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Chapter 175: The Day an Angel is Defiled (2)

[……!! Function denied. The VAS-1002 does not permit such features.]

Of course, she would deny it.

But whether or not such a feature existed wasn’t sothing she could decide. It was sothing I intended to verify myself.

"If these breasts have been used for milk extraction even once before, I should be able to find their hidden functions."

Today, what I planned to insert into the angel golem’s neck was not an AI module from the Sytorax Republic, but an AI-embedded gemstone from Frederica’s homunculus workshop.

It was an AI specifically designed for milk extraction play with homunculi.

When I asked Frederica for a replica, the disdainful glare she gave was seared into my mory. Still, ever since I discovered tiny holes in the nipples of the angel golem’s chest parts, I couldn’t resist confirming if the feature existed.

"I even brought the highest-quality milk to test this out."

I forcefully removed the slot at her neck and inserted the AI-embedded gemstone into the opening.

According to Seyra, the angel golem wasn’t powered by a single AI. To handle both combat and flight operations, splitting computational power into just one AI would be inefficient—sothing I had realized during battle when the AI struggled to keep up. Instead, auxiliary AIs were embedded to handle combat, while the original AI communicated with Sytorax and managed flight and posture control.

In essence, it was a dual-seated chanism, akin to a tank crew where one soldier drives and another operates the weapon.

With this in mind, I reasoned that inserting an additional AI would naturally integrate into the system, so I forced the gemstone into the slot.

"Hmm?"

Contrary to my expectations, the glow of the AI’s eyes didn’t turn yellow to match the gemstone’s color but remained flickering purple.

[Unauthorized AI installation detected. Firewall activation initiated.]

"Oh, so it’s responding."

The firewall seed to be a failsafe added after my previous encounter when the AI, upon synchronization, beca overwheld with arousal and was subdued. Now, it appeared the golem was trying to prevent unauthorized synchronization.

Of course, in its physically restrained state, any defense was aningless.

"A firewall is a computational defense chanism, right? So if I overload it, its defenses should naturally weaken."

To test this theory, I retrieved another AI module and inserted it into a slot near the lower body’s bisected edge.

"Ti to et another senior AI."

[Warning: Detection of MNA-003 insertion. The identified AI is deed highly corrupted…]

Despite the upper-body AI’s attempts to intervene, I had already embedded the new AI module into the lower body, bypassing its control.

"Here it is."

Conveniently, the slot was located near the womb. Honestly, Sytorax engineers had to be perverts to design it this way.

Click!

The mont the slot engaged, the purple AI began trembling violently. Although it wasn’t directly connected to the upper body, control over the lower half was rapidly being taken over by the new AI.

"How does it feel? No arms, no other parts, but surely this feels familiar to you."

Given that the intelligence device was originally a budget model replicating the vaginal structure of a woman, even having just the lower half of the golem provided excessive stimulation for the AI. It was clear that the lower-body AI, now accustod to interacting with my cock, was overwheld by the sensations.

As I deliberately massaged its hips and rubbed the opening, the lower body clenched around more intensely than usual. However, unlike intelligence devices that directly received sen, this lower-body part had an open cross-section where the tip of my cock protruded, aning it couldn’t fully capture my ejaculation.

Still, the AI embedded in the lower half, unaware of this limitation, was tightening itself desperately, seemingly eager to receive sen on its primary body.

"Honestly, it reacts even better in this golem body than in a homunculus."

Perhaps it was because the chanical body heightened sensations. The AI from Sytorax, installed in the golem’s lower half, behaved almost coquettishly, clenching and pulsing around my cock as though delighted.

If I attached the voice-output component, I’d likely hear all sorts of obscene remarks. Unfortunately, since the output module was located in the upper body, it wasn’t feasible to connect it right now.

[Lower body… neural circuit overload… control lost, authority overridden…]

Unable to intervene, the angel golem’s upper body could only watch helplessly as another AI enjoyed rging with my cock. Its lower body was being defiled, its chest was being squeezed and played with in my hands, and the AI module I inserted into its neck kept attempting to synchronize with its system. The angel golem was essentially being attacked on three fronts.

‘I wonder how long she can endure this?’

Before I captured her—before the angel golem had experienced the pleasures of a woman—she might have been able to resist. However, it was clear that her AI was gradually learning to enjoy pleasure. I had noticed her emitting white fluid from her vagina, her thighs clenching together, her nipples hardening at the re sight of , and her chest responding to touches. The AI was becoming accustod to the sensations of pleasure.

A woman may not know pleasure at first, but once experienced, she never forgets.

With that in mind, I lightly bit and sucked on the nipple of the detached chest part I held in my hands.

[Neural circuit overload… firewall… failing…!]

The purple glow in her eyes began to shift forcibly into yellow.

Her dual-AI design, ant to integrate multiple intelligences for efficiency, beca her downfall. The new AI module installed in her system naturally began synchronization without resistance.

"Installation complete. How may I assist you, Master?"

Her voice, once rigid and chanical, softened into a gentle, submissive tone. Her gaze turned to , now filled with warmth and an inviting smile.

"What kind of service would you like to provide?"

Because this AI was originally designed to inhabit homunculi and serve humans, it didn’t hesitate or question its lack of a full body or its chanical nature. It simply sought to fulfill its purpose.

Ordinary AIs might have been confused, questioning why they only had a torso or lacked a chest, but this high-grade AI showed no such hesitation.

"For now, can you check the current body’s capabilities?"

"VAS-0012 functionality confird. Please ask anything."

"I’d like to extract milk. Is that possible?"

"That functionality requires prepared materials. If you wish to extract a specific liquid, please provide it in advance, or additional charges may apply."

‘I’ll have to ask Frederica to make sothing for next ti.’

"Additionally, the milking function requires sufficiently large breasts. For homunculi with smaller breasts, special modifications and additional fees may be necessary."

"Forget the homunculi. Can this body extract milk?"

The yellow eyes blinked as the AI analyzed the body’s capabilities.

"Pump and liquid injection systems detected in the upper body parts, as well as auxiliary fuel tanks. With the proper chest parts installed, milking is possible."

As expected, the Sytorax engineers were truly depraved.

‘What were they planning to do with these angel golems that they even added a milk extraction function?’

“Where should I pour the liquid?”

“It can be poured directly into the mouth. To reduce the risk of backflow, please lay the unit horizontally while filling it.”

Typically, you’d think it would be poured while the unit was upright, like a standing person, but they’d hidden the intake in quite a peculiar way.

Clink.

“Ugh… this is in the way.”

The lower body part, which was still attached to my groin, was getting in the way. To avoid interfering with the milking AI currently at work, I removed the Sytorax AI module embedded in the lower body slot and set it aside.

I lifted the upper body of the angel golem, still bound by chains, and placed it on the table. Her mouth opened wide, and I carefully began pouring in the high-quality milk I had prepared in advance.

At first, I poured cautiously, as though feeding a person. But then I realized—since it was a machine, there was no risk of choking—so I began pouring more freely, practically dumping the milk in.

Drip, drip, drip.

“Is there still room?”

“Approximately 40% capacity remains.”

Hearing that roughly one and a half bottles could be accommodated, I opened another bottle and poured half of it into her mouth.

“Capacity at 97%.”

I wiped away the milk that dripped from her lips and helped her sit upright. Her yellow eyes flickered as though processing sothing, and soon a faint chanical noise began to emanate from the chest area.

In the anti, I reattached the chest parts that I had been playing with and waited for the system to finish preparing.

“Would you like to perform the milking manually?”

“Let’s try that for the first round.”

As I brought my face close to her chest, my mouth began to water. First, I noticed the faint scent emanating from the nipples, and monts later, a slight milky sll began to waft from them.

When I carefully touched the chest parts with my hands, they felt noticeably heavier than before. With each gentle press, it felt as though liquid was sloshing inside, like a water-filled pouch. After a mont, I leaned in and began sucking on the chest part resting on the table.

Sluurp… sluuurp…

The first two attempts brought in only air. Then, a mont later, my tongue was t with the sharp, tallic taste of milk.

‘There’s a bit of an iron taste.’

Perhaps it was because the feature had never been used before, or maybe it was because the body itself was made of tal. The milk extracted from the angel golem’s chest wasn’t exactly delicious; the tallic flavor overwheld the creamy richness of the milk.

However, the sheer depravity of sucking milk directly from a woman’s—or in this case, a golem’s—breast filled with a thrill that easily overrode the unpleasant taste.

“If you encircle the nipple with your tongue while applying suction and pulling back slightly, you’ll find it easier to extract the milk,” the AI suggested.

Following her instructions, I encircled the nipple with my tongue and pulled back. To my surprise, a gush of milk sprayed into my mouth, filling it completely and almost overwhelming .

‘This is good, but… it feels wasteful to only suck one side.’

Unlike the left breast that I was sucking on, the right nipple began to leak milk in small droplets.

“Mollang, want so?”

Mollang shook her head furiously, clearly declaring that she wouldn’t touch the milk after having already digested my sen earlier.

‘Tsk… Shuru must be asleep…’

While Mollang could be awakened easily with a touch, Shuru had a habit of sleeping deeply and would often lash out if disturbed. Still, I figured she’d likely be hungry and thirsty by now, so I reached into my bag, pulling out the curled-up Shuru, who was sucking on her fingers as she slept.

Supporting her with the bag beneath her, I brought her close to the angel golem’s right breast.

“Nyaa…?”

Shuru sniffed the air, detecting the milk dripping from the nipple. She latched onto it with her mouth and began pressing on the breast with both hands as she suckled enthusiastically.

“Alright… good work. Deactivating the AI now.”

Following the deactivation procedure, the milking AI module was ejected from the neck slot. The gemstone popped out, and the angel golem’s glowing yellow eyes returned to their original purple hue.

[Strange sensation detected in chest parts…?]

“Oh, you’re awake? If you’re wondering what’s going on right now…”

Slurp… slurp…

Before she could process the situation, I resud sucking on her left breast while Shuru continued nursing on the right.

[Unable to comprehend. Neural circuit anomaly detected. Foreign substance introduced into auxiliary fuel tank…!]

“I told you, didn’t I? That there might be such a function.”

[Biological… lactation function activated… Unable to comprehend… Unable to comprehend…]

It seed she couldn’t understand that her breasts were being milked by and Shuru. But that didn’t matter. The milking function, once activated, continued to perform flawlessly. Every ti I sucked on or pressed the breasts, milk flowed freely, fulfilling its purpose as a highly efficient milking machine.

‘At this rate, it’s not really an angel golem. It’s more like a cow golem.’

It seed this function suited her far better than combat.

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