° Bing Shi observed the motivated girls, who all put their lives and trust in her, "You might not be remembered as the heroic soldiers on the fronts. But as the dirtiest, cheap, sluts that exist only to warm a man's bed. It's fine, let them think so. We can't allow anyone to fear us. People fight fear, and we don't want anyone to fight us."
° Their dignity and pride would be trampled upon, and she was preparing them for that.
° There was nothing wrong in asking a man for help.
° Women couldn't start a revolution as a lone gender.
° Some tried, and they ended up being burned alive, like during the Salem witch trials...
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Finally inside of a carriage, Bing Shi's legs squirmed. Every step she made, there'd be this tingling pain in between her tights, constantly reminding her of someone, "We can depart."