The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

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If you can cheat for a while, just cheat for a while.

A few hours later, Commander Gentia returned to Griffin's control area with the battered tactical dolls.After arriving in the safe zone, Janetia let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally, I came back safely."

On the way back, Janetia's team encountered several armed refugees who took advantage of the fire: these people carried a few seriously injured Griffin tactical dolls on their backs, obviously trying to take them home as spoils of war.

Gentia, who was wearing power armor, directly wiped out these armed refugees, so the team had a lot of injured tactical dolls that seriously delayed the team's progress.

But at any rate, he is finally out of the sphere of influence of Iron Blood!

After leaving the Sangvis Factory's control area, the information and communication returned to normal. The Griffin staff, who had been prepared for the response, contacted Gentia and brought her and her doll to a safe command post for healing.

When Griffin's medical staff took them to the ambulance, Janetia stopped them and asked cautiously, "How much is it?"

"It's free." Griffin's medical staff looked at Jantia who was full of distrust and replied: "Miss Helian and Mr. Kruger pay the bills, and no salary will be deducted."

"Oh." This time Janetia was finally relieved, happily lying on the ambulance, and asked Griffin to give herself a free medical examination: this is very rare in the new Soviet Union where capitalism prevails.

The injured doll was repaired, and Gentia also had a free medical examination as she wished.

After the inspection, Gentia received a contact from Pascal.

When Pascal's projection was not completely displayed, she asked impatiently: "Tell me what you have experienced."

Gentia naturally told Pascal about the exploration process of herself and the tactical dolls without any concealment.

"...The above is how we found the corpse of the AR tactical humanoid team."

After listening to it, Pascal still frowned, unable to let go.

Janetia thought it was normal: Pascal just couldn't accept the fact that the T-doll he carefully cultivated was wiped out.

Although Janetia has not experienced many wars and conflicts, she did not forget the teachings of her teachers and seniors when she was in the military academy, and she took death and failure very lightly.

"Sorry, Miss Pascal, I didn't save the AR team."

"No, you've tried your best, and you're not to blame for this." Pascal said dejectedly, "I won't let you be busy in vain."

After saying this, Pascal cut off the contact with Gentia.

Although the mission to rescue the target failed, the problem does not lie with the commander. Pascal believes that the problem lies with himself: "If I were more cautious, perhaps the AR team would not be like this."

"It's all my fault." Pascal bit his lip, complaining to himself.

At this moment, Helian contacted Pascal and said, "We tried to analyze the body of the AR team, but our technicians couldn't decipher what was inside."

Pascal thought this was normal: after all, it was the corpse of the AR team, but he felt a little regretful afterwards: if he could decipher it casually, it would prove that it was not the AR team that died.

"Send the corpse to me, and use the courier within your Griffin. I will pay five times the transportation fee."

"Understood, the ledger will be given to you when the time comes." Helian readily agreed.

But the communication channel was not cut off, Pascal asked listlessly: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Cheer up, Miss Pascal, no matter what happens on the battlefield, it's normal."

"It's really an unpleasant consolation." Pascal forced a smile and said, she vaguely understood why Helian always failed in friendship.

This kind of character, men probably can't stand it.

After breaking off contact with Helian, Pascal sat alone in his laboratory, feeling very bad.

Pascal was very sad that the AR team that had exhausted everything was destroyed not long after the first mission.

Standing in the empty laboratory, she unconsciously thought of the little things that happened when the AR team was still there.

Although rationality told her that this was a normal thing, her perceptual emotions always made her feel that things would never happen to her.

"It's really unpredictable."

Unknowingly, he walked to the training room of 16LAB: in the training room specially prepared for the AR team, Pascal felt very uncomfortable.

"Does everything end here?" Pascal thought uncomfortably.

It's as absurd as the protagonist who has been cultivated with painstaking efforts, died in the goblin cave.

"Now there is only the last one left in the AR team."

Pascal couldn't help but think of another tactical figure in his mind.

"...How should I say this news?"

"Pascal must be very sad right now."

SOP2 in Iron-Blooded Works said dejectedly.

"Still depressed, SOP2? Are you blaming me for the choices I made?"

"Well, I understand your position, M16...it's just that I'm really uncomfortable."

"Is there anything else you can't forget?" M16A1 asked.

"Because RO - RO635, M16, have you forgotten her?"

SOP2 called out the name of another tactical humanoid girl who did not participate in the AR team's operation.

"Ah... her, I haven't forgotten." M16A1 looked into the distance: "We will reunite one day in the future."

"Oh, I hope so." SOP2 sat on the chair with his knees folded, and said wearily.


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