Chapter 537 – BAD ENDING 009 Happy Mannequin Sonia 5
[… This is Sky City breaking news. Unidentified assailants took hostages against citizens at 389 Rodeo Street in Sky City. Immediately connect with the heroes in the field…]
[The attack began after the gunmen who were trying to enter the club were notified by submitting the missing adventurer’s ID card.]
[People running away as gunmen wearing bodysuits and visor helmets burst into the club. The fire begins to spread further due to an explosion of unknown origin.]
Dorma becomes as frozen as Sonia, who had already been frozen at the sight of the scene being played in real time as if looking down from a high-flying helicopter.
“Ah…”
“Oh…”
A scene so absurd that Sonia’s mannequin acting was momentarily relaxed began to play in real time.
[Please look to the left! Unidentified assailants are randomly destroying the buildings people are fleeing from!]
On the first floor, there is a truly impressive wedding dress mannequin with blue lenses,
The second floor is full of mannequins wearing sexy outfits… That makes the store building even more familiar
[The flames spread to adjacent buildings without stopping. The fire that caused overwhelming property damage was extinguished thanks to the clothing store building with properly functioning safety equipment.]
[Rather. The fact that only the safety equipment of the clothing store was properly functioning, which was expected to cause the fire to spread further, prompted the city hall to claim compensation from the unfaithful hero who did not fulfill his duties…]
“Uh…”
The building next door. And the building next to it. Then, one more time to the building across the street.
Even as the fire started to spread from the club, they showed no hesitation. Everyone was thinking about receiving a spam set, but the safety equipment did not work properly thanks to the heroes who only gave confirmation without replacing the parts or actually testing them.
A D-class hero who barely escaped the list of huge damages claims. Sonia and… Dorma are watching through the screen as the store where the traps they worked so hard to prepare are on fire.
When converted to Humanoid. From ego to small personality data.
Humanoid L32 of a beauty salon that was taken over by the Humanoid basic OS program and erased useless personality data after the down payment for the permanent lease was completed.
Only the low-end robot, which had even the data that could simulate emotions erased, began to calmly prepare for the treatment of the reserved customer.
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“There’s nothing to worry about. I have insurance. Let’s not worry about it and take care of Sonia’s business first.”
“Um… Are you okay though… Mr. Dorma…?”
Nod. Dorma nods her head vigorously and says to herself and Sonia that everything went well.
Since I have sufficient insurance, there is nothing to worry about…
“Since the safety equipment worked properly, there are many additional things coming from City Hall. Sonia?
Besides…”
“Besides…?”
“The fire spread because the building next door failed to maintain safety equipment, so you can file a claim there as well…”
Flicking his fingers one by one, he confidently declares in front of Sonia that he can claim the same cost as many times as he wants: from the insurance company, from the building manager next door who neglected safety management, and from the city hall, which chose the wrong hero to handle the safety inspection request. Dorma that gives.
“It’s unfortunate that I won’t be able to find any good-looking mannequins from now on. I can charge for that too… I don’t think it will be difficult to order again… Is that okay?”
Hide the part about the mannequins in the clothing store being fish traps. The effect of suggestion magic is really minimal, so it doesn’t seem like it will last much. I paid a lot of extra money to meet the highest standards allowed at Sky City, and I even had a receipt, so there was no problem.
Dorma comforts Sonia, who has come out of mannequin mode, whispering that she can stand proudly among the lovely mannequins. The owner of a clothing store with plenty of insurance.
“If Sonia is left alone. It’s lonely, right? You’ll have to wait a bit… But… I’ll make a lot of them and fill them in♥”
“Ma… Mannequin…♥”
“It’s all thanks to Sonia, right? Because they did proper safety checks… They look more real than the mannequins we have now… And we can reopen stores with more stores…”
Therefore. Dorma asks you not to worry
“Uh… Um… I know Dorma is a bit of an odd bitch, but… I’m embarrassed that she’s still intact even though her store was destroyed… Uh… Sonia? The person concerned is fine… I heard about it from Dorma… When I made the reservation?”
“Yes… Yes…”
As Sonia, embarrassed, wrapped her arms around her own breasts, which were slightly less soft due to the coating, the coating of her skin had completely stuck and hardened, forming a round mannequin-like breast line that would not easily collapse. Br〉
“So… How can I help you, Sonia?”
Between her arms she hugged her as if covering her breasts, as if this part was not a part of me! I said this to the boss while looking at my flesh-colored nipples that were sticking out without covering them.
“Can you… Can you please remove my nipples…?”
Sonia trembles and earnestly asks.
Even if you are in a sound state, you are the owner of a beauty salon who has an obligation to ask again.
(I’m already ordering a new mannequin… It’s not a bad thing… If you’re Dorma’s partner…)
The field of attack magic was too vague, so he was the one who introduced Dorma to an acquaintance who eventually changed his career path to granting simple life magic as someone who knew how to do a bit of suggestion-inducing magic.
He is a friend who occasionally asks an acquaintance who has no work to enchant a blue gem with an ambiguous effect to make him interested in mannequins…
A regular customer who put a mannequin in a vat of coating solution and asked for it to be returned said that they are planning to prepare mannequins to replace the mannequin that is still burning on the news screen…
“You came because it was obvious, right? There’s no one in the hall, but I still need to perform the procedure, so please come inside. Sonia.
L32! Set up to prepare for the procedure!”
“I have confirmed your instructions, Master.”
Next to the dungeon. Since it is not a skin treatment clinic set up instead of a hospital, it is not open until the early hours of the morning… But in my head, it is already for mannequin use. The owner enters the treatment room while thinking about ordering a large amount of polishing solvent, which he has even written down for use on dormitories.
“Thank you… Boss…♥”
As soon as the boss finished speaking, it started moving like a tool, the Humanoid L32 reprogrammed to operate the beauty salon’s mechanical equipment.
Sonia slowly followed the boss, leaving the busy Humanoid behind, and lay down again on the treatment table with a large mirror attached to the battlefield, where she had laid down last time.
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“Are you really okay, Sonia? I should have asked before coming in…”
Although I received all consent forms. Still, the reason why the owner of the beauty salon, who skipped the procedure that should have been asked one more time, asks such a question…
“It doesn’t matter. It’s not my body anymore…”
Round, round, fidget, fiddle
Kuuk…♥
Unlike the moment when the clothing store, which had appeared fine just a few hours ago, was slightly shaken in its position as a mannequin by the news screen burning in real time.
(New mannequin… And… Full of them…♥)
Sonia recovered at Dorma’s declaration that she would order more mannequins than the previous ones.
What it means to have recovered. The implication of becoming a mannequin in one’s mind means that the trigger switch has already been deeply pressed in and broken, but the mental state in which even the glue was poured goes back to…
For free androids or realistic cosplayers who come to erase the identification barcode. There was even a strange customer who asked to have a clear barcode engraved on his thigh instead of a sticker for a maid robot cosplay. A variety of beauty salons.
In the treatment room of such a beauty salon, the breasts of the customers were touched as much as the staff in charge of the breast sensitivity development course at the succubus sex shop, so they were touched with extremely familiar hand movements…
Unlike her nipples, which immediately began to harden at the tip, Sonia did not react at all, which confused the therapist.
(… Finally…♥)
Sonia is blonde and shiny, like artificial flesh made of synthetic plastic, waiting expectantly for the human part that prevents her from taking a step closer to her beloved and proud mannequin.
A big-breasted blonde hero with blue eyes who just lays down on the treatment table without changing his expression even though he picks up the nipple with his finger and presses it as if to crush it.
If I had kept a straight face, I might have pushed forward with the Sonia=Android guess that hasn’t given up yet.
The sight of the blonde hero making an artificial smile that was truly mannequin-like. Just. It’s a serious pervert.
He is a pervert who is in sync with Dorma, who enjoys having her entire body treated with a glossy coating and proudly showing it off to everyone.
“Then let’s begin, Sonia.”
It was the hair salon owner who convinced me.
