Ch.382Marian is Happy

However, Marian herself had no idea that she might have taken Griyanar’s medicine by mistake.

The innocent (?) Marian was standing in front of Icarus’s room as planned, knocking on the door while trying to calm her racing heart.

And at the same time, I had no idea that the superhumans were plotting such a scheme…

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Title: Mental care for superhumans seems pretty important.txt

Author: Anonymous

Content: [‘Depression’ trait being embedded, or explanation of superhumans’ debuffs with ‘PTSD’ traits.jpg]

Unlike when this was just a game, these kids are essentially living, sentient beings.

So if you treat them like crap or they’re mistreated, their mental health deteriorates fast

Of course, there are stress relief totem superhumans and systems in place

But if you make a superhuman responsible for stress relief too much, that superhuman will likely become stressed out themselves lololololol

It’s like psychiatrists developing mental illness after counseling too many patients

That’s why I’m currently managing by rotating stress relief duties among different superhumans when they develop mental issues lol

Comments:

-[Don’t rotate the duties, actually care for them lolololololol]

-[“Kill… me…”]

-[If this guy appeared as a superhuman in the base, suicide would be the best option asap smh]

-[Lolololololol what a crazy bastard lolololololol]

-[How normal people deal with stress: They relieve it]

-˪[How crazy people deal with stress: They pass it around to others]

-[Are you an idiot?]

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“The world is full of all kinds of coping mechanisms.”

Half thinking I might find something useful in the community gallery.

And half because I was bored with nothing to do, I’d been endlessly searching through the gallery until I felt like I might develop a mental illness myself.

At this rate, instead of counseling Marian, I’d be the one whining to her for counseling.

So I decided to close the gallery window and take a sip of the Earl Grey tea I’d prepared earlier to wet my throat.

But at that moment, there was a knock at the door followed by Marian’s voice.

“Oppa, I’m here.”

“Oh, come in. The door’s open.”

“Okay…”

As soon as I told her to come in, I saw Marian’s appearance.

Unlike usual, instead of just draping her pirate coat over her shoulders, she was wearing it properly buttoned up, looking quite proper, which made me realize something was definitely strange about her.

And that thought was confirmed moments later.

“Um… Oppa.”

“Yes?”

“I, I came here today with determination!”

“…For what?”

“Look at my sincerity!”

With those words, she suddenly unbuttoned her neatly fastened pirate coat.

At that moment.

Wearing the “reverse bunny” outfit I’d seen before.

Her large and beautiful breasts, which had been compressed inside the coat, bounced out displaying their springy elasticity, while simultaneously revealing Marian’s “naked body” from her collarbone down to her groin, without a single thread or blemish.

That’s right.

‘Wait, where are the stickers…?’

Because she was in a “reverse bunny” state, the parts that should have been covered by stickers weren’t covered at all.

Her large and beautiful areolas that supposedly couldn’t be covered by stickers anyway.

In the center of those areolas were inverted nipples, probably from always going braless.

And with no heart-shaped sticker to cover her groin, the axe-like slit was tightly closed between her coffee-colored stockings.

Meanwhile, unlike her inverted nipples from always going braless, a pink plump “something” was slightly protruding, asserting its presence.

“Uh… um… uh…”

When this comprehensive collection of things that would short-circuit any man’s brain jumped out before my eyes.

I too experienced a mental shutdown, with only thoughts of what in the world was happening consuming my mind.

But whether I was confused or not, Marian didn’t give my brain time to rest and continued her offensive.

“What do you think, Oppa? Is there anything lacking about my body…?”

“Huuuuh.”

Despite her face being completely flushed with embarrassment and a drop of cold sweat running down her slender jawline.

As if she were leading me, she let the coat she had unbuttoned drop to the floor.

Then she leaned over the table toward me sitting on the sofa and opened her mouth to speak.

I shook my head frantically, saying there was absolutely nothing lacking.

“No, no, absolutely not! What could possibly be lacking about our Marian?!”

“Hehe, I’m glad…!”

And as if my answer was correct, Marian smiled brightly with joy despite her flushed face.

…Of course, meanwhile, since she had taken off her coat, the presence of her “naked body” including her giant breasts with inverted nipples and her groin remained very much apparent.

While I was wondering whether I should accept this or not, as Marian continued to look happy.

I gulped down the tea I had sipped earlier, trying to wet my burning throat for a moment.

But right after I downed the tea.

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<Event>

<Extremely Powerful Aphrodisiac Intoxication>

<Details>

<Extremely powerful aphrodisiac, stimulant, and virility drug components have been detected in the Commander’s body.>

<These special drugs are mixing with the tea in your body, creating an extremely powerful effect.>

<For a while, Commander, you will lose control of your body, but you can still use the community function as much as you want.>

<Your vision from your body will soon black out.>

<Time needed to regain vision: 47 hours 53 minutes 34 seconds>

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‘You bastaaaaard!!!!’

After that unexpected event message appeared, my vision went dark just as the message said.

Setting aside the fact that I was suddenly drugged, I realized that according to that message, I wouldn’t be able to see the “important main event” that was about to happen…

I truly understood what it meant to cry tears of blood.

In the pitch-black darkness where I could see nothing except my status window and the community, I had to continuously scream in anger.

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And exactly 47 hours 53 minutes 34 seconds later.

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<Event>

<Body Control Authority Regained!>

<Details>

<All remaining aphrodisiac components in your body have been eliminated, and you have regained control of your body!>

<Results>

<Vision Restored>

<Body Normalized>

<Massive Increase in Drug Resistance>

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As if I had leveled up, those event messages popped up one after another.

My vision suddenly brightened after I had been helplessly deleting trash posts in the gallery and blocking everyone from grandmas and grandpas to those who uploaded unblurred videos of incidents from their bases.

“Oh, I’m back.”

And after briefly rejoicing at the situation.

The “devastation” that appeared before my eyes…

“Hic, sob, hnnng… uuugh…”

The SS-grade, no, nearly SSS-grade bodied Marian was lying collapsed on my bed still in her reverse bunny outfit, unconscious and only letting out moans.

I couldn’t tell how much we had done for two consecutive days, or how much had been released…

Her stomach was swollen like a mountain, and white, thick fluid was continuously dripping from her mouth and two lower holes.

Under the bed, there were large, thick beads with rabbit tails attached to the ends, as well as “buzzers” and “whirlers” that seemed to have been used as “play” tools, now completely turned off and scattered around.

Her entire body had been whitewashed, and as I smelled the sour and musky scent filling the room.

I glanced down at my completely dead manhood, and then.

“…Show me what you’ve seen!”

Feeling an inexplicable sense of injustice, I screamed at some unknown entity.