“Tech… why is it wet here? Leaking oil?”
Drafted mid-wrench to “fix mecha girls”.
Between professional ethics and military honor, I choose the girls.
I jailbreak the bodies, install the spicy modules, and stress-test the human/machine line through a parade of dumb, hard choices♂♀.
“The state’s mecha girls are this sexy—how is that even okay?”
They’re supposed to be war machines—no feelings, just killing—yet they’ve got curves for days.
Especially the poster girl, Saila. Don’t tell me the brass didn’t bake their kinks into the spec sheet, because that ain’t scientific.
I’m their maintenance officer—and a die-hard fan.
I crack the firewalls, plant backdoors, and hand-tune the firmware, turning the mecha girls into their naughtiest selves.
“Scavenge parts. Upgrade the mecha girls. Make them even filthier.”
Roam the city blocks, solve the mecha girls’ “needs,” and earn upgrade chips and parts. Trigger events, build relationships, and when it’s time for maintenance… heh. You know what happens.
“This is it—install the spicy program!”
Breach their firewalls mid-repair, push the naughty code, exploit the chipset leaks, and turn these cold war machines into full-on pleasure engines.
✦ Easy Implants — Mod the girls even if you can’t code!
✦ Outfit Overhaul — Collect 5+ lewd modules and tweak their looks?!
✦ City Exploration — 50+ events to unlock the mecha-girl underworld!
✦ Mecha Ecstasy — 20+ blush-inducing, pulse-racing H-scenes!
✦ Multiple Endings — Who will stand beside you at the final moment?
“Sir?! What are you doing?! Put your pants back on!”
This game lets you go after two mecha girls.Â
Saila’s gentle and motherly—but she’s into the classic missionary, and loves kissing when things get spicy.
Lu starts out cool and hard to crack, but once you lift her chip locks, she instantly becomes the player’s most loyal “toy.”
“Pick me… or both of us?”
It’s a multi-ending system: your “coaching” and choices build different affinities and branch the story. Will you enjoy both girls at once, or get caught by the military and dragged into a court-martial?
Every choi♂♀ce you make tips the scales.
