Chapter 428 – 248 This Is the Next Command. Combatant!
“I don’t think anything has changed in particular… But when I think about it that way, it seems a bit dull…”
Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who recovered all the Sex Angel’s bodies as directed by Manager Lasix.
Driving a refrigerated truck with the words “National Cabbage Transportation Association” Written on it again…
“Hurry… I want to go back quickly and receive new orders from the manager, so I can be used… So… Let’s hurry. No. 5094…”
He glanced briefly at the Aca City investigator, who had already been wrapped and covered with a mask leaking sweet estrus gas…
“This… This was done by Sonia, a brainwashed combatant… Because it was done by a combatant who was manipulated according to the manager’s orders… So… It doesn’t matter… ♥”
(That’s amazing. Combatant Sonia.)
“Hehe…”
Sonia, Sky City’s D-class hero, attempts self-rationalization by unfolding truly miraculous logic.
Introduced and installed by brainwashed combatants who are thoroughly created for Organization Chaos,
A brainwashed combatant with big breasts and blonde hair who was recognized by the brainwashed combatant personality created by appropriately manipulating the brainwashing protocol to take the place of the pushed out ego. Sonia.
(Mission… Complete…♥)
He was a brainwashing combatant of the organization who took with him the investigator he had caught without realizing it in order to report the completion of the mission to the manager.
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Even if you kidnap people or buy the cheapest random objects and bring them back, it will be of no use to Lasix and the others who are about to leave for Sky City.
Still, the reason why I ordered the brainwashing combatant Sonia to purchase the corpuscle at a low price is because this place is not the hideout of the brainwashing villain organization Chaos
Kidnapping people is a popular item in Aka City. Love doll.
High-end biological love dolls that are expensive and popular simply because they were made by kidnapping innocent people who are often sold on the black market. To deceive them into thinking that it is a manufacturing factory for human trafficking villains who turn them into sex angels.
“Mission completed, Manager!”
As brainwashed combatant number 5094, registered in the combatant system of Organization Chaos. As a brainwashed combatant, the awareness that I must be managed is implanted in my head.
(Report to the manager… Complete…♥)
She knows the smaller turquoise elf by the name of Lasix, but even though she tries to think of the name, the data chip personality in her head steeped in pleasure pulses naturally changes Sonia’s thoughts from Lasix to Manager.
As the brainwashed combatant Sonia, a blonde, busty, black-purple bodysuit combatant who recognizes the turquoise elf as the manager she should be asked to manage.
While retrieving the corpuscles, I told them that I would turn them into sex angels if they were to be rescued.
After wrapping them one by one in plastic wrap in a refrigerated truck and anesthetizing them once more…
Women who made purchases. It was sold due to circumstances. Everything, including the girl who sold herself and asked to buy it to earn money for her younger brother’s mechanized Humanoid procedure.
A brainwashed combatant who put everything in one room and even locked the door.
Thanks to the administrator setting her as half-personality, she is not brainwashed and is in the state of Sonia, a brainwashed combatant who still retains Sonia’s personality.
Ignoring her lazy personality… Even though she has a lazy personality, Magical Girl Red. Sonia’s mindset has degenerated into that of a brainwashed combatant, to the point where she accepts the mission to retrieve the corpuscle given immediately after completing the mission to secure Liana.
After all, it’s okay if you don’t think it’s too much! Combatant Sonia!’ Although there was a warning message attached saying that Lasix was not helpful at all.
His lazy personality also gave way to the point where he gave priority to her orders… And the biggest reason why he came to the outskirts of Aca City. There’s also Sonia’s hidden pervert fetish, which made her nipples perk at the sight of the brainwashed combatant’s bodysuit and her gear…
She was masturbating her nipples… Her erogenous zone was being tightened by a nipple ring with a design that she could never remove on her own.
Rather, it is a combatant body that receives pleasure pulses on its own by pressing her thumbs on her smooth, swollen areolas. Sonia.
She was even in the middle of a cyber-implant-stimulated masturbation, scraping her belly button plug port with her fingers…
(She doesn’t think being a combatant is a bad thing… ♥
It’s all… Of course an experience, right? Experience?! She knows that there are many bad villain organizations, so she needs to be careful, right?)
Sonia’s way of thinking has become so distorted that as soon as she thinks she might be late for her body recovery mission, she puts it off.
(Still, since the manager this time is kind, I wonder if it would be okay to be discarded like expendable items while carrying out a mission. . It’s okay because the manager is a collaborator… Right?)
“Mission completed, Manager!
All the obtained bodies have been gathered and locked in one place!”
Bottom of the food chain. Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094, who reports to Lasix one by one what he has done. Registered combatant.
Lasix was already watching everything that Sonia had done…
(How can I… Ignore… When Sonia… Is… Expecting… Like this…?)
After welcoming the refrigerated truck, the Lasix gang moved the unconscious body to a room and locked it in.
Instead of a brainwashed combatant who disassembled the sex angel manufacturing device, brought the incredibly heavy machinery to the hideout, and reassembled it.
Red, a magical girl who faints. Natrix barely carried Lyanna on her shoulder from her abandoned factory to her hideout.
And a turquoise elf who fell and kissed a white metal floor tile while trying to lift her older sister, who had sold herself to raise money for her younger sister’s Humanoid mechanization procedure. Lasix. Manager of brainwashed combatants.
-Chorong…♥
Rather than bright eyes, the cooperator stands like a combatant, with empty eyes that have already lost their glow, a smile like that of a combatant, and as if he is enjoying the sticky sensation of love juice slowly flowing down his thighs from inside the bodysuit. Sonia.
(So… Is that what Sonia wants?
That… So…)
Although I know everything. Ah… I know, but what I proposed to Sonia was not the taste experience of wearing brainwashed combatant gear and standing in the middle of the living room like a combatant.
(I’m absolutely not belittling you, Sonia. But…)
If you cooperate, you will become a brainwashed combatant and receive an external signal every two hours, take off your bodysuit, point out your nipples and clitoris, which are tightened by nipple rings, in an empty direction, and order a report. Sonia, who accepted all requests to be observed.
(So. The probability is more than half…!)
It’s a request that everyone who asks to be their own combatant for the rest of their life will naturally refuse, but Lasix, who has nothing, can’t give it right now. The pleasure of being a combatant that can be promised as a reward in the future.
To Sonia, who stood at attention after reporting on her mission with a look in her eyes that demanded that kind of pleasure. As a combatant at least a little more. A little elf who strives to feel the pleasure of being managed by the manager. Lasix.
“Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work. Combatant Sonia.”
“Go… Gaa… Gaaa…♥”
Sonia doesn’t seem to have been brainwashed, but like an angel with broken morals, she held up the ‘trophy’ of becoming a sex angel like an object.
Instead of lifting them carefully, as ordered by the manager, he picked up the people as if they were identical furniture and put them in one room of the hideout, locked it so that ordinary people could never get out, and placed heavy iron desks on them. Sonia, the combatant who even blocked it.
She just ordered them to throw everything away and lock the door, perhaps because she wanted to tell them that the slime latex bodysuit would get mushy if it absorbed anymore.
Drops of pleasure dripping from the covered pussy of the brainwashed combatant who traps people while laughing drop by drop.
“Thank you… Administrator…♥
Combatant Sonia just climaxed…♥”
I just gave you a compliment. She was sincere, even if it wasn’t a combat experience… You really worked hard, so she just praised you…
(This… This Sonia… Forever…♡)
If you want to pat Sonia on the head, you need a chair, not her heel. She only said one word and the soft blonde fell down as if she had been patted…
A pervert brainwashed combatant who foolishly wears a drug-soaked leotard-type body development bodysuit while rubbing his thighs and rubs the erogenous zones developed by the slime bodysuit.
Sonia.
“Next orders. Combatant Sonia.
“Yes, manager!”
Be kind to each one. Lasix explains the remaining work to Sonia, who decided it would be good to know.
(Uh… How should I explain… Ha…?)
While combatant Sonia is retrieving the body, I have secured all the research data for the villain organization Chaos to take to Sky City and sell, so I should say that all work here is done…
It was Lasix that I was a little worried about.
