Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

She didn't say another word after that, but silently put her high heels back on and then let Qiong leave.

"I think I went a bit too far this time. I hope I won't make Himeko-nee dislike me?"

Qiong thought about the other person's expression when she left. Gentle Himeko-nee shouldn't get angry with her so easily, otherwise she would have said it on the spot.

Himeko's current affection level is 70%.

"It looks pretty good. Maybe we should try it again next time..."

Qiong was thinking that if she had the chance to come to Himeko's place to enjoy coffee again next time, she should try the milky flavor.

But just then, the phone suddenly rang. Qiong took out the phone with some confusion and found that the contact was someone she hadn't seen in a long time.

"Little Black Tower No. 83: Qiong, are you free lately? Come back for a visit."

Her tone was as cold as before, as if keeping people at arm's length, but Qiong knew what she meant.

"Qiong: What, are you missing me?"

"Little Black Tower No. 83: ...There's something I need to trouble you with. If you can come back, please do so as soon as possible."

"Qiong: Received, coming right away~"

My name is Black Tower, and I am the esteemed member #83 of the "Genius Club," but that's not the point.

I have now arrived at the Black Tower Space Station, a space station named after me, where many interesting things have happened not long ago.

One little guy in particular stood out; he had a star core inside him, and despite being the focus of destruction, he became a pioneer.

He even used his intellectual powers during our previous interactions. In short, he's a really interesting guy, and I've become interested in him.

Therefore, I put my most trusted person, No. 83, in charge of the relevant research and investigation. The results were very satisfactory, and there was great progress.

Just recently, I checked the visual records of the little black towers in the space station because some of the research data didn't match.

It was discovered that a large portion of the records were missing, and the same person could be seen in the segments before the records were missing.

Whenever I asked, no matter which little black tower it was, the answer was always "unexpectedly missing," but I knew that was definitely not the case.

Although I can restore these visual records, they are all my puppets to some extent, and even if they only inherited a small part of my intelligence, it would be very troublesome to restore them.

Instead, let's come and find out for ourselves what happened.

"Number 83, have you already sent him a message?"

"Yes."

Faced with Ms. Black Tower's questioning, Little Black Tower No. 83 appeared very calm, but inwardly he was already panicking and thinking of a solution.

When sending the message to Qiong, No. 83 didn't dare to make any small moves because the Black Tower was monitoring him the whole time.

Everyone else was completely unaware that Lady Black Tower had personally descended, and was currently remotely controlling Little Black Tower No. 83.

Now she can only pray that Qiong won't be in such a high mood today, or that she'll immediately realize something's wrong with her after they meet.

In this way, she wouldn't have to resort to the plan she had prepared in advance, as a last resort.

"I'm back. I'm sorry I haven't been back until now because I wasn't proficient enough."

As Qiong spoke, she arrived in front of the No. 83 Black Tower and picked her up before she could react.

Two adorable little legs floated in mid-air. Qiong gently kissed her pink lips. At this moment, Qiong did not know that the person inside was the Black Tower Lady herself.

It just feels a bit strange. I've only been away for a little over a week, so why does it feel like No. 83's proficiency has decreased so much?

But it's okay, you can practice if you're not used to it. Especially since I feel that No. 83's body is even softer and more supple. Did they change some other components?

Thinking of Qiong, she couldn't help but rub the protruding parts of No. 83, which felt bouncy and soft.

Black Tower was completely stunned. This was an unexpected start, so much so that the person remotely controlling her didn't make any move at first.

What was her original idea? Her subordinates, the little black tower, wanted to rebel as before; the only difference this time was that an outsider had joined them.

No, strictly speaking, it's not exactly an outsider; to some extent, it's part of my own collection.

In a short moment, many thoughts raced through his mind, and Black Tower finally retaliated, clenching his fists and slamming them hard against Qiong's body.

"Um...!"

However, her attempt to unleash the full power of the puppet's attack failed completely, and she ended up gently bumping into Qiong's chest as if she were being coquettish.

Chapter 120 The Black Tower Lady's First Opening of the Floodgates

The Black Tower itself was quite surprised by this. What was going on? What was going on? When did an inviolable program appear in the doll?!

Clearly, this is the masterpiece of No. 83. Although she designed this program on the spot, it is enough to achieve such an effect.

I just didn't expect things to turn out this way in the end. Was Qiong a little too impatient?

It should be noted that Lady Black Tower had logged into this body before, yet Qiong was still able to act recklessly without understanding the situation.

Number 83 just wants to say that this guy can't be an idiot, but since Lady Black Tower is so angry now, Qiong should have noticed something, right?

Indeed, just as No. 83 had thought, Qiong was puzzled as to why the Black Tower kept struggling and moving around, and even looked very angry, refusing to stick out its tongue.

However, despite this, Qiong only considered it as part of the fun.

After all, if she weren't number 83, she would have knocked him away long ago after he grabbed her, right? Besides, the force of her resistance now is so weak.

After successfully curling Heita's little tongue around and biting it to savor it, Qiong finally released Heita's pink lips with satisfaction.

"Why did you hit me? Are you angry with me? I came to find you as soon as I got back."

"...I just want to hit you, is that not allowed?"

"Uh, of course."

The Black Tower did not erupt directly as No. 83 had expected, and her words surprised Qiong somewhat, but she did not have too many doubts.

After all, No. 83 is very similar to Black Tower in many ways, including his tone and demeanor. The subtle difference made Qiong just think that the other party was angry.

"Strange. Could it be that my secret has been exposed? That shouldn't be the case. Number 83 shouldn't have put a tracker on me, and it doesn't seem like a strange object that can access memories..."

Qiong pondered this in her heart, becoming increasingly cautious. As for what the Black Tower itself was thinking?

She was also puzzled as to why she hadn't chosen to reveal her identity directly, since at this point there was no need to continue investigating.

But Black Tower convinced himself that he might as well continue to observe how Qiong and Number 83 developed such a relationship.

You know, No. 83 is the closest to the Little Black Tower from my own time. If the other party can do this, doesn't that prove that they can also interest me?

Thinking that it was just a remotely controlled puppet anyway, and that having feelings didn't mean actually touching it, Black Tower simply decided to continue pretending, since things had already come to this point.

Number 83 naturally noticed this unexpected situation. She was slightly shocked at first, but quickly came to terms with it and even felt a little happy.

"If she didn't immediately exit remote control mode, even Lady Black Tower herself wouldn't have been able to escape later, right?"

Qiong moved again at this moment. You should know that he had not put down the Black Tower. He kneaded the soft, raised part of her body with his palm again.

"Hey! Don't go too far, stop right now!"

What if I say no?

Qiong simply smiled as he looked at the ashamed and indignant Black Tower in his arms. He didn't think the other was really angry, otherwise he would have broken free long ago.

So, carrying the Black Tower, he arrived at the laboratory's research table and gently put her down, but before she could even breathe a sigh of relief...

Qiong placed her hand on her doll's knees and gently moved it away. Black Tower was unwilling, but the doll's own programming habitually cooperated.

The fact that the door opened so easily, allowing her to see the apartment layout, made Qiong even more certain that this was just a performance prepared specifically for her by No. 83, and she naturally lowered her head.

"What...what are you going to do?! I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless!"

Black Tower pressed her hands against Qiong's head, trying her best to push her away, but it was clear that she couldn't use the puppet's power at all.

"I just felt that number 83 might not like that kind of kissing, so I changed it up~"

"What...uh-huh!"

Before Heita could finish speaking, Qiong lowered his head and kissed her cherry blossom-pink lips. His tongue immediately felt the moist touch as he skillfully savored her soft lips.

Where had Black Tower ever felt this way before? Completely inexperienced, she was immediately confronted with Qiong's practiced actions.

She barely lasted a round before her legs came together tightly, pressing against Qiong's cheeks, and her hands, which had been pushing, began to press down.

So much so that Qiong couldn't even lift her head, so she simply continued to kiss him. In addition, in order to make No. 83 even more satisfied.

He skillfully channeled the power of pleasure, allowing the Black Tower to experience it even more deeply.

"Hmm...? Eee-ooh-ooh-ooh~!"

After being strengthened over this period of time, this power was directly transmitted to the Black Tower itself through the connection.

Hei Ta, who was still lying on the bed in the bedroom, hadn't even reacted before straightening his legs and releasing the water.

The black stockings wrapped around her legs, along with the fabric covering her private parts and the bed sheet beneath her, were soaked.

This time, Black Tower really couldn't hold on any longer. She suppressed the shameful sounds she wanted to make and quickly disconnected.

At the same time, Number 83, who was sitting on the experimental table, also regained control of her body, and her reaction was much more intense than that of the Black Tower itself.

After all, while the Black Tower took over this body, her senses never stopped, and were even quite profound.

These feelings had been building up until they finally erupted all at once after Ms. Black Tower left.

The small hands gripped Sora's head tightly, pressing it down. As a doll, Sora only had water in her body for drinking, so she couldn't taste anything at all.

"Huh...huh..."

Number 83 breathed heavily for a few moments, while Qiong licked her lips, stood up, looked at the little black tower in front of her, grabbed her legs, and began to move closer to her.

"...Qiong, it's not feasible right now."

"Ah, why?"

Qiong was a little confused. The cups had already been washed and he had just checked that they were ready to be used at any time. Why was he suddenly told to stop?

Number 83 remained silent and offered no explanation, because the Black Tower itself had given orders not to speak, and now, if they granted Sora's request...

Perhaps when the Black Tower comes to check on the situation again in a while, it will find itself being held by Qiong...

After what just happened, Ms. Black Tower will probably adjust the real-time visual recording here first before logging in.

Incidentally, Black Tower did not discover that its own dolls on the space station had been modified, because No. 83 had modification records.

She herself wouldn't log in to check the doll's body or anything like that when she had nothing to do.

Chapter 121 Empathy: The Lady Who Swallowed the Entire Black Tower

"Is it really not possible? But..."

Qiong still wouldn't let go of No. 83, wanting to go in but being blocked by him. Seeing this, No. 83 had no choice but to sigh.

"You, you should go find number 108 and the others. They should be fine right now. Let them help you solve it. I also helped them upgrade their systems."

"Huh? Are you sure?"

Qiong looked at No. 83 with great surprise. Although the other party did not stop her from contacting other little black towers, this was the first time she had taken the initiative to ask for it.

In the past, number 83 would have chosen to solve the problem himself in this situation, so it seems that something really went wrong this time.

"Are you really alright?"

"It's alright, you should go find them."

Number 83 urged her again, not daring to imagine what the Black Tower lady would think when she saw this scene after logging in again.

But now she has more important things to do, not only to deal with the Black Tower's surprise inspection, but also so that she won't have to sneak around like this in the future.

Qiong was unaware of the things No. 83 was considering. He only knew that since the other party had said so, wouldn't it be a bit heartless for him not to agree?

I returned to the rare artifacts collection room, but today, number 108 didn't seem to be organizing the collection; instead, he was just standing there quietly.

Qiong initially thought she had entered standby mode, but when she got closer, she realized that wasn't the case.

“Okay, Black Tower… Madam… Hmm? Qiong… Why… are you back?”

Number 108 noticed Qiong's approach, but before she could say anything, he was about to get straight to the point. After all, Number 83 hadn't helped him at all except by giving him some water.

"Hey 108, are you free right now? I need your help."

"Huh? But... now... well, okay then."

Number 108 naturally noticed Sora's unusual behavior. She initially wanted to refuse, but after hesitating for a while, she agreed.

Then, she skillfully approached Qiong, bent her knees slightly, and knelt down. Upon noticing this, Lady Black Tower frowned.

That's right. After being humiliated by number 83, she had recovered and was planning to question the other party, but she didn't get any response.