Chaos (Glenn;Ryu)

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Glenn made no comment to Duvain when she thanked him and told him to be careful. When Sona lowered her grip on him from his shoulders down to his hips, moving closer and pressing her bosom up at him and shaking lightly, he clenched an eye half shut as the sight came into view, and as her lewd comments sunk into his ears. He felt weakened by them, and her touch, and could feel the shivers traveling down his spine from where she touched him. Feeling almost as if his legs might give out at the knees, but thankfully they did not. He controlled his surprise as much as he could, but her insistent brushes against his face and energetic lewdness left him staggered in a lewd hit of his own.

"I'll keep that in mind." Glenn replied when Isabel spoke of the switch in alliance among her group towards a more dwarfy condition over the apparently previous volcanic one as she told. The talk of angels took center stage soon after and the man listened on with interest. An unwelcoming look taking his face at the mention of this Fortmaster Cleska, and how she had apparently just been torturing and mutilating the mamono. If that was conforming to these 'Angels' wishes than they certainly weren't like the tales of angels he had been led to know. It sounded a lot more like those fire and brimstone kind of bunches that closed societies elsewhere also shoved about with. "If her powers were sealed away why didn't you just kill this Cleska? It sounds like she's way to dangerous to be keep alive as a doll if she was making herself into some kind of mechanical-sadist bent on monster torture for no good reason."

He quirked an eye at the shouted comradery the magi shared briefly, but when her words turned more serious he was ready to listen on fully. Until he noticed how her rump quirked backward towards him, hovering only a bare inch away from him where she leaned forward. That same eye of his half closing again as his head started feeling with lewd thoughts even as he made an earnest effort to listen to Isabel's story. He learned of her past, of how she took to weaving instead of using mere tools, and how it led to her exile from home. Of making the prototype of the flying saucer and being brought into the Magi. All the while Glenn could swear that her butt was wiggling ever so and that silent little whispers came about how nice it would be to just dig in and go from there...

"W-wait... you poisoned things to learn how to cure them?" He caught from her story, the revelation enough for the man to regain control from the brief loss of it hopefully before Isabel notice him staring at her ass. His face feeling rosy and a bead of sweat dripping down. "I'd hope you're not talking about people and mamonos. Where I come from that would only be allowed after about five or six long winded signed agreements notarized by the state. Or as a... prison sentence reduction..." He commented with a little more sweating. When she inquired her bit toward him, after giving his groin some breathing room he gave a weary look. "Cleska sounds like a villain. And if you helped to remove her you can't be all that bad I suppose. 'You're' not senselessly killing people or monsters for no good reason." He stated with emphasis, and a scanning look of serious judgment to see how she took that statement. The hint of something dangerous lingering behind the man's eyes.

Glenn passed the time watching the particles of air pass through whatever shielded net the craft happened to use as they rode along. Their destination coming up fast and reveiling a scar of metal on the mountain side. Spires of fancied designs carved up toward the top of the mountain, and among them in the air were floating vessels of tremendous size. Almost as if they were merely floating building in the sky. Which they may very well be given the man's glimpse of these Magi and their arcane ways. They left the burgeoning bunches of buildings at the base and were rapidly flying through the metal city towards that fancier area. Stopping first at one place to leave the plane and moving on. "We're not going to oversee the ship repairs? They better not just start ripping out things out of the damn walls." After Isabel directed them, Glenn warned the workers of the tank of mana still held on board, and not to accidentally incite a reaction of it by accidentally piercing it.

After that was done they were off again into the city. They didn't ride long before they reached another building, which Glenn imagined was a machine shop given the size and subject they were going into. "A prize?" He questioned, shaking off a haze that left him hearing that last part of her words a little more sensually than he would have liked. "Let me guess. I'm not allowed to feel around with magic aren't I? We aren't just gonna walk into an entire factory of robots wearing trench coats are we? I think I might lose in that case." He laughed, wiping his brow with a free hand. Excitement filling him to see just what kind of automatons Isabel's efforts had cooked up to make her so confident and proud.

 

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"If her powers were sealed away why didn't you just kill this Cleska? It sounds like she's way to dangerous to be keep alive as a doll if she was making herself into some kind of mechanical-sadist bent on monster torture for no good reason."

"We have the means to destroy a body, Glenn. Destroying a soul is not something you do without godly powers." Isabell replied.

"W-wait... you poisoned things to learn how to cure them?" He caught from her story, the revelation enough for the man to regain control from the brief loss of it hopefully before Isabel notice him staring at her ass. His face feeling rosy and a bead of sweat dripping down. "I'd hope you're not talking about people and mamonos. Where I come from that would only be allowed after about five or six long winded signed agreements notarized by the state. Or as a... prison sentence reduction..."

"What do you think, Glenn? How can I learn to cure a human if I test it on a banana? Or a monkey? Which no longer exist by the way, unless you find a mamono that's resistant to most diseases now anyway." she sighed. "Yes, I have poisoned human beings to learn how best to cure them. Does that make me a monster in your eyes?" she inquired with a scowl.

"Cleska sounds like a villain. And if you helped to remove her you can't be all that bad I suppose. 'You're' not senselessly killing people or monsters for no good reason."

"I'm compared to the likes of Cleska. I'm glad you aren't so inclined so as to automatically assume someone who isn't an endearing, harmless little pacifist is automatically an existence that needs to be purged." she said. "In my labs, thirteen people have died to my experiments. I never counted the mamono losses. I killed them painlessly to avoid Cleska butchering them, and used their bodies to further research into their biology and their power. Those are the lives I have taken by my own hand in my

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. That is what people think of first, ignoring the rest of the truth. Ignoring my accomplishments." she said with a bitter tone.

"Be it as it may, I have saved ten thousand lives with my miracle cures. I stopped a potentially dangerous and deadly plague from spreading through clusters of small villages. With the power of my mind, I have severed the legs of the crippled and given them limbs with which to move again! I have brought old men to tears and had them worship me as their SAVIOR for allowing them to feel young again!" Isabell snapped the last word as a particular accomplishment. "And yet all I'm remembered for is turning the crippled into mechanical abominations! How dare they, I say! I won't stand for their pathetic god fearing ways any longer! I'll show them an insult to their petty little god, Glenn! I want you to be there when I do! I promise you, I will show you the most deadly thing I have ever created, especially designed to destroy angels in the event they crossed me. The Halo Breaker!" she declared, pointing Glenn to the sight of it. A massive gun roughly almost five hundred feet long with a huge barrel seemingly designed as if it was made to explode the core of the planet. "Every detail carefully drawn... I stood there for every single piece attached to this cannon. It has to be absolutely perfect, or else it will destroy this entire mountain from the recoil. Once it fires... The very souls of those in front of it will be obliterated. The angel scum caught in it's blast will not return. They will be eradicated from existence." she said with hate in her voice.

She calmed down a bit after that. Angels seemingly were a heavy topic.

"We're not going to oversee the ship repairs? They better not just start ripping out things out of the damn walls."

"We aren't savages. Though I do have plans to remodel that ship. You will agree to my plans once you see them." she said as if his choice was removed purely because of how much better her option was.

"Let me guess. I'm not allowed to feel around with magic aren't I? We aren't just gonna walk into an entire factory of robots wearing trench coats are we? I think I might lose in that case."

Isabell chuckled, opening the doors. "That would be cheating. You have to use your wits and eyes." she stated, before allowing Glenn in. There was a greeting desk, where

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was waiting to welcome them.

Inside of the building with white floor tiles, white walls, and a pure flat white ceiling, Glenn would perhaps feel as if he was in a hospital. "Greetings, Fortmaster Isabel!" the girl welcomed the Magi's leader with a perfectly sweet and sincere human voice. She looked to Glenn after that, cocking her head to the side with a blink. She was still smiling. "And... I'm not sure I'm familiar, sir?" she inquired. Though Queen just let Glenn decide how he was going to figure out if what he was looking at was human. She wore a very, very sly grin.

 

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Glenn didn't like hearing that Isabel had lost thirteen people 'officially' from her experiments, and he certainly didn't like it that she didn't keep count of the mamono casualties. He wasn't about to start fuzzing about it to her lest his own numbers be brought up. Which he couldn't give any concrete answer to really. It didn't inspire confidence in him to know about that devil lab of hers, and hearing her admit heartily about how she poisoned people didn't make this future trip to a lab to be 'probed' sound any less dangerous than he already surmised back on the beach. 'I should have grabbed a few health stims I think. And some common sense.'

The man grew wary at her rise in hate as she pointed out the massive weapon and went on about angels, fidgeting uncomfortably under that talk. He tried his best not to let the religious aspect bother him to much. She wasn't talking about the god or angels he knew after all. Still, with how frothy she seemed to get he decided it best not to admit his own beliefs in front of her for the sake of safety and sanity. "I hope those plans incorporate living quarters. She'll have the space for it once all that ruined recon and interior equipment has been removed and redone. I swear when I first saw it I couldn't believe it. I didn't think anyone still used bulky old equipment models; half the plane was reserved just for that damn stuff. If I didn't know better it's like someone took the inside of one plane and decided to hotwire it to the skeleton of another. Old controls... in a new airframe." He commented at the magi woman's insistence on her own plans, twisting his lips with an annoyed look as they approached the robotics building.

Once they were inside Glenn had to squint his eyes at the clean look of the building. The white on white on white a stark contrast to the mountainside they had just entered from. And to themselves, Glenn imagining he looked like some kind of brown dirt clod against all the pure white. As they approached a desk in the room they were greeted by a receptionist, and upon being inquired at Glenn smiled slightly. "I'm Glenn Doppler. I'm here as a guest of the good Fortmaster as she inspects this facility. We trust that things are running smoothly as always?" He inquired with his hand reaching out to the woman's own to shake it in greeting. Where he could at least test her grip strength.

Aside from her generous bosom he didn't really sense anything out of the ordinary with her. Isabel's sly grin from the corner of his eyes deceived his mind and left him second guessing that. "We've come to check in with the project groups and see how their work is coming along. Isabel tells me she's very excited with the progress that's been made, and is eager to start experimenting again with improvements herself. Why, she was telling me now how she might just have to grab one of the androids at random, tear them apart, and get right to work on it!" He emphasize with a little glee, looking the receptionist right in the eyes. Then he straightened up and cleared his throat. "Will she be escorting with us into the facilities miss Queen?" He directed toward Isabel, leaning and turning his head slightly towards her, while keeping the receptionist on the edge of his eyes.

 

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Queen laughed at Glenn's small wishes for his ship. "When I first saw that ship, I already knew what I would do with it." she stated.

Inside of the facility, the woman made a polite bow to Glenn before shaking his hand, her grip light and gentle. "Yes, sir. I trust that, since you're new here, Miss Queen is running you through 'the test'? I'll be happy to answer any questions you may have to help you determine whether I'm human or not~" she giggled, as if finding the game fun. Then when Glenn suggested the receptionist be torn apart, her eyes visibly shrank in shock. "Miss Queen would never do such a thing! It'd be a total waste!"

Isabell hummed. "Relax, I wouldn't. Glenn here is merely lying to test your reactions." she stated.

Then, the clerk let out a sigh and a grin. "Oh good... And shame on you for lying!" she frowned at Glenn.

 

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He kept his smile concealed when the desk clerk reacted the way that she did towards his comments, and when Isabel relaxed her with his own he soften his look and relaxed himself. "I apologize miss, but in order to gauge how well Isabel's creations stand up they require a bit of 'stress testing' on my part. If you'll excuse the saying and implication. I'm curious though; why would a desk clerk be so bothered about that news? If you're not an android you should have nothing to fear; you can't be disassembled?" He asked questioningly, one part sure she was one of Queen's creation, and yet another part unconvinced that she should not be made with certain safeties to thwart such suspicions.

He gave it a thought as what else to question this clerk about to determine whether she was human or not, and after a moment his face wrinkled into a tic of clarity for what to ask. "Alright... answer me this. How old are you? How long have you been working here? And how many people are in this room right now?" He hoped she might slip up an say she was only a few years old or perhaps even less than that. It would be odd of course, unless life cycles for the people and monsters here were all kinds of messed up, at which case he might just throw his hands up as his mind crapped out. He already had Sona to deal with on that count he wagered. Her presence of which he also hoped might cause another slip, since for all purposes she wasn't really being included actively among them.

 

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"I'm not just a clerk, Mister Doppler. I'm here because I love doing my job and I'm quite fond of working with..." she seemed to have to pick her words. "Well, I enjoy working with both golems and humans." she declared. "I don't want to see anyone destroyed."

When she was about to answer how old she was, Isabell lifted her hand. "Don't answer that." she said. "That's too easy, Glenn." she chuckled.

"Well, I can't give up my age, as Isabell said. I've been working here for about half a year now... And there's... Three people, sir?" she seemed confused by the question.

 

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Her hesitation at saying who she was fond of working with raised the man's brow slightly, but he gave no reply to it. Though her choice of destroy was rather curious in itself; wouldn't a person choose to say killed instead in that instance? Destroyed was a very mechanical synonym to use he thought. And Glenn cursed when Isabel stopped the clerk from answering her age cold. With her so ready to answer it seemed on the cusp of settling things. He nodded silently at her answers. "You said you enjoy working with golems and humans. Which of the two do you prefer working with more. In public and... in private? And explain the areas of expertise that you enjoy committing your studies to." The man said to her while adjusting his hat. Scratching the side of his face right after.

 

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The clerk blushed at his question first, before Isabell pinched Glenn's ear. "How extremely rude of you to ask a woman that question." she scolded him, asking the clerk to ignore the questions pertaining to private matters.

"Well, I enjoy working with golems, obviously! That's why I'm here!" she replied cooly. "Areas of expertise though? In my spare time I like working as an assembler, putting their parts together and making sure they have a nice flow of mana through their bodies so they don't malfunction. I'm not good at making the artificial souls though. Such work requires a genius like Miss Queen here!" she gave her leader praise.

 

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"What? We're all professional here. If she has a preference between one or the other in either setting it's not unreasonable to ask. Personally I have no issue working with man, mer, or mon. Nor do I have an issue working with constructs. In both my own public and more private details. I've known some people however who might say that the value of a construct's life and thoughts is notably less than any 'real' person's, and who greatly prefer not to deal with them in any matter of privacy or public. Business or otherwise." Glenn relayed, rubbing his ear to get the pinch that Isabel delivered to lessen the small burn that she had delivered to it. It managed to be a distraction at least to it.

He listened to her cool reply, fidgeting a little where he stood, and when she was finished he affirmed with her. "Nor am I all well that versed. A bulk of the things I have worked with are of a much less arcane method than what the Magi use, I'm sure. You'd have your work cut out for you assembling the things I could put in front of you." He could imagine the poor woman sweating at an engine's worth of parts all laid out; every bolt, plate, and precision pieces of metal all having to be assembled absolutely right and in the correct order a nightmare for someone used to more arcane things. He almost feared it would play out in reverse for himself, sweating at having to breath arcane life into something and making things just fizz and explode. The thought made him frown slightly.

His eyes turned back to the clerk after a quick glance aside at Miss Queen. "We should probably get going to the main areas so that my brain can get tortured some more trying to figure out who's who. I've half a mind to just guess that aside from myself and Isabel everyone here is an Android. But what would be the odds of that?" He asked offhand, throwing his hands up into the air with a gesture. "Before we go, can you do me one last little thing. Could you point towards the ceiling with every finger of your hand by themselves? Again, stress testing and apologies..." He stated, watching with curiosity just how well she'd do towards the task, while pondering if it even was possible to tell with how 'perfect' Isabel claimed to have made her creations to be.

 

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I've known some people however who might say that the value of a construct's life and thoughts is notably less than any 'real' person's, and who greatly prefer not to deal with them in any matter of privacy or public. Business or otherwise.

The woman seemed rather fueled about the topic of a construct's life. "What an awful thing for anyone to say! An artificial soul is just as good as a real one! Just because a real soul was created naturally doesn't mean the other has no virtue or merit!" she said in stern protest.

You'd have your work cut out for you assembling the things I could put in front of you.

"Well, it depends on what someone is trained in! Certainly we could learn, but we've been using blueprints for weaves and energy for so long, that nobody here even knows how to make a campfire without sparking it with a weave!"

Before we go, can you do me one last little thing. Could you point towards the ceiling with every finger of your hand by themselves? Again, stress testing and apologies...

"Certainly!" she agreed, before lifting her hands up with close fists at first, before going along one by one, starting with her left pinky, working to her left thumb, and then to her right thumb, going to her right pinky, bringing one finger down, and raising the next up perfectly without issue. Once she was done, she lowered her arms, and smiled. "If I may ask, what was that test for?" she pondered.

 

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Glenn watched with interest as the clerk did the task he asked of her, balling her hands into fists and raising them, then pointing each finger towards the ceiling one at a time. All without strain or issue from left pinky, through and through to the right. When she was done and pondered her question he gave her a smile himself while breathing a chuckle. "Sometimes understanding the mundane can have it's uses. Even if the knowledge is applied otherwise. The anatomy of the human hand, for example, is an interesting thing. Just like a machine it's comprised of a number of overlaying parts; bones, muscle, sinew and tendons. All of which play a part in allowing it flex and move as it does. And as it does not." He stated before taking off his own glove and holding his own hand up.

He repeated the same motion that the clerk had done when she reached her right hand, but when he reached his ring finger try as he might Glenn could never force his finger to extend any further than partial flex by itself. The more strain he attempted only made his hand hurt, and caused even his pinky to start trembling and extend slightly. Completing the pinky by itself, he stopped before he pulled anything. He didn't want a sore hand after all. "The tendons of the human hand are imperfect in a sense. The last three digits share connections with each other. For any normal person, it is impossible to point their ring finger straight up, without also pointing their middle finger up and effecting their little finger to some extent." To this he demonstrated, pointing both ring and middle finger up effortlessly when done together. His pinky jittering a little with slight strain when it pointed slightly but otherwise fine.

"Since you could do it so effortlessly either you're an android, or you're not any kind of human I've known before." His eyes and ears awaited whatever kind of reaction he'd get out of the both of them with this, and he hoped to god that the people on this island weren't some kind of genetic anomalies that just so happened to have full finger dexterity. Otherwise his hopes of finding out if the clerk was an android might be all for nothing.

 

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The woman beamed when Glenn seemed to finally get it right. "Why, how clever of you Glenn! You found me out! My hand doesn't have anything that would restrict it's other parts. Just joints and armor plating, in addition to weave patterns throughout my body to provide various services, including defense!" She said, holding up her palm at Glenn as it seemed like energy grew in her palm while it seemed like odd veins began to glow a bright shining blue along her arm, about to fire at him before she put the energy away.

"Quite astute, Glenn! You certainly are no fool." Queen said, clapping her hands. "Rather than looking for an obvious flaw, you observed for something some might consider to be an advantage. Something perfect." she chuckled. "So, what do you think of this non-human? She is pretty, yes?" she inquired, though before he could answer, Queen suddenly started off to move into the building. "Though I dragged you here, I'm not fully prepared for your visit. I will need to prepare something. During that time... Why not get to know her?" she indicated to the android. "Take a 30 minute break. Entertain master Doppler for a while." Queen said, before marching down the hallway.

The woman shrugged. "Guess I'm on break~" she cooed, before leaving from behind the counter to reveal her short skirt and thick thighs. It was a surprisingly attractive and voluptuous form she had despite not being human. "Might I invite you to the employee lounge?" she inquired, before Glenn found her taking his hand as if assuming his compliance.

Meanwhile, Glenn would feel a light gentle scratching on his head as Sona nibbled on his scalp.

Assuming Glenn did go with the sexy construct, he'd find himself taken a short way down a separate hall from Queen and too a door simply labeled BREAK. Once opened, it looked fairly casual. A couch, a game table, a place to smoke, and various fruits to eat. Turning around with a smile, the golem would gasp in shock as Glenn would find his Sona-hat suddenly growing legs and jumping off, soon reforming into Sona herself. "Oh...! What is-"

Before she could speak further she was cut off by Sona grasping her hands. "We're like sisters!" Sona declared without rhyme nor reason, leaving the woman agape. "I'm a mimic!" she followed up, making the golem lean her head back in realization before smiling weakly.

"Oh... Well, nice to meet you, uh... Sister?" she inquired, before Sona introduced herself.

"Nice to meet you!" Sona cheered, before looking back to Glenn. "I feel like you're maybe in not so much danger here. What do you think?" she asked Glenn, before turning a hand to the clerk and cupping one of her breasts over her hand. "It feels so real!" Sona commented, while the clerk was aghast at Sona's forwardness, though not entirely full of complaint as one might appear. "Feel it, Glenn!" Sona encouraged him with a smile.

Meanwhile, the clerk just looked all kinds of confused at the sudden mimic appearance. "Master Doppler, I wasn't expecting a third person..." she said, mentioning her one complaint, as if that was the only one. Though taking him into the break room for just the two of them might also have it's implications that Glenn would have to decide on his own.

 

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With a relaxing breath he felt proud of himself when the clerk admitted the truth behind her movements, revealing that she was indeed one of the non-humans that Isabel had mentioned were in the building. She flexed her fingers in acknowledgement, and even formed a showing of the magic patterns inscribed on her body, lighting them up as she drew energy in her palm for Glenn to see. He figured that Queen, someone who was fond of perfecting things wouldn't just seek to emulate the human form, but improve upon it as well. He was glad she hadn't gone through the trouble of fully emulating those kinds of hand movements, for if she had he might have never been able to tell with such a small showing.

He would have answered to Isabel about this, but it was then that she asked what he thought of the clerk. Inquiring her beauty at the man. Everyone on the island was nice looking so she must have been setting him up to something, which sure enough she confirmed. As a moment later she dismissed the clerk, explaining how she needed more time to prepare what ever it was they were going to inspect here. And to go take a break for half an hour while she did so. Isabel was out of sight before Glenn could barely utter "Uh... yeah sure..." and he watched the clerk come out from behind her desk in her short skirt hugging tight thighs and felt her soft grip taking his hand. Leading him towards the employee lounge with excitement in her steps and on her face.

No sooner than they had entered the break room itself, Sona who had been nibbling on his head as the clerk's grip echoed in his mind, decided it was the best time to reform at that moment, to the astonishment of the clerk herself. Glenn watched in amusement at her antics and the Clerk's dismay, before chuckling and shaking his head at their questions and comments. "I wasn't expecting a hat." He said to the clerk's comment about a third person, before stretching out. "Don't mind Sona, she's just looking out for me and... learning. She's probably younger than you in all honestly. There are things about her origin that are mysteries to both her and myself, and we're hoping to figure them out. Someone had to have made you, but how they did it so far out to sea is... I just don't know." He pondered scratching his head.

Following that, he'd make his way over the counter and look at the various drinks that might be available. He wasn't particularly hungry at the moment, but could definitely go for something to drink. He hadn't had anything besides that mana vial earlier, and he could still taste it on his tongue to much dismay. If he couldn't find anything interesting to try he'd fall back on mere water or tea that happened to be stocked, bringing it over to the couch and setting it down on a small coaster held by a nearby coffee table. If it were fresh he'd blow on it a few times before raising it to his lips, sipping at it and enjoying whatever flavor of tea leaf it happened to contain.

"I only start worrying about being in danger if Queen asks me to visit those Devil Labs of hers." Glenn admitted after taking another sipping, having motioned them to join him on the couch. He sat at one end of it, expecting the clerk to take up position in the middle next to him. "I... kinda hope those weren't the labs she was talking about wanting to probe me in." His eye twitched thinking about it and he took another sip from his tea before setting it down and laying back, rubbing his forehead and temple. 'She's a scientist, surely she has more than one lab? Yeah... of course she has to have more than one.'

 

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"Guess that makes me your little sister!" Sona giggled, seeming rather playful towards the golem girl.

The clerk chose to let Sona's affections be for now as she chuckled at what Glenn called Queen's labs. "That name is mostly a joke nowadays. What she practices is considered devilry by the uninformed, you see. They don't understand it so they fear it." she explained. As Glenn made some tea, she blinked at his thoughts of being probed. "What in the blazes are you talking about? You make it sound so... Lewd. Isabell Queen is perhaps more pure than you're giving her credit for. I think she's had a grand total of one whole boyfriend." she said with a chuckle, meanwhile Sona was just listening in, holding the clerk's breasts up with her hands, acting as a bra.

 

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"You'll forgive me if I think a little lewd. It's... kinda what I've been exposed to over the last couple of days and I think it's invading my mind." Glenn remarked, rubbing his head more from where he lay on the couch, enjoying the comfy material. "And if you heard and saw the way she lit up while saying that you'd be afraid too. Whether it was lewd or not." He let out a sigh. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised most people here view science or technology as evil. Even back in Waymeet they didn't seem to have much tech at all. That centaur didn't have much nice to say about Magi either. Or me fighting..." His lips mumbled briefly before returning. "Still, I know that town can grow better if it had a little more tech. Maybe not as much as here but... baby steps..."

After a while he gave the Clerk more attention and found himself admiring her form more than he imagined he would. He stole a look at her thighs and skirt before regarding her properly, twisting his lips and brow unsure. "I never did get your name. What should I call you?" He asked relaxing in his seat as he loosened back. "You said you like assembling things and working on golems. You can tell when a body has an ample amount of Mana flowing in it? I don't suppose that extends to people too?"

 

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"People generally hate anything so long as it has the Magi label on it nowadays. They might actually accept your designs better even if they're similar to ours." she suggested. "My name is Model A, by the way. Sorry for not mentioning it before. It would have revealed my nature. My creator, miss Queen, nicknamed me Moei. It's a pleasure to have met you." she greeted with a bow and a smile.

Then, when he mentioned checking mana, Moei blushed a little. "Well... There is a way I could check your mana." she suggested, noticing him looking at her lewdly as she unbuttoned her outfit and lifted her shirt slightly to expose her breasts, contained now only in her bra. "Would you like me to check yours?" she inquired with a smile. Meanwhile Sona smiled in the back.

"He might be a little low on supply~" Sona giggled, seeming to read the direction the mood is taking and reforming her clothes to pretty much vanish, showing off her curvy and voluptuous body.

 

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Glenn watched as Moei unbuttoned her top and began to lift her shirt, and he blinked twice in quick succession at that scene and at her reply. He only started to blush properly when a glance towards Sona revealed her naked form, and the weight of both of their comments and actions set in. "Y-yeah... I mean if it's not too much a bother for you, Moei." He said back to her slightly hushed. Since downing that mana potion earlier, he didn't feel nearly as drained as when he had awoke, but he didn't feel topped off either. Moei should be able to sense his own capacity better than he could at the moment. And if there was somehow anything was wrong she'd be able to sense it too he imagined.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Reviving Waymeet (Glenn;Ryu)

Moei simply smiled, before removing her shirt and tossing it aside to let her breasts bounce free. Or just more freely than they were before. Moei then proceeded to approach Glenn with Sona in tow. The golem girl got close, face to face with Glenn. Smiling, she looked him in the eyes. "This'll take a moment, and you'd better not squirm much or else I won't get an accurate reading, okay?" she instructed him, before coming in closer. Having said that, Sona slipped in, and suddenly got Glenn into a submission hold! Hooking her arms under his own, she turned him around on the couch and pulled him back, wrapping her legs around his waist while holding him in a full-nelson.

"He won't be going anywhere!" Sona announced enthusiastically while Glenn's head was now resting between her twin breasts.

Moei cooed, "That's good, Sona, but I'm sure he wouldn't try to escape." she giggled, before climbing on top of Glenn, forming a Glenn sandwich between the two girls. Moei rested over him, her breasts covering all but his nose as every breath he took was from between her busty breasts. Moei's flesh was surprisingly not warm. One might expect flesh to feel warm, but hers was not. It was rather room temperate in fact. Neither Sona nor Moei were warm in fact, hinting at their inhuman nature. Still, Moei seemed to keep her clothed lower half on. "Stay quiet Glenn... I'm going to scan you a bit~" she cooed, before Glenn felt an odd shiver roll along his skin and eventually through his body, making him shiver on reflex as the sensation kept up, somehow adding to the sexual excitement, if he needed anymore help getting hard.

 

[Ryu Doppler]

Re: Reviving Waymeet (Glenn;Ryu)

Being approached by the two artificial persons and then suddenly turned around by Sona as she hooked herself around him and maneuvered the both of them on the couch left Glenn tensing up. He adjusted the best he could to the new position, though with her arms and legs holding him as they were he could do little more than wiggle only slightly. His head nestled between her breasts doing their own part at keeping him in place. He blushed at the predicament, which only intensified once Moei made her own approach, climbing on top of the both of them where they lay back on the couch, and placing herself in just the right spot to encase his head in their chests, sandwiching him between them.

Their flesh was... cool he noticed. Neither one of them seemed to radiate heat at all, hinting at their artificial natures. Though how he hadn't noticed this lack of warmth before was a mystery. Perhaps energy taken made them warm, as it did their emotions when they went from hungry to full? He could only speculate briefly. Their words and closeness left him breathing a little harder, and it wasn't long before he felt his body reacting to it. He breathed in the air from where his head was trapped and he closed his eyes to enjoy the simplicity of it in that moment. His lips barely touching the edge of one of her breasts, the coolness a contrast from them.

The odd shiver was barely anything other than an odd shiver at first, but as it picked up Glenn felt himself taken to quiver more and more. It wasn't unpleasant but there was a strange quality of unnaturalness to it that felt utterly odd. Even more so when the rolling feeling would suddenly burrow inwards, and he would feel his very muscles clench and alert to being pierced. When he felt it happen to his heart, he gasped and had to resist the urge to squirm, as he did when the same prodding feeling seemed to seek out all his organs in their search for connections to his spirit. The inspecting feeling leaving him feeling unnerved as it found his heart in the wrong place, along with all his other mirrored organs.

"Does it always feel this... strange..." He asked nervously now stuck in a constant quiver as her scanning kept up it's prodding through his body. Warm breath spilling from his lips as he fought to keep calm and collected. It was hard to stay calm however, when that same unnatural feeling was seemingly leaving a sense of excitement in it's wake. His manhood was already stirring from being wedged between both of them, and with the sensation of her scanning it only added fuel to help get it up. As he felt her scanning taking it further and further down, he realized it was only a matter of time before she'd notice how excited he'd become, he she wasn't aware already. His hands finding their way to her sides and lips still teasing the side of Moei's breast as he contemplated really giving it his attention instead of stealing glancing blows at it. As it was he continued to just tease, at least until the temptation built up enough that he would stamp out one soft kiss to test her reaction, and whether it would interfer with her scanning in a bad way.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Reviving Waymeet (Glenn;Ryu)

Scanning... Moei's attention would indeed get lower and lower until that point. "Hmm... It seems like your energy is low, but... Ah~" she cooed, before she grinned wide, looking him directly in the eye. "All your energy seems to be going down there~"

"It usually does, heh!" Sona laughed, the vibrations of her giggling going straight into his ear.

"I wonder if it's safe to take some?" Moei inquired, one hand slipping down to grab at his crotch, her finger and thumb snagging his pants and undoing them to unleash his rod.

"Take as much as you like!" Sona cheered, speaking for Glenn. "He likes whatever you do to him~" she cooed, making a point by gently biting his ear.

"It won't do to be such a loose man, Glenn. I'll have to punish you." Moei cooed, before undoing her own pants, and a bit awkwardly moving around to throw them off, only in her panties, which she shifted aside a bit before flipping around and planting her ass in Glenn's face, and diving right in to take his length into her mouth, and holding still when she met the base so that she could slip her very slippery artificial tongue back and forth along the top of his length.