Chapter 338 – #2-32 Magical Girl Commercialization Assistant – Dabi (7)
Shake. It feels like a small boat bobbing on the surface of the water. As if in a dream, with a blank head, Danbi was faintly awake.
『Hey, there are some bitches who really resist that. Poisonous, poisonous. I am also your wife.”
『I heard that you should keep an eye on them properly because they are dangerous people.』
…
…? What?
What are you talking about?
『Wow~ You know everything about 〈 Brainwashing Switch 〉. Do your job properly, research department~ How roughly did you throw away classified data? I even devised the law of destruction. I hate smart women for this reason.”
『It’s good that the test work 〈 brainwashing ball 〉 came out. It’s going to be a big day.”
In front of my eyes are two… Uh…
…What.
What are you talking about…
『It doesn’t matter anyway. Actually, it wasn’t dangerous.”
“Ah. ■■■■ You said you did it?』
“You don’t know that even if you try hard, there is no hope. Let’s laugh and enjoy it.”
“My wife is mine, so don’t look at her.”
『Hey, let me try the magical girl flavor. …Well, even mine is a special item that I don’t want to give away.』
『It’s okay, now let’s release it slowly.』
“Shall I give you my soul too?”
In front of the blank vision, that compact face, the face that physiologically wanted to get away from, came closer.
Ah… This face…
Who was it…
『Now, number 〈06〉, number 〈11〉. From now on, you guys are ■■■, ■■■――”
Something is being said. Reason was vaguely announcing that she was talking nonsense, but the weak reason was quickly pushed to one side of her head.
Both Danbi and Miri, standing side by side, nodded obediently at the gentle whispers of the men in front of them.
* * *
“…?” “…To?”
Danbi and Miri slowly came to their senses and blinked their eyes open and closed. What? It feels like falling asleep while standing for a very short time. In front of their eyes were two instructors who were monsters like Wensu, staring at them sternly.
…What? What?
“What, what are you two doing? Suddenly drop the plate. You were surprised.”
“Oh, uh, what?”
“To…?”
The plate he was holding was in the hands of the instructors. It was as if he had accepted it instead of what he was about to drop by mistake.
If it fell to the floor, it might have broken or injured itself. I should be genuinely grateful.
“Thank you.”
Danbi reached out her hand and took her plate. But Miri, who was standing next to her, stabbed herself with her elbow. The instructors are also looking at themselves distantly.
Did something go wrong?
…Ah.
“Danbi! You should say thank you properly!”
“Yeah… Sorry, I forgot.”
“Right? Because I was surprised. I know you just want to get over it. Did you have less education?”
“…Sorry.”
Oh, indeed, it was.
…To be honest, it’s humiliating and hateful to have to say thank you to these monsters, but I can’t help it. In order not to be noticed, you have to do it right.
Well, I’m a social person. I’m not a pathetic bastard who can’t say thank you properly at this age. Let’s just say thank you.
Danbi apologized again and held the hem of his shirt that barely touched his thigh. Miri, who was standing next to her, also unbuttoned the tight-fitting hot pants she was wearing.
Saying thanks is important. There can be no true gratitude without showing the true intentions.
So, in order to do a proper appreciation, it is human nature to show the most embarrassing and most desired places to hide.
To put it simply, sincere gratitude is… It’s embarrassing, but the best way to convey it is to show your pussy.
Danbi gently rolled up the hem of her shirt. Miri pulled her shorts and panties down to her thighs.
Both of them felt their faces heat up, but they couldn’t help it. Because this is sincere gratitude.
The two met eyes for a moment, then looked up at the two instructors while sticking their waists forward so that they could clearly see the beautiful parts of each other.
“Go, thank you…”
“I thank you for showing off my vulgar female pussy, so please accept it…”
The two instructors nodded their heads in satisfaction. After that, he lightly touched the cracks of the two of them, and made them put on their clothes again.
Miri, who was found out that she was wearing underwear, was immediately confiscated on the spot.
…Huh, something a little strange? Danbi and Miri tilted their heads slightly, but since nothing strange happened, they brushed it off.
“Rather than that, let’s go eat. I’m going to skip lunchtime like this.”
* * *
――It felt a bit strange, but it would be fine.
When the monsters approached, both Danbi and Miri put protective shields on her ears in case of an emergency.
She hadn’t personally experienced 〈 brainwashing switch 〉, and hadn’t gone through trial and error yet, so it can’t be said that her defense against it was perfect, but at least she didn’t hear anything strange or feel anything strange.
So, no wonder, nothing.
But something, something feels uncomfortable…
“What are you going to eat, Magical Girl?”
“Call me by name.”
“No, should I call you by number here? How many magical girls?”
“〈06〉.”
“I’m 〈11〉. Let’s call each other by name when we’re alone and by number in places like this.”
“Sure. And I will eat that novelty.”
“You have good eyesight. That’s pretty expensive. It is famous as an aphrodisiac. Magical girls are female perverts who naturally want to do naughty things. You should make a note of it.”
“…”
“Then I have a sandwich with meat and salad sandwiched in it~♪”
The two of them talked amicably (or bloodily) and put the food on the plate. The two instructors were indeed men, and their plates were almost completely filled with meat. As a Hotel Culinary Department and a person with a foot in the culinary world, I wanted to scold him, saying, “Eat some vegetables,” But I ignored it because the monster’s health was honestly not my job.
What’s more? It is said that it is a meal with monsters, but there is no special menu.
“Then shall we go to our seats?”
“Is there a special menu or something?”
“I’ll give it to you when you get to your seat.”
When Danbi asked, such an answer came back.
Ah… Is it served to the table? Or maybe it’s already on the table.
I sat down at the table thinking, what the hell is it? Table for 4 people. When I thought about sitting next to each other, it felt like two women sitting opposite each other and two men sitting next to each other. Not even a double date.
Well then, I came to my seat.
So what is it, the special menu?
“Okay, then let’s look at this.”
“You are this way.”
“Yes?” “To?”
As they sat and waited for the actions of the two instructors, something pushed them in front of their eyes.
An orb with a strange flickering light. Oh, I feel like I’ve seen it before…
In the middle of it, the flickering and sparkling light seemed to take away my gaze for a very short time.
‘Ah, consciousness again…’
‘What, what, I’m sleepy…! No… This is…!’
The light disappeared from their eyes, and their consciousness fell back to the surface as if half asleep.
* * *
…
…
…
“…Hot…?!”
Danbi woke up with a moan. Again Again, for a moment, it seems that the memory has been cut off.
“Are you okay, number 〈06〉? What’s the matter?”
“Oh, yes… Nothing… Just…”
Both Danbi and Miri blankly touched her head and nodded to her.
A sense of incongruity created by the disconnection of memories. However, that obvious sense of incongruity was quickly washed away as if buried in sand and disappeared. The two, who had been wandering in a sense of incongruity for a very short time, soon no longer had any doubts about the severing of their memories.
The monsters laughed at the condition of the two people, and then took off the bottoms of the suits that were clinging to each other’s bodies.
“Okay, then it’s a special menu.”
“To…!” “I’m sorry…!”
From under the tight-fitting suit, he pulled out that sturdy-looking cock. For some reason, I am already standing there.
I don’t remember doing anything to build that…
‘Did they stand up quickly just by saying thank you?’
If so, I have no idea how perverted they are. Perverts who get erections with ordinary thanks. Is it possible to live a daily life?
‘Reverse…’
I felt it in the morning too, but whether it was because of the poor ventilation in the suit or just because of that constitution, a thick, thick smell like a mixture of sweat and filth wafted from the crotches of the monsters. It makes me dizzy when I see it in front of my eyes.
What are you doing in front of the table… Why are you bringing that out in front of the table?
“I’m thinking of feeding them the pure white dressing at the end of this. Would you like to take it and eat it?”
“Because they are both pervert masochistic females who absolutely love male semen.”
Danbi’s eyebrows twitched and moved. What are you talking about? Who is a pervert mazo bitch. The two people with high pride almost jumped to their feet, but managed to endure it.
“What are you doing? Why are you just staring at me?”
“If the males took out their cocks, shouldn’t they stick right away? Education is still lacking.”
It shouldn’t explode. In order to get out of here, you have to hold on to any ridiculous demands.
“…Great.”
“Semen dressing, that’s great.”
The hands of the two quickly headed for the missionaries’ cocks.
The two of them glared at the cock with their eyes narrowed, but inside they let out a sigh of relief.
‘Huh. I thought he would ask for something more ridiculous.’
‘Still, this is common sense.’
Danbi and Miri’s thoughts rarely coincided.
Of course, I was angry at the behavior of the two instructors, but still.
It’s true that the two of them love male semen so much, so there’s no problem anyway. Semen dressing is also a normal category of needs, and there is nothing strange about it. It is common sense among common sense that can be seen commonly anywhere in the world. Semen dressing.
I can tolerate only the shame of being called a pervert. If it was a really ridiculous, perverted request, I might have overturned the table and started a riot right away. He might have made a hatchet in his hand and swung it at once.
This is within the permissible range. Because common sense
It’s natural to serve the male’s cock, it’s true that the two of them really like semen, and it’s common sense to eat the male’s dirty juice like dressing on a side dish…
So, nothing strange. There is nothing strange about it.
