What is in front of me is the news video broadcast by the TV station in the colonial satellite. Behind the reporter wearing a space suit is a large number of fallen and half-collapsed human bodies. A large number of human bodies are twitching, vomiting blood, and then completely stop.
"Everyone, I am reporting live on Sixth Street. After attacking the colonial fleet, the Self-Defense Forces not only destroyed nearly half of the outer walls of the colonial satellites. They are now also injecting poison gas into our colonial satellites. This is the reason why space immigrants pursue independence. Is it the result?" The female reporter's voice was inexplicably sad and angry, full of pain and helplessness.
"He keeps pursuing the independence of the space immigrants and establishing the self-protection of the space immigration country. Not only did he suddenly launch an attack on the Federation, but he also used this inhumane method to deal with the residents of the first district who are also space immigrants. Ugh..."
The reporter could no longer speak and looked at the people falling down one by one, regardless of gender, age or political ideology. This was an extremely complete massacre that broke all records in human history.
"This... this is not true..." Christian couldn't believe that what he saw with his eyes was the truth. How could this happen?
"No... it's fake... it's fake..." Christian quickly changed the channel.
However, no matter how many channels are converted. All media outlets in the colonial satellite are reporting the same thing.
The Principality of Self-Protection is massacring hundreds of millions of humans with poison gas.
"Could this be true?" What was shown on the screen were countless tragedies. People in the colony were dying in pain, and those who struggled to escape could not escape for long. Watch the dying mother desperately holding her child in her arms, the elderly, children, and young girls, vomiting blood and walking towards death.
"This is a fact. This is all true." Feeling extreme pain and terror, Christian started the Zaku and flew directly to the location of Squadron Leader Steiner.
"Captain, please destroy those gas canisters immediately. The gas inside is poisonous." Christian said excitedly through the radio.
"Poison gas? Tell me clearly what it is." Steiner felt that the bad premonition in his heart was about to become a reality.
Christian brought his Zaku closer to the captain and changed the communication to wired mode.
"Look, this is what I saw when I peeked at the communication in the colony just now." Christian broadcast the news clip to Captain Steiner.
"Is this?" The horrific scene of thousands of people being massacred with poison gas appeared in front of Steiner.
This was a life experience that he had never experienced in decades of living. Steiner was stunned when he saw it, and his whole body was trembling. Too scary, too cruel.
"Is that really the case?" Steiner said bitterly.
The Federation thought that attacking colonies was a double-edged sword, so it felt at ease to station fleets in each colony. For the Federation, this is certainly a dispersion of forces, but if it defends and occupies the colonies, it will not only take time and cause heavy losses, but it will also disperse its forces, which is undoubtedly a suicidal act. But if it only attacks without occupying, the Federation can use the power of the colonies to attack and protect itself.
The only way to get the best of both worlds is this. Destroy the Federation fleet in a surprise attack, and then use poison gas to kill all the residents of the colony. In this way, there is no need to make the mistake of spreading the troops, and it will not consume a large number of troops. The federation cannot use the manpower and material resources of the colonies.
This is such a direct and simple method. But it is so cruel and inhumane. Is this what Commander Kilian did?
"Captain, do it quickly." Christian said indignantly.
"Don't mess around. Return to your post." Steiner replied in a heavy voice.
"How is this possible? Those are poisonous gases, and we are using poisonous gases to massacre colonial people!" Christian shouted miserably.
"Although I don't understand the thinking of the superiors. However, we cannot occupy the colonial satellites if we protect ourselves. Destroy the federal fleet, and then use poison gas to kill all the residents. This can not only attack the federation, but also prevent the federation from using the power of the colonies to wage war. All of this It's all for self-protection." What Steiner said was a fact that even he himself could not agree with, but could not change.
"How can this be possible? There are people inside! Such a massacre. Even if it is to protect the country..." Christian refused sternly.
"Listen clearly. The residents of District 1 are also a force that the Federation can use. Even if they have to be eliminated, it is for the survival of our country. Don't forget. You are a soldier who protects himself. You have sworn allegiance to the commander-in-chief and the principality. Yes. We are also doing this to protect the people who are protecting themselves."
"The duty of a soldier is to kill people. You just used a 120mm machine gun to attack the federal army, which is killing people. Now you are killing people with poison gas. There is no difference at all. Although the residents of the colonial satellite are civilians, they will be recruited and used by the enemy. Targets, killing them now is just to reduce the number of enemies to deal with in the future. This is the same, we are just fulfilling our duties!" Steiner shouted loudly.
However, even he himself cannot accept these words. Even if it is a war, you cannot kill people like this!
Not only is the method despicable, but the scale is terrifying. The entire first district has a population of one billion people!
But what he can do as a junior officer and release poison gas is decided by the superiors. Even if he violated military discipline and stopped him, others would still release poison gas again. To stop it based on righteous indignation will only make you a traitor, and nothing will change except yourself and your subordinates being eliminated.
"How is that possible?" Christian couldn't accept this statement.
"Return to Jacobson's place and continue the security work, go!" Steiner ordered loudly.
"..." Christian couldn't accept or answer. He was just a low-level soldier and couldn't stop the decision of the higher-ups in the army.
In silence, Christian's Zaku retreated to where Jacobson's team was.
Why is this happening? Christian was in inexplicable pain. For him who believes that self-protection is justice, he really cannot put the ongoing massacre together with the justice he protects.
"Isn't it supposed to be like this?" Christian shook hands into a fist and hit the console in front of him violently.
"What's going on? Why did you walk away just now?" Team Captain Jacobson's message came in.
"What... nothing..." Christian, who was exhausted, could not tell about the massacre.
"Really? Then be careful! Anyway, the battle is almost over. If you accidentally run into a remnant enemy and die, it will be worthless." Jacobson taught him a lesson.
"Yes!" Christian could only reply casually.
After the communication ended, my body was still very excited.
"Ugh..." Unable to control himself, his eyes were filled with tears.
He took off his helmet and wiped away his tears. He still couldn't accept this reality. He has always believed that soldiers are righteous beings who protect the country. But...this...how can this be called justice? In order to prevent the people of the colonies from being used by the Federation, one billion people could be killed with poison gas.
And he is also one of these murderers. What's even more outrageous is that even though he knew the facts, he still didn't stop it.
In every minute and every second, countless people in the colonial satellite join the ranks of the dead.
Christian, who had been in pain and in a state of inner confusion, received another communication an hour later.
"Okay. The dispersion of the hypnotic gas has been completed. Communication has come from the brigade. Each squadron returns to its assigned ship." Captain Steiner said icily.
"Yes." Jacobson responded and made a return gesture.
Christian activated Zaku to escape from the surface of the colonial satellite.
It would be better if you didn't know the truth. Just like Jacobson and Hans, he couldn't calm down no matter how hard he thought about the tens of millions of corpses in the colonial satellite. Especially when you consider that every other colony moon contains just as many bodies.
Are we really human? Kill billions of people. Are we really as human as those who were killed? Maybe it's just because he's a human being that he would do such a horrible thing. Thinking of this, Christian's heart became even more gloomy and painful.
In this restless state, he saw a distress signal appear on the screen. Without thinking carefully, he adjusted the radio to this distress signal.
"Hey! Does anyone hear it? If so, come and save me. I'm running out of air." There was strong fear in the voice.
Christian endured that the distress signal came from a Federation Swordfish space fighter. It looks like it's out of fuel.
"Hey! Is there anyone? My life-saving system is almost out of energy. If this continues, I will die of lack of oxygen! Hey, help!" said a trembling voice.
There are many such fighters floating around in the entire first area. Although some people have issued a signal to surrender, there is only one nearby that uses distress calls and calls like this.
Imagine that the other person is slowly dying due to lack of oxygen in a dark and cold vacuum. He couldn't ignore it, and he didn't care that the other party was an enemy anymore. Although he couldn't stop it just now, he couldn't do it again this time. Just take the other party captive and take him back.
Christian broke away from the team and flew towards the Swordfish plane.
After placing the machine gun on Zaku's back, Christian slowed down and calculated the right time to catch the Swordfish.
"Have you been captured...I surrendered. There are only fifteen minutes of oxygen left on board." The pilot of the Swordfish aircraft said slightly frustrated, but the strong fear just now was gone.
"..." Christian didn't say anything. For a moment, I didn't know what to say. Even though one life was saved in front of me, a billion lives were lost just now.
After that he returned to the formation.
"Hey! Don't pay special attention to these enemy troops! Leave it to the people responsible for cleaning up the battlefield." Hans said. He felt that it was better to let others handle the troublesome prisoners.
"You are serious. Don't pick up souvenirs like this! What if the other party fakes a surrender or encounters enemy troops on the way?" Jacobson couldn't help but feel that the young man was really motivated and brought the entire fighter plane back in order to show others his victory. .
"Just let me be like this!" Christian replied.
In the training of the Self-Defense Army, there has always been very little handling of prisoners, and only emphasis on attack and destruction. After seeing the massacre just now, Christian realized that there was no concept of occupation and forced surrender at all, but only annihilation and killing. The enemy soldiers who are not dead on the battlefield may not even be able to contain them, and will simply leave them to die!
Under this view, coupled with the other party's initiative to ask for help. Christian just wanted to save the pilot's life. One more troublesome prisoner was better than one more corpse.
In this way, the entire team returned to the Babenhausen. Because Christian had taken the prisoners, he landed last.
After successfully landing, Christian put down the Swordfish and drove Zaku back to the fixed frame. The whole person seemed to have lost any strength and was paralyzed on the driver's seat.
After the gate of the stern Gnaku was closed, the air vent was injected into the Gnaku, and the people from the Maintenance Department started maintenance work.
But what attracted the most attention was the Swordfish aircraft that Christian brought back.
Jacobson and Hans both left the cabin and came to the Swordfish machine to watch. Then the guards on the ship came with guns drawn.
"Anna, that guy is so exaggerated. You don't need to bring the whole fighter plane back to show it to others!" Hans said while looking at the enemy fighter plane.
Jacobson drew his pistol just in case.
"Okay. Open the cabin cover, raise your hands and leave the fighter plane." The guards in Gnaku said to the federal army in the fighter jet.
After the cabin cover was opened, the pilot who stood up couldn't help but stunned the self-protection troops present.
Because the other person's body curves are obviously too attractive, including a pair of large breasts on the chest, substantial buttocks, slender waist and slender legs. The federal pilot is a female soldier.
"According to the Geneva Convention, I will only state my name and soldier's ID number, and I will not say anything else. My name is Lisna? Bert, the soldier's ID number is 0239289173." Facing the entire group of holders After being robbed by the enemy, Lisi reluctantly finished her words in fear.
"Haha... Miss, the Geneva Convention was signed by all countries on Earth in the old century. We, the Self-Defense Nation, did not sign it at all. What's more, isn't our Self-Defense Force a rebel organization that is not recognized as a country at all?" Jacobson said Said in a self-deprecating and sarcastic tone.
"Okay, take off the hood." Jacobson said, waving the pistol in his hand.
Liz took off her helmet in obedience, and her hair let down naturally. What a long, wavy blond hair. Together with her beautiful face, it makes people's eyes brighten.
For a while, many people whistled and laughed.
Lisna, on the other hand, looked embarrassed and uneasy. The hostile stance between the two sides already made her uneasy, and now the Self-Defense Forces' reaction was more like a group of perverts and delinquents than soldiers.
Jacobson fired again. Liz jumped from the plane to the floor.
"Okay, take off the space suit." Looking at the exquisite figure, Jacobson wanted to see his true face under the clothes. Said with malicious teasing.
"What?" Lisna yelled in fear.
"We're going to search you! Can't you hear me?" Lizzie's face turned red. If you want to search here, there are almost all men around, so you can take off your clothes in front of everyone. The men alone are already embarrassed enough, but among these men there are also a very small number of female soldiers.
"Take it off quickly!" Jacobson pressed. Other guardsmen also shouted support. Everyone looked like they were waiting for a good show.
As for the female soldiers, they looked embarrassed. Under normal circumstances, they would stop a woman from being forced to take off her clothes in public. Why is the other party the enemy? Under the influence of hostility, no one planned to stop this violation of regulations.
The army does have instructions on how to search and detain an opponent after capturing them. Jacobson's behavior was completely out of line with the teachings, but the teachings are not military regulations, and it would not be a violation of military law if he did not abide by them. What's more, the instruction manual was formulated to ensure the safety of self-inflicted soldiers from enemy sneak attacks, not to protect the human rights of prisoners, so naturally everyone didn't care.
Lizzie silently unzipped her space suit. After both zippers were pulled down, she took off her tight space suit in front of so many male and female enemy soldiers. Revealing the pink-blue underwear, the fragrant underwear is made of only a very small amount of fabric.
Suddenly the entire Gnaku burst into wild cheers. Male characters are as turbulent as watching a striptease, and women are succumbed to their own violence, and handling them at will really gives people a sense of conquest.
"What a beautiful figure!" Hans said as he looked at Lise's body.
In fact, Liz's figure can already be seen from the space suit. But the visual stimulation of wearing clothes and seeing the beautiful body below is only a hundred times less powerful.
The few female soldiers were very embarrassed.
The behavior of men is so shameless. But because the opponent was an enemy, they never had any intention of stopping it.
"Hmm! Jane, look for that spacesuit." Jacobson thought for a while and called one of the new female soldiers. Because Jane is a newcomer who volunteered to serve, she is timid and shy, and knows little about everything. Whatever you give her will not be rejected.
"Me?" Jane asked again doubtfully.
"Of course it's you, do you want us men to search?" Jacobson cursed.
In fact, he is basically playing sex games.
"Yes! Yes!" Jane responded while grabbing the floating space suit.
"Well..." Jane cried out sadly.
"What's the matter?" Jacobson asked knowingly.
"The smell of sweat is so strong." Jane said with a frown.
Once again, the obscene laughter of men rang out in Gnaku. The female soldiers were all disgusted and felt that these perverts were too much.
As for Lisna, her whole face was now extremely red with embarrassment. After the battle, I sweat a lot and the smell inside the spacesuit makes me feel uncomfortable. Now seeing the female soldier who was searching with disgust, what Lisna felt now was not fear, but embarrassment.
Jane even took out a military utility knife and cut open the space suit to examine it.
After a round of searching, Jane shook her head and said there was nothing.
Jacobson was very interested in watching the look of shame and fear on Lisna's face. It's really fun to tease people like this, and it's really nice to see the naked body of a beautiful woman.
"The next step is bras," Jacobson said.
The male soldiers were once again in a commotion because of this, while the female soldiers had a look of contempt on their faces, not only towards their companions but also towards Lisna. Showing nudity here makes them feel that this person is humiliating and despicable, without considering that the other person is forced to do so.
"What?" Lisna looked humiliated after hearing this. How could such a careful search be done in a place like this? However, under the threats of many enemies at gunpoint, she was forced to obey.
Lisna stared at the enemies surrounding her with hatred and fear in her eyes, and reluctantly unbuttoned her bra. A pair of huge breasts were exposed in front of many enemies.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh..." The cheers and whistles were loud again.
The female soldiers felt very ashamed when they saw this situation. Watching a naked woman in front of everyone, even though they were enemies, was too embarrassing. No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a strip show now than a body search.
The big breasts that Liz held were so shocking. It can't be held with one hand, the nipples are relatively small, and the color is light brown.
"Jane, search that bra. There might be a key or a needle inside," Jacobson told Jane.
Although this is possible, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are deliberately humiliating Lisna.
"Yes." Jane responded, bringing the bra to her eyes and using her fingers to inspect the bra inch by inch.
As for Liz being looked at like this while being almost naked, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it, and her body couldn't help but tremble. Think about where the enemy will search next! She turned blue because of this.
In order to protect her shame, Liz crossed her arms and covered her nipples. But being squeezed by both hands like this. The cleavage between the breasts is more prominent, and the pair of large breasts are more attractive. The male soldiers watched intently. But the female soldiers felt that Lisna did it on purpose.
"Take off your underwear too!" Jacobson said proudly. He originally thought Christian had come back with some trouble, but he didn't expect it to be such an interesting thing. Anna really did a good job this time.
Erotic laughter filled Gnaku.
But what the female soldier felt towards Lisna was not sympathy, but hatred. Regardless of Lisna's personal wishes, she actually became the object of men's attention and admiration.
At the same time, this blatant "sex game" makes female soldiers feel extremely disgusted. At the intersection of the two emotions, what they had was the desire to see Liz act ugly as revenge.
"Take it off quickly. Why are you still putting on such a stinky air? This is such a shameful thing?" One of the female soldiers shouted and cursed at Liz.
If she only takes off her clothes in front of a few people or a single gender, Lisna can tolerate it. But with this mix of men and women, and the man acting like a nymphomaniac, the woman is despising herself. It was really unbearable for her, such humiliation and shame.
"Take it off! You federal bitch." Another older female soldier cursed roughly.
Liz took off her underwear in humiliation in front of everyone.
"Jane, search carefully!" Jacobson said as he watched Liz holding the tempting golden triangle. There was no pubic hair there, only a small clump of golden pubic hair, and it was very sparse. Most of the entire mons pubis was bare.
After Liz took off her underwear, she pressed her breasts and vagina with both hands. But being half-covered like this made his body even more attractive. The male soldiers all wanted to take a peek at the key points they had just glimpsed, and this time they had to watch carefully enough.
Her instinctive reaction to protect herself had the opposite effect, arousing the lust of the male soldiers even more.
Even if the female soldiers were sure that Lisna was seducing the men, if there was any sympathy in their hearts before, it has completely disappeared now. I just thought she was annoying and wanted to bully this despicable woman.
As for Jane, she took the panties that Liz was holding and carefully turned them around, inside and out, to inspect them. Finally, I simply took out a multipurpose knife and cut it into several pieces.
Seeing her freshly taken off underwear with strong body odor being searched like this, Lisna felt an unprecedented sense of shame. But for some reason, my lower body felt a little hot.
"Have you finished checking?" Jacobson asked.
"Nothing?" Jane replied, shaking her head.
"Hmm! Why doesn't Anna come out to see it?" Hans, who was looking at it with great interest, remembered that Christian hadn't left Zaku yet.
He jumped up to Zaku's cockpit and turned on the communicator.
"Hey! Why isn't Christian coming out yet?"
But at this time, Christian was still deeply shocked by the massacre just now. Extremely psychologically confused. He was blaming himself when he heard Hans looking for him and opened the cockpit door.
"What's the matter?" Christian's expression was pale.
"What's wrong? He looks like a dead man. Are you afraid of the war?" Hans said half-jokingly.
"This... is indeed very scary." Christian replied, thinking of the corpse of the colonial satellite.
"Hmm! Really? Come out! There is something interesting to see, cheer you up." Hans said with concern.
Christian took off his seat belt, walked to the cockpit, and looked at a group of people surrounding a naked woman below.
And below.
"Hey! Jane, for the next internal examination, you put your finger into her vagina and have a look." Jacobson became more and more interesting as he watched, and said to Jane excitedly.
"Do we still want to search?" Jane, who was in charge of the search, asked with a look of shame on her face. If it weren't for the fact that Jacobson was an older member of the ship. She doesn't want to do it! Embarrassed as hell.
"You can't do this!" Lisna screamed, almost unable to hold on anymore.
"There is no place for prisoners to make noise here?" Jacobson threatened Liz with a pistol against her plump breasts.
The power produced by using a gun to coerce a naked woman is amazing. The male soldiers cheered wildly and laughed lewdly. Everyone has now completely become slaves to their sexual desires and has completely forgotten their responsibilities as soldiers.
Feeling extremely frightened, Lisna turned green and stopped resisting.
Although Jane did not do it voluntarily, she still obeyed the instructions of others.
Jane silently stretched out her hands, opened Liz's labia, and conducted a thorough inspection inside the vagina.
From now on, Lisna has been facing intense shame, fear of death, and intense tension. The blood circulation in the body is greatly accelerated, making the body extremely sensitive, just like having foreplay or body massage.
Under Jane's fingers, she felt a sexual excitement that shouldn't be felt in such a scene.
I felt extremely nervous and fearful. But my lower body felt the strong stimulation of finger stroking and exploration. This further accelerated her heartbeat and made her cheeks turn red.
"Look at this guy, he seems to be reacting!" The female soldier who observed Liz's subtle changes said with a smile.
"I didn't expect you to pick up such interesting things." Hans, who was above, said while looking at the situation below.
As for Christian, seeing this scene shocked him even more. Others can regard this kind of thing as a bad joke, or it is okay to insult the enemy. However, I saw the depraved behavior of my companions. It will only strengthen his self-blame mentality again.
Christian kicked off the cockpit and flew below.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Hans, who muttered like this, also flew down together.
"Jane, stop." Christian shouted to Jane.
Jane, who was checking, stopped what she was doing and looked back.
Lisna breathed a sigh of relief and looked gratefully at the young self-inflicted soldier in front of her. If she was touched again, her reaction would be revealed.
"What's the matter? Anna." Jacobson said strangely.
"This is not what soldiers should do!" Christian said seriously, with a very serious expression on his face.
"Hey! I'm just doing a body search!" Jacobson quickly defended.
Although according to his position, Jacobson is Christian's superior. But Jacobson has always treated Christian and Hans as friends. In addition, the official ranks of the two are not much different, so there has never been any distinction between them.
"After the basic inspection, the prisoners of war will be detained first. The detailed naked inspection should be handed over to the military police!"
Christian said seriously.
"Yeah! Okay, okay, don't put on such a face." Jacobson put away the pistol and said. In order to avoid provoking Christian again, he fled towards the ship first.
After seeing the leading guy leave, the others also dispersed one after another. Only two soldiers who were originally responsible for guard work were left.
"This Christian, let's take her to the cell first!" One of the guards was only now planning to perform his duties.
"Well..." Christian responded with a low voice. After taking a look at the naked Liz, he floated up to pick up the clothes floating in the air. However, the clothes were so torn that they could no longer be worn.
Lisna, who was saved, covered the three points of her breasts and vagina with her hands. It's okay if the vagina is covered relatively completely. But of the pair of big breasts, one was covered by the hand, but the other was suppressed by the arm. It only covered the central part of the nipple, but the charm of the clear concave and convex under this pressure almost made people look at it. People have nosebleeds.
Although Christian was in a bad mood, he still felt the temptation coming to him.
However, although Lisna was completely naked, there were only three people on the other side, and there was no such insulting atmosphere just now. She just felt a little embarrassed now.
"Then, do I have to be naked all the time?" Lisna asked proactively.
Christian and the two guards looked at each other for a while.
"Aren't there any clothes for the prisoners?" said Christian.
"Don't know?" the guard said with doubts. An irresponsible answer.
Christian had no choice but to take off his uniform and let Liz put it on.
Lisna thought she was saved, but was blocked by the guards.
"No! Let her wear our uniform." The guard said with an unsatisfied tone.
Indeed, there is something wrong with having prisoners wear self-protective military uniforms.
"Then let's go like this!" Christian glanced at Liz's body that was causing people to spurt blood and said.
That meant that Lisna had no choice but to go to the cell naked.
The guard took out the handcuffs and motioned for Lisna to stretch out her hand.
Christian couldn't help but think that they were prepared for this. But look clearly, they are just simple handcuffs for dealing with illegal immigrants, not for military police use. What do these guards do on a daily basis?
The naked Lisna obediently stretched out her hand without any resistance.
"This needs to be locked from the back," the guard said.
Lisna had no choice but to turn her back and let the guard fasten the handcuffs on her.
Afterwards, a guard method was adopted to take Lizna to the cell. Christian, who was following behind, had all the negative emotions caused by the massacre wiped away.
Lizzie is slightly taller than Christian, and her body proportions are incredible. It should be convex or concave, both are too good to warrant criticism.
And because she was naked and without magnetic boots, she couldn't walk on the floor. He could only float in the air and move forward by the reaction force of his pedaling on the floor. In addition, her hands were locked behind her back, making it difficult to maintain balance. Not only her important vagina and anus could be seen from time to time, but several times she lost her balance and had a lot of physical contact with Christian who was helping him.
For Lisna, who is quite open about sex. It's okay to let three men see your naked body.
But moving forward naked inside the enemy ship was not limited, and his hands were also tied behind his back. It made her feel really embarrassed.
Especially the self-defense forces who saw this situation midway, with expressions of disbelief, excitement or contempt. In addition, the place was searched by Jane just now. She felt the heat inside her body was quite intense.
Just when she turned a corner, Lisna bumped into someone.
"It hurts..." It was Director Yoko who shouted like this.
"Miss Yoko." Christian had a lot to say to her after seeing her.
"Ah...this naked body..." Yoko was surprised when he found a naked woman in his arms. While trying to push the other person away with both hands, they touched many sensitive places on Lisna's body.
"Hmm..." Lisna, who had no way to dodge, let out a low cry.
"Is this the captured prisoner?" Yoko Sanada felt a little embarrassed even herself. He looked at the handcuffs Liz was holding and said.
"Yes! He is being taken to the cell now." Christian said.
"Where are her clothes?" Yoko asked.
"It was cut when Jacobson and Jane searched her just now." Christian replied.
"That guy!" Yoko looked at the naked girl dissatisfied. What does this look like! The naked female prisoners were held captive and moved around the ship.
"I'll go talk to the captain." After Yoko said to Christian, he turned around and left.
Christian said quickly: "I will go find you when your duty is over."
"Well! I know." Yoko responded with a slight blush on her cheeks. She was a little bit concerned about Christian looking for her in front of others. Originally, she wanted to keep the relationship between the two as confidential as possible, but now that she has said it, it doesn't matter.
After Yoko drifted away, Christian continued the very bloody escort action.
It wasn't until Lisna was put in a cell that Christian was liberated from Lisna's magic.
But after such a liberation, it only made him feel worse. Without the naked woman to interfere with his thoughts, he once again had to face the unsettling feeling of guilt.
And it's stronger than before. I just saw that kind of inhumane horrific massacre, and now I have a desire for women. Are you still a human being? It's simply worse than an animal.