Chapter 397 – Magical Girl Red. Liana’s Bad Ending: Magical Girl Brainwashed Combatant 3
Although Chaos was a villain organization that should have been intentionally and intentionally hostile as a hero (if damage occurred in Sky City…), It was strange to me to see myself deliberately acting as a mere fixture of the villain organization-
(That’s right… I don’t…♥ It feels good…♥)
A brainwashing combat uniform in a black-purple bodysuit combat uniform where you experience a strange, pleasure and euphoria that seems distorted by Sonia’s pervert mindset.
Brainwashing Feeling sticky under the visor… Growing larger from a smooth latex-like material, feeling like a fixture made for obedience, a combatant waiting for orders from his creator and manager in this situation where he became what he wanted to be.
– [Does not move while waiting for command]
(Yes…♥)
Without even realizing it, he went from answering stiffly like a puppet soldier to slowly becoming more relaxed, like a hero who is a bit foolish and interested in dirty things. A combatant whose thoughts are controlled according to the brainwashed combatant protocol.
A combatant who endures the comforting pulse felt at the tip of her chest and clitoris until just before she rubs her legs as the phrase appears from the visor with a purple lamp shining on it.
Sonia, a combatant, maintains an alert posture with the physical strength of a strong hero because that is a natural thing for a combatant.
Lasix held out her tablet screen so that it could be seen next to Sonia and pushed down the graph set to the maximum.
Brainwashed combatant No. 5094, as the administrator manipulated, the trembling of his thighs disappeared, and he was truly standing smiling like an emotionless doll.
“… Option adjustment also passed. Confirmed.”
Even as the tiny nerve-pulsing needles inside the golden rings inserted into her nipples worked,
Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who stands calmly despite the blue pulse coming from the visor equipped with a brainwashing function. Or a brainwashed combatant created as Sky City’s hero Sonia.
For this operation that Sonia wants to clear, Sonia has been processed from a brainwashed combatant to a brainwashed combatant whose behavior has been corrected to act like a combatant no matter who sees it…
I succeeded in controlling her gait and breathing like a combatant so that even if the video was filmed and spread on the Internet, no one would ever recognize her as Sonia…
“Perfect… Sonia… No…’ This’… Isn’t Sonia… It’s a combatant. … Ugh…
I didn’t know Sonia would do this… I’m so touched… I…”
“You worked hard… Haha… ♡ You worked hard… Haha… Uh… Uh… Six… Ugh… Ugh. …
Ji… From now on… The coordination… Can be done… Even if I leave it all to you… Kkk. …♡”
Lasix created combatants (quite strong), the most important preparation for operations. The plan’s planner gently massages Lasix’s shoulders as if he were an experienced part-time worker at a music store. Natrix.
“Are you okay? Nat…?”
According to Brainwash Combatant No. 5094, Sonia’s beloved visor was scratched, so she says it’s okay to suffer, but…
Natrix put her finger into Sonia’s ear and gently rubbed the ear wall with the latex mucus that had been stuck to Sonia’s skin for a long time, which had been soaked with body development medicine.
“I’m going… I’m going… Ahh…♡ I’m going… I’m going… It’s all… It’s my responsibility. … Ugh… Ugh…♡
As for the coordination… Leave it to me… Leave it to me… Uh…♡”
Although he is already wanted, this is a completed preparation so that the news that Organization Chaos is active again does not spread. Natrix decided to decorate the appearance of a combatant (quite sturdy).
“Nipple patch…? Why are you carrying something like that… Nat…? And it’s black…”
“Say it a little lower… Speak a little lower… Hgiit…♡”
Natrix was climaxing just from the sound of Lasix ringing in her newly developed ears, but she was holding on to the set of nipple patch stickers she had kept with her without dropping them.
Although she was the one who brought about the operation… It was Natrix who looked back on her memories to see what happened.
–
“I heard the explanation… Ugh… But… I still don’t believe it. Six… Suuu…”
Outskirts of Aka City.
The outskirts of Aka City where monsters roam around unattended, occasionally appearing from dungeons that have not been cleared, or appearing from gates that you never know when or where they will appear.
If we sit in Aka City any longer, we discuss with each other whether the slave exchange will give a better price or the small body exchange will pay more for the black-haired elf in front of us.
Natrix, a black-haired, tanned elf who tried to escape to Sky City even if it meant crossing the wasteland because it was obvious that she would end up like an adventurer party who was attacked by brainwashed combatants who started working.
Perhaps luckily, Natrix managed to get through the crack in the wall of the hideout without getting hurt thanks to the black-purple bodysuit brainwashed combatant who faithfully carried out the manager’s security orders and attracted the monsters.
Moreover, a combatant in a purple bodysuit, who would have received a large portion even if it were sold as a new product at a love doll store right away, appeared and even guided Natrix to the combatant storage room.
(… It’s a shame, but it’s a shame…)
A hometown friend who I don’t even know is how he is doing. Lasix appeared and ordered him to correct it… His elbow was bent, and he was subdued
I was guided by a brainwashed combatant with the location data of the hideout uploaded to a data chip in my head and tried to explain the situation, but the brainwashed combatant who was standing calmly behind Lasix like a bodyguard stuck out his chest and I had no choice but to open my mouth and chew it. I want to chew it like chewy jelly…
“Oh! That’s not it!”
Natrix fainted as a result of the small revenge of Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who told her to touch rather than just look and then pushed her soft latex fingers into her ear holes.
Natrix was carelessly thrown onto the sofa, with her clit that was releasing magic essence caught in a smooth rubber latex glove.
Lasix’s collaborator. I was a black-haired elf who still didn’t know how the situation was going, even though I received all the explanations that Hero Sonia allowed.
–
Although it can be useful in many ways on the journey from Aka City to Sky City…
Just by looking at it, despite its special uniform made of medical latex, a brainwashed combatant in a black-purple bodysuit that I wanted to use as a love doll with magic leaking out of its clit.
A brainwashed fighter in a latex bodysuit who is already being used by his hometown friend as a bodyguard… And possibly as a partner for the night.
“W… Here… You…? Brainwashed combatant…”
“Thank you.”
Three people researching items to take from the hideout and data for data recovery.
Since Lasix is walking around with a tablet, Natrix naturally helps the brainwashed combatant busty woman who teased her nipples and induced her to declare climax.
As I listened to my hometown friend’s explanation, my ears perked up, and my face started to turn bright red, I realized that while Lasix was moving around the safehouse hallway plastered with white metal tiles right before my eyes, the busty blonde woman who sat in front of the computer and helped me collect data was a brainwashing combatant. It doesn’t look like it.
(It wasn’t like it wasn’t… It wasn’t… But… That’s how… Jii?)
He also explained that he had asked me to become a brainwashing combatant first in order to protect the honor of the D-class hero,
According to Natrix’s perception, the hero wants to question whether he is truly sane by requesting to become a brainwashed combatant.
(I was convinced to ask them to come together, but… It was my first time seeing Lasix…)
Even if it goes as far as asking him to guard me while I go to another city to get data… I also want to investigate myself… And ask to be guarded as a brainwashed combatant of a villain organization that kidnaps people, turns them into combatants, uses them, and even sells them. A kind hero who listened to everything he said? Sonia.
A Sky City hero who met by chance Lasix, who was a researcher for the villain organization Chaos, when he went to Sky City, and decided to work with him while he collected data from Chaos, also known as the pioneer of brainwashing technology, and sold it to Sky City.
Although I was a little disappointed that the top quality busty love doll fighter was not owned by anyone. When Natrix realized why she was disappointed, she fainted again due to the symptoms of mana depletion.
“I said it before. Please allow me to say it again. Combatant Sonia. Thank you so much… Thank you…”
“If that’s the case, please thank the manager. I didn’t do anything.”
A brainwashed combatant made of Lasix’s collaborator who turns his gaze to the black-haired, tanned elf on the computer screen and answers.
“Still, it’s Sonia who buys it…”
A pervert elf who left scratches on her visor, which she seemed to cherish, and then massaged her breasts as she pleased, and even smeared the magic essence that was leaking out from behind her back.
Natrix was hesitant about whether to ask Lasix and Sonia, who were planning to return to Sky City after shamelessly collecting this data, to take them with them.
The first person to speak up for him was not the strange hero who had accepted the position of a brainwashed combatant in front of him… But a friend from his hometown. It was Lasix.
