[Daisuke] Evil Armor [HexN Translation] [Decensored]

A battle-scarred warrior watches his prized equipment melt away, only to learn the cursed armor has plans of its own—declaring his body the trophy for its resurrection and naming him its personal servant. Writhing tentacles erupt from the living plate to bind the muscular knight, working him over relentlessly until his defiance crumbles into shameless, drooling surrender. Dark fantasy corruption with a possessive streak, made for readers who crave muscle-bound heroes broken in by the very gear meant to protect them.