradually melts into the brainwashed combatant’s skin.

An umbilical plug port created by modifying the umbilicus into a cyber implant.

When a foreign object such as a finger is inserted, the short circuit signal is changed to a pleasure signal and applied. It has become a climax switch that makes you climax if you press it too hard.

The bodysuit that Lasix sprays on his brainwashed combatants is a new idea product that can be put on and taken off with a small spark that occurs when Sonia presses the belly button plug port.

A management visor for the brainwashing combatant storage room that produces electric sparks as soon as it covers the eyes of a new combatant.

“Hot… Hehe. Hehe…♥”