The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

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The bus carried the self-disciplined dolls and a hidden [-]-year-old boy to stop and go. Every time they went to a department, the black uniform would randomly select some dolls to let them get off the bus.

The big sister with a hot body is put on a sanitation worker uniform and sweeps the street with a broom, the cute little sister puts on a chef outfit to wash vegetables, and the self-disciplined doll dressed as a black-skinned hot girl is put on a worker's uniform and holds a paint bag. bucket……

It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not, and no matter what you were like before, they are all assigned to do some hard and tiring work with a big gap, and even their "masters" are all female self-disciplined dolls!

"I'm afraid the population in this era is not very large..."

There were fewer and fewer self-disciplined dolls around, and Qin En thought that the probability of being selected was increasing, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was the only one left in the entire bus who was not selected.

There were only 3 people left in the car, one was a woman in black uniform, one was Qin En, and the other was a self-disciplined doll in charge of driving.

"Could it be that they found out that I was a boy and wanted to execute me?"

Qin En was thinking wildly.

No, it's not his character to sit and wait for death, so he has to take the initiative——

"Excuse me." Qin En raised his hand obediently like a primary school student: "Excuse me, is there any work assigned to me?"

The woman in uniform glanced at Qin En: "Just follow the arrangement."

Okay, okay, what you said makes sense.

The bus didn't stop for a long time this time, and it kept driving the people towards a large unexplored area on the map.

Qin En sat near the car window.

And the girl figure projected by the system appeared on the empty chair next to Qin En, and said to him: "These humans are going to assign you to Griffin (*1)."

"how do you know?"

"In this area, Griffin, Commander... These words are repeated a lot, and most of the messages are complaints about the lack of manpower and human resources. I made appropriate associations and concluded this message .”

The system will send the Griffin-related information extracted from the communication to Qin En.

"Griffin security contractor? Mercenary organization? Tsk, this is troublesome..."

Security contractors, of course, are all combat units.

If he was assigned to a civil unit, if something happened, Qin En could turn on the full-band jamming after 20 hours and use his mobility advantage to fight out.

But I was placed in a heavily guarded barracks... It will take a little effort to do this.

"The risk is a bit high, you have to plan carefully."

No matter how Qin En plans to deal with it, the car will not stop.

In fact, it was the same as the system guessed: in the end the car was parked in front of a military camp.

"Here we are, get off here!"

A woman in a red uniform who greeted Qin En was a bit indifferent.

At the beginning, she didn't react when she saw Qin En, but she waited for a long time and didn't see the second figure come down.

She asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "What does this mean?"

"This is the only doll that can be sent, and there are no more." The black uniform said coldly.

The woman in the red uniform pursed her lips tightly, looking dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do.

Qin En stood innocently as the bus carrying the self-disciplined doll left.

The situation in front of him is likely to be the product of the conflict between the Chernobyl locals and the military contractor Griffin. Not to mention him as a tool man, even the Griffin employee in front of him is not qualified to intervene.

"Excuse me, sir, what should I do?"

The Griffin's clerk glared at Qin En fiercely——then he remembered that there was no point in throwing fire at the doll.

Forget it, it's good that someone is here——

"Helping in the kitchen, transporting and cleaning food, moving ammunition and equipment, maintaining training ground facilities, repairing water pipes, disposing of garbage, cleaning up the dormitory, and cleaning the clothes of all tactical dolls are all your jobs."

Qin En felt his two hearts were tightly squeezed.

It's a lot of work, even as a handyman, who do you think I am?Will time stop Izayo Sakuya?

"I can't do it alone." Qin En said honestly.

"Since you are the only one here, all the work can only be done by you."

He was still trying to struggle: "...Don't I have anyone to help?"

"The tactical doll is in charge of fighting, and the self-discipline doll is naturally in charge of trivial matters." The Griffin employee waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and start working now!"

"..."

It turns out that there are class distinctions between dolls and dolls?

******explain********

Griffin (*1): In the Girls Frontline world, the organization that the player belongs to is nicknamed the Griffin Kiln.

*****Thanks List*******

Thanks to the curator of the electric department, the happy seeker (it turned out to be a sensitive character), the unintelligible, the nonsense 0.0 and other readers for their rewards


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