episode_0025

‘Now…here…if I give up on being a human…if I give up…tsk…♥’

In the counseling room where Supreme Fox entered under the guidance of the center director, there were already people complaining about using the services of the Human Rights Abandonment Center.

It was a Humanoid that made a happy smile while fixated on a strange mechanical device.

In the first place, whether it was Humanoid or a mechanized labor company, I was momentarily taken aback by the appearance of a being that had a human rights waiver procedure built in from the beginning, but Supreme Fox, a free citizen of Sky City, was not interested.

If it was Sky City’s A-class hero Supreme Fox or A001, the property of the Megacorp Hero Association, I would have been staring at it with my small heart pounding.

However, the head of the little fox who entered the human rights waiver center on his own was filled with other thoughts.

‘Here… I no longer am a human… Ugh… Ugh…♥’

When he came in, he was Supreme Fox, a free citizen of Sky City, but when he left, he was ignited by the obscene delusion that he was being shipped off as a product that had given up his human rights.

I couldn’t even remember the scent of the tea served by the center director. I swallowed my saliva while looking at this facility. I was just thinking about the purpose of my visit to the Human Rights Renouncement Center in Sky City.

The white leotard-type bodysuit that caught everyone’s attention until they got off the taxi operated by Humanoid and entered the building began to wear more and more.

‘I’m embarrassed… I’m embarrassed…’

The bright red face and curled tail conveyed the feeling of shame to the center director.

Although it was embarrassing, the fact that he did not run away was even telling him that he was thinking of throwing away his human rights today so that the master who would accept him could process him without any problems.

Supreme Fox, who was an A-list hero just a moment ago, came here today to give up his human rights and transfer his ownership to someone else.

It was more accurate to say handing over rather than giving up, but the part about being separated from the pure white fox beast was the same.

‘…Master……♥’

It was because I was shown a happy future that would survive my shame. As Supreme Fox, an A-level hero who had enough fun, the game was cleared.

Now it was time to become A001, the property of the Megacorp Hero Association.

Just as A001 carried out orders from the Master, it was also expected that he would subdue the brainwashed combatants who appeared on the dark streets of the night and turn them into the association’s equipment units.

The image of the Megacorp Hero Association explained by the association president was growing bigger and bigger in Supreme Fox’s mind.

Although he had no choice but to disappear, he wanted to become a tool in rebuilding the Megacorp Hero Association, as long as the president of the association who owned him would listen to his ‘feel’.

Instead of maintaining hero activities, I wanted to use it as a valuable tool called a fox doll weapon, just as the Master had whispered while pressing my nipples.

All the necessary preparations for that have been completed a long time ago.

All items in the nest were placed in garbage bags. I disposed of all the clothes in my closet and even the hero activewear that was easy to move around in.

I gave up all the benefits I received as a hero in Sky City.

The amount remaining after paying the processing fee and the ‘goods’ transfer tax was to be passed on to the master.

All Supreme Fox had now was a shiny white latex bodysuit that showed off the entire body line.

The ID card, which he had planned to use to show everyone his worth by attaching it to his nipple ring, was now in the hands of the director of the Human Rights Abandonment Center.

“I already know everything, but a procedure is a procedure. Are you really Supreme Fox?”

There isn’t much to do, but since it’s too cumbersome to explain it to the complainants who visit, the Human Rights Waiver Center has written down each and every human rights waiver process in detail on its online site.

The fact that the center director was responding directly to the counseling room even though there were other employees was an expression of his/her intention that you need to check more thoroughly.

Although there was already the existence of a Humanoid connected to a strange mechanical device, the center director did not even mention something that should have been confirmed with Supreme Fox before even the name.

It was such a strange outfit that the manager of the Hero Association declared that there was no way in his right mind he would wear such an outfit.

I couldn’t help but notice the white, tough latex bodysuit that was clinging to my skin and now happily accepting that it was deliberately being eaten into the gaps, but it didn’t seem like I was paying attention.

There were two main reasons why the center director asked for the name instead of wearing a bodysuit that satisfied the latex fetish.

One, of course, was the procedure according to the manual for identity verification…

“Yes. Supreme Fox. Myself….that’s right……”

Although it wasn’t asked outright, the question was whether he still feels like Supreme Fox even though he hasn’t given up his human rights.

The question asked whether I was sitting down to use the services of the Human Rights Abandonment Center while wearing the same white latex gloves as the body suit and high heels that looked like they were made of hardened mucus.

‘…….♥’

The answer to the question did not end with the mouth. The little fox sitting on the soft guest sofa couldn’t suppress the pounding in his heart.

I tried to cover it with my hand, but shameful love juice was flowing from my crotch, which had been eating up the latex.

When I was sitting in the back of a taxi, the latex was pushed down to my thighs, but now I was holding on to it and not letting go.

Her erect clitoris, which was so erect that her head lowered freely compared to her ungainly breasts, was exposed on the latex.

My ears and tail were pressed down, but I could feel my lower abdomen getting hot.

Of course, I also felt grateful for the response of the center director, who was calmly sitting in his seat, and the person wishing to give up his human rights, who was standing there waiting, befitting Humanoid.

‘This…this is what I felt…association president…ugh…♥’

Although I already understood a little, it was the moment when I realized the consideration of the president of the association, who had brought up embarrassing memories in order to soothe my shy self.

The director of the center presented a checklist to ensure that human rights were given up of one’s own free will rather than by external coercion.

Not only did Supreme Fox, whose white bodysuit had a watery sheen applied to it, also put up a checklist in the direction where Humanoid was standing.

He raised his hand as if to ask the person being checked to read a document that he was not supposed to show.

“It’s leisurely, but that doesn’t mean it can’t become more leisurely. There was a detection spell in this room from the beginning.”

It was explained to me that the process of checking whether a control device had been implanted in the head or under hypnotic magic, like a brainwashed combatant, had been completed from the moment I entered this place.

The blank spaces on the checklist that needed to be stamped had already had a green circle indicating no problem printed from the beginning.

It was a piece of paper with the same photo attached to Supreme Fox’s ID card and a title indicating what kind of document it was, ‘Application for Human Rights Transfer Agreement’.

The logic was that since all the employees had accidentally entered the counseling room where detection magic had been installed just to practice magic, there was no need to obtain a consent form.

As Supreme Fox read the next item on the checklist, which already had a green circle printed on it, he understood why the Humanoid was locked into the strange device.

Although everything was confirmed using dozens of detection magics, the detection magic was formally a procedure to check whether a person had been hit by a mental attack such as hypnosis magic.

On the contrary, that was a scientific scanning procedure to see if there was a control device in the head.

Tiring. A green light came on on the testing device.

This meant that a control device that controlled free will could not be found.

This meant that the brain waves did not deteriorate or change.

“Then, shall we change seats? Would you please stand at the scanning device? Have you ever had an intracerebral data chip or surgery?”

I thought he was asking about the existence of a cyber implant, so he showed me his belly button and honestly told me that it had a belly button plug port.

“What. Belly-type plug ports are common. Please stand still and listen. And I hope you don’t feel too bad.”

As the center director apologized, Supreme Fox, who had been worried that he might be caught by the scanning device because he thought that A001, who considered himself the property of the Megacorp Hero Association, was inside his head, suddenly stopped.

Just ask yourself to stay in the testing device, and Humanoid ask you not to be offended…? It seemed like he did the same thing to the same person.

A question mark appeared above Supreme Fox’s head.

“Actually, I like this moment because it is the most fun.”

Another question mark emerged from the strange confession of the center director. It didn’t take long for the question mark that appeared to disappear.

“Supreme Fox”

“…Yes…!”

This was the response of Supreme Fox, who was a little excited at the thought that if he left here, he would no longer be human.

“The association you just withdrew from has received a request to stop Supreme Fox’s human rights waiver process?”

It was obvious who would have predicted that Supreme Fox would go to the Human Rights Abandonment Center.

Even if it wasn’t for the manager, it was clear that the decision was made at a meeting among association employees who would have received an emergency call while they were sleeping.

Before the little fox could think that his human rights waiver plan had suffered a setback, the center director spoke.

“I was sent a video proof that the condition had become abnormal, so I had no choice but to watch it… This request will be ignored under my authority. Sorry for seeing you?”

I could immediately recall what the video evidence was like.

As advised by the association president, A001 wore a communication terminal around his neck like a body camera. It was a video recorded on a smartphone.

….Thanks to the video that the Hero Association sent to the Center for Abandonment of Human Rights, claiming it was an evidence video, the stamp to be placed in the last blank space of Supreme Fox’s ‘Human Rights Transfer Agreement’ application form was decided.

Supreme Fox had to draw the circle himself, but this was the only part where the answer was not set in the document, which already had a green circle printed on it.

It was a space to write down the reasons why you came to this facility and signed a human rights transfer contract or waiver of human rights.

– Kuuk…..♥

Supreme Fox’s human rights transfer contract document was stamped with a heart-shaped stamp that seemed so childish that even stationery stores would not sell it.

“There are many types of love, right?”

From the beginning, it was a human rights waiver contract in the form of designating an object to own oneself and transferring ownership of oneself.

The name of the person receiving it is Kim Hyeon-woo. He was the temporary president of the Megacorp Hero Association.

He also explained that it is used when transferring ownership to an individual rather than a company.

In Sky City, where a mecha headdress with a built-in maid robot program is used as an adult product, there are cases where people actually give it to their lovers as a gift.

“They both look young, which is amazing. This person is a former A-class hero, and the other person is the president of the hero association. It looks nice.”

At the end of the sentence, ‘Ohhoho!’ Contrary to his attached appearance, he was a very open-minded center director.

The reason for the center director’s apology continued immediately.

The pure white fox beast convinced the center director with video evidence that clearly shows that anyone can see her walking with a rotor attached next to Cli, but the woman who looks like a humanoid could not.

“All you have to do is put a stamp here. Oh hoho!”

In short, it meant telling me something interesting.

It was meant to tell a shameful secret story about the A-level hero of Sky City who enjoys walking around the streets at night with a rotor in his hand.

It was not a threat with a stamp of approval to waive human rights.

“Ah…Okay. Center Director!”

“I want to become my boyfriend’s Humanoid.”

The center director’s eyes moved. The same was true for Supreme Fox.

There was no barcode where my eyes landed.