Collaborator Liliza and Magical Girl Er (1)
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'Factory City'.
It was one of the types of cities built by the monsters who had migrated from Mech拉克 to this Earth, named as such because the entire city was constructed around a single Factory.
Though each city had its differences, most Factories were dedicated to the processing and management of magical girls.
Magical girls were the greatest obstacle in the invaders' conquest of this planet.
Earth's outdated weapons and communication systems posed no threat whatsoever against the invaders' overwhelming technology.
But magical girls, who could unleash all sorts of miraculous spells while completely ignoring the laws of science, were opponents even they couldn't guarantee victory against in a head-on clash.
Magical girls were such dangerous beings.
Yet at the same time, if used properly, they could serve as highly efficient energy sources—like the two sides of a coin.
Magical girls possessed sturdy bodies capable of enduring any experiment, along with vast quantities of mana far denser than that of ordinary humans.
Mana, the essential energy source for the invaders also known as 'stellar energy'.
Through magical girls, this mana could be extracted with utmost efficiency.
Moreover, beautiful and resilient magical girls made for excellent sexual resources for the Mech拉克, whose population was predominantly male.
Thus, the existence of Factories to manage such magical girls was of utmost importance.
They could even be called top-priority facilities.
At the very least, the fact that dedicated magical girl Factories had been established in various parts of the world, with invader outpost cities springing up around them like protective walls, spoke volumes.
There were just over ten such invader cities in total.
And half of them were undoubtedly Factory Cities centered on managing or modifying magical girls.
While each Factory's routine included brainwashing and enslaving new magical girls,
the core operations revolved around adjusting the hypnosis of already brainwashed magical girls, conducting hypnosis experiments, or performing periodic maintenance to prevent hypnosis from breaking—among other tasks.
And today,
Er, having finished her duties, was summoned to the Factory under the pretext of such 'maintenance'...
Aaang... Ah... Aaat...
Kyaeut... Kyaaa...
Lewd, lascivious sounds—or the voices of some male—echoed distantly through the corridor.
Though faint enough that ordinary people wouldn't notice, Er's heightened magical girl senses picked them up clearly, causing her to furrow her brow beneath her blindfold.
This was undoubtedly the sound of a magical girl being captured and trained.
Anger flickered through her at the realization, even as she willed her body not to heat up in response to the sounds.
Having undergone intense hypnotic training in the past, she had regained some semblance of reason now—but her body and mind remained irredeemably corrupted.
To the point where imagining another woman suffering like that made her aroused, yearning to be in her place.
'Eut... Control... Control yourself... Control...'
Taking deep breaths, she followed the lead of her guide, pressing onward through the corridor.
She was currently in the Hypnosis Factory at the heart of the city.
Today's summons was under the guise of 'hypnosis state adjustment and maintenance'.
Blindfolded, she was being dragged along by a drum-shaped robot ahead of her, her hands bound in special handcuffs chained to it—leaving her utterly helpless.
She wore only panties below the waist, and inside those panties, a heavy dildo was lodged deep in her pussy.
Should she show even a hint of resistance, electricity would surge from the dildo in her pussy, followed by swift suppression from the robot ahead.
Magical girls were top-priority threats, so even when firmly hypnotized, they layered precaution upon precaution.
After countless twists and turns—up stairs, down ramps—the labyrinthine corridor finally led her to her destination, where she came to a halt.
Moments later, a door slid open, and Er was led through into the room beyond.
Only then was her blindfold removed, and the handcuffs unlocked.
Her panties were pulled down, and the dildo in her pussy was extracted with a wet schlurp...
She could feel the panties below growing utterly soaked from the love juices dripping out in its wake...
"Hng, you've arrived."
"...Greetings, Doctor."
"Good. Fix your panties and come sit here on the edge of the bed."
Following the instructions, Er adjusted her panties and sat on the edge of the bed indicated by the 'Doctor'.
A hospital-style bed.
The 'Doctor' wore a white coat, and the room's stark white interior reinforced the clinical atmosphere, making it feel truly like a hospital.
The robot lingered briefly, seemingly observing, before departing through the door at the 'Doctor's' command, its body swiveling around.
The door closed, transforming the room into a sealed chamber in an instant...
Er watched the robot leave for a moment,
then let out a long whoosh of a sigh and flopped sideways onto the bed.
Her hand drifted to her crotch over her panties.
Influenced by the dildo just moments ago, it was thoroughly drenched...
"What're you doing? If you wanna masturbate, go do it at home. Not here."
"I'm not, I swear. It's just... every time I come here, they make it so damn annoying, and it's pissing me off in all sorts of ways. Plus, I'm a bit tired."
With the robot gone, the tension in the room eased.
Er was usually a vibrant, powerhouse magical girl, but today she seemed unusually listless and fatigued.
Yesterday, she'd spent the entire day as Weg Vice Commander's plaything, and even this morning, she'd continued serving him, taking his desires until the end.
He hadn't let her sleep a wink all night, pounding her relentlessly over and over.
Having pulled an all-nighter, she was then summoned here in the afternoon under the guise of 'maintenance'...
Feeling exhausted was inevitable.
"Yesterday's client was that Weg Vice Commander, right? I know of him—seen him before. The guy's pretty clingy. Slimier than he looks."
"Yeah... He was. Annoying in all sorts of ways, made me do weird stuff, no real consideration... But his body and looks are totally my type."
"I always think it, but your tastes are seriously weird. What's so great about a muscle-bound old pig like that?"
"Leave it."
A light conversation flowed between them.
It didn't sound at all like dialogue between a hypnotized slave doll and her master.
Most notably,
the one conversing with Er was a woman in a white coat.
"If you're tired, lie down properly. You can sleep if you want, but I'll wake you in about thirty minutes."
"Ugh... I'll sleep deeply at home... Anyway, please take good care of me today too..."
"Got it. Leave it to me."
A woman with dark skin and golden eyes, clad in a white coat.
Her name was Liliza, formerly aligned with the invaders, but now...
Through some twist of fate, she had become an ally to this Earth—and to Er—an alien collaborator.
Hair tied back in a single ponytail. White coat.
Dark skin, glasses, and prominent dark circles under her eyes.
Despite being a woman, she worked as a researcher in this Factory filled with men.
Everyone around her perceived her as male—not because she looked masculine, but due to Cookie's magic altering their perceptions.
Scientist Liliza.
Originally a Mech拉克 scientist, she had once fallen afoul of her kin due to some incident.
Jealous colleagues envious of her talent,
and male kin who viewed females as mere cock-holes for sexual relief.
Her exceptional abilities had stripped her of past glories, and capture would reduce her to the same fate as other magical girls or female slaves.
But while fleeing, she encountered the fairy Cookie and formed some kind of contract.
Now, she served as a capable collaborator in their plans.
Having participated in magical girl hypnosis research, she knew the Factory's processes inside out.
Her intimate knowledge of Mech拉克 internal affairs made her an invaluable asset.
"All done. Your condition looks fine."
"Uhhe... Thank you."
Er, who had dozed off briefly, wiped the drool from her mouth and sat up.
Er underwent these 'hypnosis checks' by Liliza periodically.
Unlike other magical girls, hers weren't to maintain hypnosis.
They checked if she'd been implanted with strange common sense via hypnosis, or if there were traces of leaked classified info from her hidden reserves.
This was a city of hypnosis. She could unknowingly have odd notions implanted at any moment.
She might betray them without realizing, or face miscellaneous other issues.
Considering such risks, Liliza regularly examined Er's state.
If problems arose, she adjusted them immediately using the Factory's facilities.
Something fairies like Cookie couldn't do.
Only Liliza, the insider researcher with the requisite knowledge, could manage it...
"Thanks as always today. Anything else out of the ordinary?"
"Nah, nothing worth noting. Oh, and about bringing in that magical girl you mentioned before—we're all set on this end, so pass it along to them."
"Got it. I'll relay it as soon as possible."
The newly recruited collaborator magical girl, Black Twilight.
She'd soon be brought into the city.
Liliza would handle the arrangements seamlessly.
Er wasn't great with complexities. She wasn't much of a thinker.
Before becoming a magical girl, she was just an ordinary college student oblivious to war.
So she entrusted such matters entirely to her capable comrades suited for them.
"Ah, and about this client's... I checked as many of the Vice Commander's classified files as I could, but honestly, I couldn't make heads or tails of them..."
"I checked that too. Doesn't matter if you didn't understand. I hacked the nanomachines implanted in you and downloaded everything you saw directly... Skimmed it already, and there's quite a bit of useful stuff. Nothing on Pure White, or the new comrade you called in—he seems totally clueless."
At Liliza's gesture, a holographic display materialized: the confidential files Weg Vice Commander had so carelessly revealed.
Er's act of playing the perfectly hypnotized doll wasn't just to establish a base and hide in the city...
It was also to extract vital secrets this way.
Even shrewd bureaucrats grew careless around a powerless hypnotic puppet, exposing their hands—and yielding crucial intel.
Of course, most would have been useless to Er alone.
But she had capable allies.
Comrades who could extract the full value from the information she gathered.
With such excellent collaborators, they could keep holding onto hope.
Hope still lingered on this Earth.