Domi came to the black market for a few missions.

    One is simply because I don’t want to be stuck in a dingy basement.

    Secondly, to gather information by hearing rumors that Harmon’s men might be spying on them.

    The third is to secretly distribute the drugs they make.

    It would be nice if someone else could make the move, but Harmon probably already has the main ingredient in the drug they’re making figured out and has it registered on his drone.

    That means that if you are caught in the act, you need to have the power to escape even the turrets of that wall in order to complete your mission safely, and the Domi that Moontree had carefully modified had the skills to do so.

    Domi, who was able to master the powered suit he first acquired in just one day and had enough sense to engage in fierce battles with it, was already able to handle everything perfectly despite having only recently been transformed into a cyborg.

    Because it is such a sea bream, it can escape by jumping over the barrier, or it can dig into the ground in the wilderness and return to its hiding place.

    That’s why Domi took on the role of a supplier who spread drugs within the village.

    So Domi looked at Harmon naturally and thought.

    ‘Should I offer this guy some drugs?’

    Flora Zandan’s new drug initially gives only pleasant pleasure, but if taken for a long time, it quickly damages the brain and makes it impossible to control emotions.

    People become mad and violent and run wild.

    This is their purpose.

    Let’s slowly addict people. Once they reach a certain level, we plan to spray drugs all over the town all at once so that the addicts inhale more than a lethal dose of drugs, driving them all crazy and causing them to run wild.

    Of course, a lot of preparation materials are needed.

    We need facilities to mass-produce drugs, and we also need the materials to make drugs. So, first of all, we thought of selling drugs to get money, as if we were looking at the liver.

    Maybe it would be more efficient to find another way. Maybe a little thought would lead to a better and more lethal strategy.

    however.

    This was the ‘Harmonul Fucking Operation’ that first came to mind for Flora’s gang, so they definitely wanted to make it happen.

    For that reason, Flora was also choosing Candy as the next modification.

    ‘If we could modify candy to be able to sell drugs and engage in combat… our power would definitely increase significantly.’

    Domi thought about that and remembered the drugs he had in his arms.

    ‘But in order to ask Moontree for modifications, you need to get that permission. You need to be of help to Moontree to that extent.’

    There are two ways that we can help Muntri right now.

    One is to bring materials to upgrade the altar where Muntri resides.

    The second is to dig the tunnel leading underground faster than Muntri wants.

    ‘Whew. That’s not easy.’

    The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became.

    There was a lot to do, but little to do.

    ‘It’s hard to bear. You have the strength, but you have to do something else instead of using it.’

    After winning again at Odd-Even, Domi secretly added drugs to the Oily drinks he gave to everyone to celebrate his victory.

    ‘Should I just spray it like this?’

    Domi watches Harmon drink the oily drink while thinking about that. Harmon looks at the oily drink that Domi gave him and puts it down next to him.

    “Sorry, I have to go now, so you drink this.”

    As he said this, Harmon handed Oily to Domi and left the odd-even seat. Domi, who had no intention of chasing him, played a game for a while and then left.

    Immediately after they broke up, Harmon shook the oily substance he had secretly pulled out with a tool he had left in Chance.

    ‘If those Flora guys are planning to do something with drugs, you shouldn’t put anything they give you in your mouth.’

    Harmon, who had purchased some necessary machinery with the money he had earned from the odd-even, quickly took advantage of the opportunity to disassemble and reassemble the machinery in a corner of the black market to create a component analyzer, which he then placed Oily in.

    The ingredient analyzer starts running furiously and displays on the screen each time the drug ingredient recorded in the pre-entered data is analyzed.

    “Hmm.”

    Harmon scanned the drug ingredients that were marked like that and classified them using the data he had, finding out what type of drug it was.

    ‘The drug is a type that is absorbed quickly and has moderate effects. It is a drug that can be legally consumed in my town.’

    This would make it easy to infiltrate the population.

    The important thing is the independent components of this drug. If the amount of this component increases, it has a fatal effect on the human body, and it has a fast and strong effect like illegal drugs, but it is added in very small amounts, so it is only in an amount that can be endured by the detoxification function of humans in the wilderness era.

    ‘But would they really have put in such meaningless ingredients? I don’t think so.’

    Harmon sent the drug ingredients straight to Dahlia, and Dahlia quickly began analyzing them as soon as she received the ingredients list.

    Using its capabilities as a medical humanoid, it runs simulations of how the ingredients it combines affect the human body.

    [Those meaningless toxic substances enter the bloodstream through the lungs and crystallize. A small amount will just circulate in the bloodstream without any meaning, but if you continue to take drugs, the amount will increase.]

    “Okay… I get it. They’re going to spread the drugs until people have stored up enough toxic substances in their bodies, and then they’re going to use some trick to make them ingest a huge amount of drugs all at once.”

    [Well, I guess so. Unless you’re some kind of crazy person who wants to cause a bomb inside their body to go off at random times and cause people to go crazy.]

    “No way. I’m the enemy they want to kill. I won’t do something so clumsy. If I’m going to do something, I’ll do it thoroughly. If it’s Flora, that is.”

    He gathered together people with the skills to make drugs, even at the risk of revealing his traces to Harmon.

    There’s no way those guys who were hiding so tightly would move recklessly to carry out some foolish operation.

    “Can this be deciphered?”

    [It’s simple because there’s an ingredient list. But how are you going to detoxify it?]

    “Just put the ingredients into the air purifier in the village and spray it throughout the village.”

    [Ah. Aha. I see. You’re still not used to the wilderness era.]

    In the past, machines were inserted into the body and used to change the dirty air inhaled into clean air, but in this era where such machines do not exist, even if it is Harmon, in order to clean the air of the entire village, there is no choice but to blindly operate a large number of air purifiers.

    Actually, considering the clothes people are wearing, the air purifier is not necessary… but since the machines are being operated in large quantities, it would be better to filter out toxic substances and dust in the air to extend the life of the machines.

    In other words, the air purifier was running for machines, not for people.

    [But I don’t have the necessary materials.]

    “Can’t you just print it out with a food printer?”

    [It’s constantly running to produce food, right? The only thing we have is for home use, so the amount we can make is very small.]

    “Hmm.”

    [We need a factory, not a food printer. A factory for producing food ingredients.]

    “Can you make it with the materials you have now?”

    [What a crowd…]

    “Okay. I’ll ask Isaiah.”

    * * *

    As everyone can guess, the conversation between Harmon and Isaiah mostly takes place in bed during sex.

    “So, whoa. I think we’re going to need a giant food printer. Dahlia wants to go all the way to factory level, but that’s not realistic… We’ll have to find all the food printers we can find and connect them in parallel to do the work in one go.”

    Harmon shook his hips as he said that.

    Isaiah, whose voluptuous buttocks were completely exposed under such a harmon, enjoyed the pleasure by trembling with each thrust.

    “Ugh! Huh! Haa… .”

    Harmon looked at Isaiah like that and smiled. He carefully spread her buttocks and thrust into the anus that he had been steadily playing with and taming.

    Isaiah’s anus gently accepted Harmon’s thumb as if it was an organ that had that kind of function from the beginning, and then tightened and tightened.

    “Hehehe!”

    Isaiah, feeling the stimulation coming from his anus, could not help but shrink further and let out a weak sound.

    “Ugh…! Ah, aaang…!! There! Ugh!”

    Although he used to hate his anus so much, after a few months of Harmon playing with it, Isaiah’s anus was completely tamed by Harmon.

    Like a puppy wanting to be loved, he clings tightly to Harmon’s thumb, squeezing and wiggling as he pokes himself.

    After cumming deep into Isaiah’s womb several times, Hamon pushed his penis into Isaiah’s anus to enjoy a different taste and said.

    “I’ll have Undine scout out the surrounding area. She’ll make a rough map of the wilderness, so send out your men based on that map.”

    “Ugh. Haha. Okay… Huh. But, that method… Huh!! What the… ?”

    “Hmm. Dahlia told me that it was some kind of soft-style open-world game… . Anyway, that’s where I got it from.”

    “I see… Ah, there, darling, I like it there. Aaaah!”

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