The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"People from Griffin will think it's weird."

"It's okay, I'll just fix the shell."

Qin En turned to the logistics department to find some screwdrivers and tools, and was going to make a simple repair on the washing machine: at least make it look normal.

The process was not difficult. When Qin En passed by, the logistics officer was still watching the series of 'Chicken You Are So Beautiful'. Qin En asked for some lists casually, but he kept nodding and said: "If you have any, you can take whatever you want. "

Simply get it in your hand, whether you can get it or not, you can get it all.

The outer shell was replaced, but the color of the other parts seemed inconsistent. The washing machine had been painted red by Qin En, and there was a golden skull dotted in the middle.

The whole process did not affect the laundry, which was perfect.

"I don't know who is better than Emiya Shirou in my repair skills?"

Qin En's mind was full of messy thoughts.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the washing machine's operating efficiency will increase by at least three times after it is red.

Then, Qin En returned the remaining tools to the logistics department.

But just as Qin En left the logistics department, he bumped into Griffin's adjutant head-on.

She frowned dissatisfied and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I just fixed my broken washing machine and just returned the tools."

The eyes of the adjutant, who seemed impatient at first, suddenly lit up: "Can you repair machines?"

"Yes, I installed this skill module." Qin En lied without changing his expression.

However, the person on the opposite side 'accepted' Qin En's reason.It never occurred to him that the self-disciplined doll in front of him was a person with a human soul.

But it's normal not to think too much, because generally speaking, even third-rate science fiction writers would not adopt this setting.

"Can you fix anything?"

"It depends on what it is."

Qin En didn't dare to say too much.

But the adjutant showed a thoughtful look, and then said to Qin En: "Come with me, something is broken in the camp, see if you can fix it."

"I'll do my best." Qin En replied cautiously.

Then Qin En followed Griffin's adjutant into a closed barracks, where there was a stupid-looking machine.

"what is this?"

Qin En asked curiously.

"Disassembler."

The adjutant's short words gave Qin En a strong sense of foreboding.

"...Is it something that disintegrates the human form?"

"Of course not, it can only be used to disassemble some small things, such as unnecessary equipment for dolls, weapons left by tactical dolls after dismantling the fire control core (*1)... After these things are disposed of I can have some raw materials left over, and I can assemble some ammunition, rations, or repair parts." Adjutant Griffin looked at Qin En and asked, "Can you repair it?"

"I'll have to take a moment to look."

"Then you study it slowly, the relevant instructions are placed next to it, you can read it slowly."

After finishing speaking, the Griffin's adjutant was about to leave.

"Wait, sir."

"?"

"I understand that you asked me to fix things, but..."

Qin En pointed to the stretcher in the center of the room, on which was the corpse of the Iron-Blooded Scarecrow defeated by Griffin.

"What's the matter with this thing? What should I do with it?"

"Don't worry about it. If you haven't repaired it, just put it there. If you repair it, you can take off her clothes, guns, floating cannons, etc. and throw them in. The various resources can be exchanged for about 500 units. The corpse waits for the iron-blooded people to come Just recycle it."

Iron-blooded men are coming.

Qin En muttered to himself, then looked at the machine in front of him as if nothing happened.

"System, can you understand?"

"Okay, but I need some time."

The black-clothed girl projected by the system stood in front of the document that Qin En spread out, sometimes looking at the content on it, and sometimes began to knock on the disassembler, sticking her head in.

And Qin En took advantage of this world to walk up to the scarecrow's corpse and study her condition...

The gas mask has completely rotted away, and I can't see all my facial features.

"It's really beyond recognition." Qin En sighed.

More or less, Qin En could tell that she was a pretty little beauty when she was alive, so when such a beautiful girl was beaten to death, she must have been groaning and screaming loudly, right?

After a while, good news came from the kung fu system: "The analysis is complete, and I can start it."

"Okay, tell me how to do it."