Chapter 452 – BAD ENDING 008 Personal Guard Combatant Sonia – Plan to Secure Magical Girl Body
A stamp with a cute drawing of Lasix’s face is on my mental checklist. While being pressured by orders to secure the magical girl body
(Lasix…♥)
Even before she recovered from the aftereffects of her mind being torn apart by her experience as a brainwashed combatant by Organization Chaos. The thought circuit of a brainwashed combatant where the part called [Chaos] Is overwritten with [Lasix].
(Order… Report… Execute…♥)
Even with Sonia’s extremely weak mental resistance, she slowly passed the point where she could have recovered if she had been left alone… Sonia, a combatant, self-implied that she was a brainwashed combatant who absolutely obeyed Master Lasik.
Number 5094 also tells you what to do in your heart. The strange feeling of being connected to the combatant management system has also disappeared.
Lasix’s personal bodyguard who remembers the senses of a learned combatant and recreates herself as the administrator’s ‘Brainwashed Combatant Sonia’. Combatant for personal security.
It was the smile of a brainwashed combatant whose object of absolute obedience had only changed from the brainwashing villain organization Chaos to an elf named Lasix.
(Lasix…♥)
Sonia, a combatant, climaxes from the pleasure substances she creates within her brain, creating the effect of a pleasure reward that prevents the brainwashed combatant from regaining self-consciousness as Lasix’s face is pressed against the checklist in her mind.
Although I already have enough self-consciousness as Sonia. Just for a moment. I want you to become my own combatant before the aftereffects of the pleasure pulse recover. Sonia has just been implanted with the thinking circuit that she is the personal combatant of the elf who asked Sonia to do it.
(Because I am a combatant… It is natural to obey… Because I am a combatant… Since I am Lasix’s combatant… It is natural to report the completion of the mission…)
“Huh…?!♥”
The more I think of the word combatant, the more it comes to mind. Manager. Equipment that exists only for use by Lasix.
Sonia’s obscene circuit continues to accelerate unnecessarily.
It’s marinated in a pleasure pulse. Instead of pulling it out of your head, enter the self-destruction code, and the data chip that should have dissolved into water is pulled out, making your shocked brain even hotter.
(Because combatants are equipment… Because they were used as equipment…)
(When I thought that I was being helpful to the manager… My heart started pounding…)
Already a device for nipple care. Although I pulled out a set of golden rings that operate solely on body heat and have a built-in semi-permanent vibration mode and current disciplinary punishment function.
A groove carved into the inside. As Sonia, a brainwashed combatant, she continued to go to Aka City as a brainwashed combatant and receive a confession to become a combatant.
Sonia’s thickened nipples were as hard as the black-purple high heels made of hardened mucus latex.
(These breasts… And the body… Are breasts for the manager to use… So Lasix… Can do as he pleases…♥)
Combatants are fixtures. While recalling the common sense I learned from my experience as a brainwashed combatant. Sky City’s D-class hero who constantly humbles himself as an existence to be used by the administrator. Sonia.
“I will report… I will give you… That… And oh…”
The person who gave the visor was no longer the cute academy junior he knew. An implantable brainwashing device left behind by the brainwashing villain organization Chaos.
Not knowing that it was an early type of brainwashing device stored in a warehouse in a hideout, pushed by a convenient visor that matched the design of a combatant, which injected the brainwashing program from the brain to the brainstem through the pupils without a filter using a method called pulse irradiation.
In front of Lucia, who took the visor and pressed it in front of her eyes. Blue pigtails. A combatant slowly raises her hands behind her head in front of a magical girl wearing a black bodysuit with twin tails.
Although there is a magical girl entity named Lucia before her eyes. Just like Magical Girl Brainwashed Combatant No. 5095 did. Sonia lovingly looking at an empty space.
Lifting her arms behind her head. The breasts that naturally came up were the manager’s property, and in my mind, I already called them Lasix. Sonia sticks out her breasts as if to show them to the turquoise elf who accepted her relationship.
(… Ah…♥ It occurred to me… I figured it out…♥)
There’s no brainwashing device in her head. It feels like something that was slightly blocked is being opened up.
The process of forcibly tearing out the data chip and healing the small damage remaining even with the precision robot arm of the capsule port, with a recovery that is clearly superior to that of ordinary people.
As the damaged brain tissue heals, Sonia’s distorted common sense is corrected, but she naturally accepts it as a natural fact.
(Because they are combatants. It is natural to prepare it so that Lasix can use it whenever he wants… Because combatants are equipment… Because they are goods…♥)
Although I am embarrassed that I only now understand common sense that is obvious to me as a combatant. As soon as I understood it, Sonia’s dark-purple nipple marks slowly started to rise up, revealing the dark-purple nipple marks that were intentionally kept thinner than Sonia’s normal bodysuit.
“I’ll give you everything…♥”
The pervert combatant’s nipples are already obscenely erect.
Nipples coated with a latex suit appear on the raised breast
(That’s right… Since you’re Lasix’s combatant… It’s natural that your body and mind are also Lasix’s property…♥)
Your own body. Breasts. When you think of your hardened nipples as no longer your property, they become more convex. This time, it is a combatant belonging to the Lasix monk whose areolas are swollen. A combatant named Sonia.
As soon as I gave up on taking care of myself in my mind, my erect nipples began to rise above the latex bodysuit with a clear black-purple slime.
Even though Lasix didn’t ask for it. More thanks to the obscene delusion that thinks you want it to be like that.
Once again, thanks to the change in my mind that I had transferred my authority to the administrator, I was once again experiencing obscene delusions.
Thinking of the Lasix doctor staring at my coated nipples. As a reward from the manager who has already changed from Lasix to Lasix… A combatant who is only excited by the thought of torturing the nipples that have become the manager’s property.
“… Combatant Sonia… The climax…”
Just imagine, with both hands raised behind the head and breasts slightly sticking out. Sonia experiences a shaking sensation before her eyes just with the absurd delusion that the nipple with the missing nipple ring is the manager’s property.
Chiik… Chuk…!
Lucia began to press the visor in front of her eyes as a sign that the visor was fully attached. I was delusional until I noticed that the screen was starting to turn on to play the video.
From the mouth of a combatant whose delusion ended, and he experienced a small convulsion. A report and declaration that is spoken naturally by completing the checklist in one’s mind.
Combatant as a word people know. From fighting members. A combatant from a brainwashing villain organization that the combatant personality in my head told me about. Sonia accepted her position as a brainwashed combatant and what it meant to be a combatant.
“Yes…! I’d like to report to brainwashed combatant Sonia! I carried out a mission to retrieve the body… Ah! Please engrave the next command! … Ah… Ah…?
Ma… I told you… I told you… Boo… I’m embarrassed… Ugh… This will get better with time, right?”
Sonia, a combatant, confidently declares sentences that are far removed from common sense to the manager who is listening to the situation through her visor.
Confidently tell her the parts of her that she should be ashamed of, without even loosening the posture that lifted her breasts. A broken mindset that thinks it’s shameful to report things arbitrarily.
“What did you just say?”
She’s strange, but still… She’s a strange woman who I thought was Sky City’s bodyguard.
As soon as she puts on her visor, she sticks out her breasts, her nipples sticking out without even touching them.
As a brainwashed combatant from Aca City, Lucia’s mind freezes when she proudly declares words that she cannot just hear.
As she is a senior student at the academy. Lucia’s body moves reflexively instead of stiffening in front of a busty blonde woman who suddenly announces her declaration as a combatant, as she is a student at a combat academy who is taught every day that she can be blown away at any time.
Trained to the point where the remnants of the brainwashing villain organization Chaos judged her to be useful and started work, she was shorter than Lasix’s first combatant, but still had an above-average chest size.
As soon as I put on the visor in my head, I understand what it means to carry out an order or give the next order. A blonde, busty female combatant who declares that she is a brainwashed combatant.
She was Sonia.
