Chapter 459 – BAD ENDING 008 Personal Guard Combatant Sonia -Creating a Second Combatant
-And! Please look here too! Sky City is the same. Sonia?
Equally hard to find. This time, Lasix shows the information on the Sky City tourist information page in brick color on a red background.
-Therefore. It’s okay to do it, right?
-Even if I do it… It’s okay… It’s okay…?
-You’re not breaking the laws of Sky City, right? Sonia, you’re Sky City’s hero, right?
Of course, if you think about it a little, that doesn’t mean it’s okay to capture two magical girls who contribute to public order in someone else’s city with a righteous heart…
-It’s not like breaking the law… So… That’s right?
-Well… Uh… That’s right… Sonia…♥
It seems like it ended up like that, not like a female elf in heat. Clinging to her thighs with her protruding clit. His own manager rubbing his private parts covered in the same material. Lasix.
As the manager’s bodysuit pressed against his thighs became more and more sticky… As his thighs accepted the manager’s flinching vibrations… A bodysuit made of the same material. The more the same parts are eaten.
Lasix’s personal guard combatant, the hero of Sky City, whose part ‘captured’ has been changed to ‘captured’. Sonia.
(Uh… Huh…? Then it really doesn’t matter… Right? Right?)
-I… Understood… Lasix… Because it’s not against the laws of Sky City…
A researcher from the remnants of a brainwashing villain organization, also known as the pioneer of brainwashing technology, who starts with content they can sympathize with in order to make them fall for the most basic inductive suggestions.
The little elf, who only today understood how to use the attached hypertrophied clipper, and who until then had been living each day with nothing more than exploration and a desire for knowledge, is sloppy enough to pass the judgment that induces him to accept a change in his ‘persuasion’ way of thinking. A mentally resistant combatant. Sonia.
-Still, I have to be careful… And do it quickly!
-As expected, it’s Sonia! Still, please travel carefully?
Wherefore. Sky City’s D-class hero whose standard hesitating in his heart has been drastically lowered by the laws of Sky City thanks to the manager’s ‘persuasion’.
Of course, even if it has fallen to the level of abiding by the law, by the standards of Sky City, where hero associations are fighting among themselves to receive requests,
Even though it is Sky City, there is a cutoff point in the mind of Sonia, a high-ranking combatant in Sky City, where people can disappear anytime and anywhere and be found as service slaves in an obscene fetish club.
Of course, like most people, I have experienced it in my life, so I can confidently convince Sky City’s D-class hero, ‘Even if it’s Sky City’s law, it’s up to your interpretation, right?’ Lasix added.
As a result…
“I’m ready for the procedure. Lasix…♥
Ah… No… Ugh…”
Lasix convinced him that it wouldn’t matter as long as he didn’t break the laws of Sky City, but he asked to become his own combatant, engraving his name on the only object of absolute obedience among the combatants. Also, for Sonia, who accepted it, it was a modification of common sense that bordered on brainwashing.
In other cities, they don’t care unless it’s a huge accident. The phrase on the two cities’ tourist information page that everything is at one’s own risk.
(This… And that… It’s all… His own responsibility… So… It doesn’t matter, right?)
Thanks to the conscience cutoff line that the manager named Lasix had long ago revised while accepting responsibility for everything that happens in the process of capturing the magical girl body in the city next door.
Rather, the only guilt I felt in my heart was that my neighbor, the butler, coldly refused the request of my friend, adventurer Luce, to form a party and go to the dungeon because he did not want to be demoted.
“Preparation for the procedure is complete. Administrator…”
“Thank you for your hard work, Sonia.
Ugh. Combatant Sonia…”
It seems like the body has given up its will to resist. Still, just in case, the combatant fixed her head on the treatment table with a metal wire to keep it from shaking.
All I have to do is to push the mechanical needle insertion type receiver into Sonia’s ear the same way I first inserted it through her ear hole… So, rather than pressing the receiver firmly into Sonia’s ear hole and pressing the button that makes the needle pop out. Lasix makes you think about other things.
Of course, a strange data chip submerged in a beaker filled with nutrient solution. Brainwashed Combatant No. 5094 seems to be shining brightly like a Christmas tree this time to come to his senses…
“… Uh… That thing keeps sparkling. Is that okay?”
“Ah… I know! Nat!”
Blonde busty bodysuit combatant. Sonia’s manager. Only the words are different, but the name of the manager of Magical Girl Brainwashed Combatant No. 5095 has already been changed to ‘Master’, and every time he hears the sound of ‘Master’, he is a hometown friend who makes his dick stand up. Natrix,
“Would you like to lift it higher? So that your armpits are visible.”
“Yes… Master.”
Unlike the black-purple bodysuit combatant, which is made of slime latex that sticks to the skin and is intentionally thin, it is a full-body black bodysuit that is as soft as jelly but thick, as it was clearly armor even though it was the combat equipment of a brainwashed combatant.
Wet black latex that explains why the nipple marks that should not have been visible stand out proudly.
Now it’s Magical Girl Red. The latex-coated breasts of the brainwashed combatant who was Lyanna. Lasix glances enviously at her hometown friend who is tasting her armpits.
Yuna. She once asked me to look at the homework of an academy student named. Even if the city is different, the classification of an academy student does not change.
Although it was annoying. She also tried to act needlessly cool, but instead of avoiding the falling box of nano paste powder, she smashed it to pieces… And then something strange happened…
If you want to know more about cyber implants, she asks you to come to her… But the next time you have an assignment, she makes sure to ask you to help her…
Still, I am proud and willing to help Academy students who need help. Thanks to the strange industry called human resource rental service, the number of heroes accepting requests has decreased, so the subsidies provided by the Academy are only subsidies. Sonia accepted the request.
“Actually, I was looking forward to that kind of scene. I’m disappointed. In movies like this, they’ll glare at you like you’re killing them and say, ‘I’ll make sure you get punished by the law!’ Like.”
With that Sonia look. Wearing a purple-black bodysuit, she smiled as if it didn’t matter if her breasts and the naughty beans proudly sticking out from under her shiny private parts were visible. Lasix’s fighter keeps talking.
“Or ‘Because now people will know I’m gone and report me?!’ Same? But this one… Ugh… It’s completely small…”
The [Kuh… Kill me!] Type of magical girl that the combatants are talking about has long since become Magical Girl Brainwashed Combatant No. 5095.
Her blue eyes are the same though. Lucia was able to confirm that she was alive by the slight rise and fall of her chest, thanks to her pupils not seeing anything.
Sonia, my benefactor. Uh… Uh… So, what Sonia said was that she agreed to become a personal bodyguard for her hometown friend. I understand Natrix as a former succubus part-time worker at a sex shop.
Instead of Lasix, he slowly and carefully removed Brainwashing Combatant No. 5094’s data chip from the nutrient solution beaker and carefully inserted it into a launch-type inserter that could be inserted directly into the brain. A combatant of his own, with the black latex covering his armpits becoming even more shiny. Natrix whispering to a magical girl-type brainwashed combatant created from a body named Liana.
The ego that Lasix was worried about was worn away and disappeared, and only the basic action instructions and even all the abilities he had disappeared, so he was no longer a brainwashed combatant close to a love doll.
A brainwashing device inserted into my head. Personality data is extracted from the biological brain completely taken over by the main body registered as Brainwashed Combatant 5095 in the combatant management system and set to default settings.
Of course, the awareness that I am Brainwashed Combatant No. 5095 who absolutely obeys the manager is the top priority, so the name was changed to master.
At any time, extract Liana’s memory data just like we did when we succeeded in trapping Magical Girl Blue. A magical girl-type brainwashed combatant who can act like Liana.
For Sonia, who was a little disappointed.
Insert the data chip into the insert. I received permission from Lasix, who was fiddling with a device that pushed the contents into my ear canal at a set distance just by pulling the trigger.
Also, after receiving the gaze of the red-eyed, black-purple bodysuit brainwashing combatant and receiving permission from the black-purple blonde, busty combatant who nodded, he took a step forward, No. 5095
The black elf that appeared in Lucia’s blue eyes as she was laid on her side and fixed on the operating table in order to ‘properly’ and ‘well’ push it into her mind at once, right in the center. Turquoise elf. A pervert busty brainwashed combatant proudly erecting her nipples. And… He was a brainwashed combatant… An academy student who took a step forward among the remnants of the brainwashing villain organization Chaos.
