When Yoko arrived at the bridge, she was told that Captain Kirsten had left the command room and returned to the captain's personal room.
So she had to go to the captain's room instead. When she knocked on the door and entered, she saw a worried-looking Kirsten working at her desk. It seemed that he was completely uninfected by the enthusiasm of the soldiers after victory in the battle.
"Captain, I want to file a complaint against Second Lieutenant Jacobson." Yoko Sanada said straight to the point.
"Hmm! Is it about the female prisoner?" the captain said first. It seemed that he had been informed of the situation before Yoko reported it.
"It seems that someone has reported it to you. I just heard the report from my subordinates. His behavior completely violated the proper prisoner handling procedures. It can only be said to be sexual abuse." Yoko commented dissatisfied.
"That's true. I will talk to him. However, I cannot punish those who have made meritorious service in the war for the sake of the human rights of prisoners!" the troubled captain replied.
Prisoners are human beings too! What's more, it's a woman, Yoko thought dissatisfied. Women were bullied and abused, which really made her extremely dissatisfied. but...
"Even so. What he did was a serious violation of the rules." Yoko continued insisting.
"I will reprimand him. Then..." At this point, the captain has made it clear that he will not punish Jacobson severely.
At this point, the captain opened the communication channel. What appeared on the screen was Lisna Burt, who was huddled naked in a cell.
"Is this Miss Lisna Burt?" the captain asked.
"Yes." Lizna in the cell whispered into the communicator with a slightly frightened voice.
"I am Kirsten Karp, the captain of this ship. The behavior of my subordinates just now was really rude. Please allow me to apologize to you here on their behalf." The captain said sincerely.
"Yeah! Yes." Lisna responded casually. She really didn't understand the reason for the captain's apology. Logically speaking, the enemy shouldn't do this.
"Mere apology is not enough. I think as compensation, I will not inform the superiors of your existence as a prisoner, and allow you to have freedom of movement in the living room area, without having to stay in a cell or enter a prison camp. Once the war is over, or there are other opportunities to exchange prisoners, I will definitely give you priority, is that okay?" the captain said.
"Is it really possible?" Lisna could hardly believe it when she suddenly heard such preferential treatment, and asked with an expectant look.
"Of course. But please pay attention to the identity of the prisoners, and never do anything to spy on intelligence or internal sabotage. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." The captain said in a majestic tone.
"Hmm! That's no problem." Liz replied with sincere joy.
"Lieutenant Sanada. Can I leave the custody of this prisoner to you?" the captain asked her with an expectant tone.
Yoko couldn't help but think of the captain's plan. This was basically to keep Liz on the ship as an unidentified person. The captain probably wanted to use this to prevent the sexual persecution from being leaked, and to prevent Liz from filing a complaint!
"Okay." Yoko thought for a while and replied.
If there is any responsibility, it is mainly the captain's responsibility. Although this is mainly because the captain wants to avoid being complained about, it is enough to give the murdered women a better treatment.
"This matter has come to an end. Next, I want to tell you something. Please be careful not to leak it." The captain said in a very cautious tone.
"Yes." Yoko responded in a loud voice.
"I received reports from some mobile units participating in the battle, lateral contacts from other captains, and information obtained from our ship's reconnaissance. Our army destroyed nearly half of the outer walls of the colonial satellite during the battle, and during this period until we evacuated, No rescue has been sent. Moreover, there are reports of nerve gas injected by our army into the colonial satellites that have not been damaged. Therefore, it can be judged that most of the one billion residents in the first area have been killed by our army."
After saying such words, even the captain's voice became extremely heavy and nervous.
"This...killed all the residents of the colonial satellite?" Hearing this news, Yoko felt as if his thinking power had stopped, and his mind went blank.
After a period of silence, Yoko took a deep breath and asked: "Then...that means our army has carried out the largest massacre in human history, and the entire residents of District 1 have been killed."
Yoko looked in disbelief.
The captain didn't answer, but judging from his expression, there was no need to say anything more.
"How could that happen?" This is too unacceptable.
"No matter what. There may be a communique from above. Otherwise, there will definitely be news from the federal army or the media. Before that, if anyone knows this fact, please ask them to remain silent. This fact is enough It's amazing, I don't want too many people to know about it, and I don't want any more rumors to happen." The captain said as if he was mentally exhausted.
"I know." Yoko replied briefly. Even if she couldn't accept the news easily, she still needed time to sort out her mood.
"Resign." After Yoko finished speaking, he exited the captain's room.
After returning to Gnaku, Yoko carried out strict inspection and preparation work for the undamaged Zaku. I was busy for several hours. I went until the end of my duty, only putting down the work in my mind and refusing to think about anything else.
After her work was over, she found a seat in the dining room to collect her thoughts. At this time, she had forgotten what the captain told her about the prisoners and what Christian was looking for him.
Such a large-scale massacre is obviously an inhuman and extremely serious crime. No matter what reason is used to explain it, one cannot escape responsibility. And he is also one of the perpetrators. What is her position in this and what should she do?
After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Yoko could only accept the fact that she could not make any changes to this crime. But as a soldier, it was unavoidable, which made her feel guilty.
With this uneasy feeling, Yoko returned to his room.
When he got to the door, he saw Christian floating in front of his door.
For a moment, Yoko felt a little dissatisfied, it was too eye-catching.
But then he remembered that Christian said he would find trouble for him, but he completely forgot about it.
"I'm sorry. I'm not in a good mood today because I have work. So..." Yoko said slightly apologetically.
"Miss Yoko!" Christian stood up happily when he saw Yoko coming back.
Before Yoko had time to resist, Christian had already held Yoko in his arms and kissed her on the lips.
Her arms hugged herself tightly, and her tongue invaded her mouth feverishly.
Although Yoko wanted to push the other person away, her resisting hands finally dropped down weakly.
After kissing for a long time, Christian let go of her.
"Someone will see it!" the blushing Yoko said angrily.
"Can I hug you? Yoko." Christian said.
While saying this sincerely. Christian was in a state of intense desire and frustration, with a melancholy and frustrated mood on his face and eyes.
"Do you want me to comfort you?" Yoko asked.
"Well! I need Miss Yoko very much." Christian nodded and replied firmly.
"Hee! Anyway, let's go to my room first!" Yoko smiled slightly and pressed the code lock of the room.
Immediately Christian picked her up and entered the room. As soon as the door closed, he let go and began to take off Yoko's clothes.
"Don't be so impatient!" Yoko said to the extremely eager Christian.
"No!" Christian took off Yoko's clothes almost roughly.
Yoko herself doesn't like such active and forced sexual intercourse. But under Christian's strong desire, she could see the disappointment, pessimism and sadness in him.
Yoko's palm touched the boy's face, the boy needed him. Also longing for myself.
She couldn't say anything to resist, so she just let herself become the boy's catharsis and comfort object.
Finally, Yoko was stripped naked, and Christian unzipped his pants and wanted to penetrate her.
"Wait a minute!" Yoko said quickly.
"No matter what mood and worries you have, it's fine. Sister Yoko, I have always insisted that sex is a matter for men and women to seek happiness together, and it is not just a matter of venting sexual desire. Please think about my feelings." Even caressing If you want to penetrate without doing it, that would be too much.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!... I'm sorry... Yes... ugh... ugh..." Christian apologized quickly, and then he couldn't help but keep talking, and his body began to twitch and cry.
"Woo...wu..." Christian cried! But the man's lesson of not shedding tears despite bleeding made him endure it forcefully.
"Cry naturally! If you don't want to do anything, just say it. My sister will listen to you."
Yoko comforted him with a hint of heartache.
"I...I...wu...wuwu..." Christian let his tears flow down and float into the air. While holding Yoko in her arms, she moved her as close as possible to the bed.
Yoko kept listening to his cries of grief and anger. He wondered whether Christian killed someone because he went into battle for the first time, or because he knew about the massacre.
If you can just cry like this, you will definitely feel better. Yoko thought about it, but now listening to the boy's cry, it seemed as if the other person was crying on her behalf. Yoko was relieved from her own bad mood!
"I'm so useless!" When Christian finally finished crying, he said in a self-blaming and slightly inferior tone. Such a manly man, he actually cried.
"How could that be?" Yoko said, and the body in Christian's arms took the initiative to reach forward and kissed him on the cheek.
"This society is so unfair. Women can cry at any time, but men are not allowed to cry no matter how sad they are, otherwise it will be regarded as a sign of cowardice. You can just express yourself according to your mood! Are you worried about something? ?" Yoko asked sincerely.
Christian hugged the naked body in his arms tighter and said with a solemn expression.
"What our army injected into the colonial satellites was not sleeping gas, but poisonous gas." After finishing speaking, Christian's face became as ugly as possible.
"You know about the massacre." Yoko was slightly surprised.
"You know it too!" Christian said in surprise.
"The captain just told me." Yoko said softly.
"I...I have always believed that we are just and our duty is to protect our country. But now we are no different from the Nazi German army. No! We are more cruel than them, and they killed tens of millions people.
We just killed hundreds of millions of people! "Christian's words were full of frustration.
"Aren't we fighting for justice and the country? What have we become like this!" He was confused and confused, not knowing what to do.
"We and I are different." Yoko, who was in Christian's arms, hugged each other backwards, her breasts of just the right size sticking to each other's chest.
"Everyone has their own reasons for fighting. When you talk about us, it's better to talk about the military's combat goals. Why can the military kill so many people so cruelly! It's for the country and justice you call! Because the Federation is evil and we are justice , so it doesn't matter if we use cruel and despicable methods, just because we are just." Yoko said with a slightly disgusted tone. The object of disgust was not Christian, but justice and the military.
"So are we wrong? What exactly is justice?" Christian asked excitedly.
"Self-protection has self-protection justice, and the federation has federal justice. Justice is just an excuse to do anything for the convenience of oneself! What's more, in human society, apart from self-protection and the federation, there is no third country, not even justice. There are no objective standards?" Yoko explained calmly.
"Instead of thinking about our justice. Why don't we think about why we are fighting?" Yoko continued.
"In order to protect your loved ones in your hometown from the threat of war, and for your own survival. If you really can't think of any other reason, please fight to protect the Babenhausen!" Yoko broke free from Christian's arms, Putting his hands on her breasts.
"Can you feel my heartbeat?" Yoko said with a slight blush on her face.
Christian felt the warmth and tenderness pulsing in his hands.
"Once the Babonsen is sunk, all the friends you have met on this ship will die, and my body will be blown into fly ash, and I will die together. If you can't find The reason for fighting, please fight to protect me, okay?" A reassuring smile flashed across Yoko's face.
"Miss Yoko!" Christian fiercely hugged Yoko back into his arms, hugging her so tightly that there was no gap between them.
The two of them did nothing. They hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat.
When the two of them took action again. Yoko raised her head, and Christian lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
The two of them stretched out their tongues to tease each other, and their tongues intertwined.
Christian's hands slid from Yoko's back to the delicate and smooth skin of her hips and waist.
Yoko retracted her hands and began to take off Christian's clothes.
No longer caring about gravity, they floated up. But they didn't pay attention, they were all focused on each other physically and mentally.
After the deep kiss, Christian kissed Yoko's lips all the way down her neck, until she reached her standard breasts. As for the color, it is perfect. The cherry color of the 27-year-old Yoko Sanada's nipples is even worse than that of a 17-year-old girl.
Tempted by the fresh color, Christian licked and kissed the breasts a few times, then took the nipples into his mouth and started sucking. His hands crawled onto his flat belly and thighs.
"Yeah...uh..." Yoko cried out. And her hands had taken off all the clothes from Christian's upper body.
"I like you so much." Yoko touched Christian's handsome face with her hand. In the future, he will definitely become a good partner who is more considerate of each other's feelings when he leaves himself to find someone who can be with him for a long time.
"Miss Yoko... Yoko, I want you..." For Christian, he still didn't know what love was.
Although he already understands what sex is, his need and desire for Yoko are not his constant concern for her.
The two of them kissed softly and kept busy with their hands.
Christian held Yoko's breasts with one hand, caressing and squeezing them. The other hand lingers on the inner thigh and between the thighs.
And Yoko was also taking off Christian's pants.
When the two were completely naked, Christian turned Yoko over. Holding Yoko's hand with both hands, tongue from neck
She licked all the way down to her bare back, round ass, and even licked and kissed Yoko's vagina from behind.
The already hard cock rubbed against Yoko's tender inner thigh skin from time to time.
"Um... Yeah..." In this way, Yoko has completely lost his initiative. He only has one tongue and a cock that wanders outside the peach blossom garden without hitting or disturbing her.
This constant attack made Yoko itchy and unbearable. The body is burning with the fire of desire. Craving for stronger sensory stimulation.
"Ah! Stop teasing others! Let go...ah..." Yoko, who was unable to get up or down, twisted her body and struggled to protest.
"Let's do this!" Christian kicked the wall with his feet, causing the two people who had been floating to float towards the wall.
Yoko was pressed against the wall.
But Christian didn't seem to have any intention of letting go, but he was more focused on using his tongue behind his back.
Yoko's pretty face turned around and glared at him with an angry look in her face. Desperate for more pleasure, she had no choice but to rub her breasts against the cold steel wall.
Although the wall is cold and hard, it can also bring a lot of extra stimulation under this chill.
Christian, who finally had enough kisses, took a bite on the tender and fleshy ass before letting go.
"It's so bad! When did you learn to be so bad?" Yoko turned around to face him, clenched his hands into fists and punched Christian on the chest. There was an expression of anger and shame on his face, and the look of dissatisfaction was even stronger.
"I just learned it. Your expression of wanting but not having enough is so attractive. I want to be more patient!" Christian said with a mischievous smile. Doing bad things like this also has the effect of venting his inner depression.
"Here it is! I've been waiting for a long time!" Yoko said, pointing to her vagina. Apart from being occasionally touched by a cock, her vagina, which had never been formally touched, was slightly swollen due to congestion. And it was completely wet. There are many small water balls formed by love fluid floating in the air.
"Then I'm not welcome!" Christian pulled Yoko close to him. The two returned to the floor of the house, Christian hooking his feet around the legs of the table fixed to the floor as a center of gravity.
The cock is still not inserted. Instead, he touched the Peach Blossom Spring with his hands.
"How well am I using the spinning technique taught by Sister Yoko? Please try it, Sister Yoko." Christian inserted several fingers into his vagina and pinched her vagina with one hand. Just like this, he lifted Yoko and drew her in a circle in the air.
"Ah... you..." Christian's fingers inside Yoko never stopped moving, pinching, touching, pressing, pressing and digging, using various methods and techniques to tease Yoko's lips and lips.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Yoko, who finally got this real touch, sang out in pleasure.
After drawing a circle with the human body in the air for a while, Christian further rotated Ms. Yoko to form a circular revolution and the rotation of the human body. The fingers moving around the vagina like this touched almost every corner of the peach blossom garden.
"Yeah...it's...very progress..." Yoko groaned and praised.
"Yes...really?" Christian said with a slight breath. It wasn't because he was tired, but because Yoko was also moving closer to Christian's lower body, using his gloves to touch his cock.
In this way, both of them are almost ready. Christian stopped turning Yoko and inserted Yoko onto his cock. The cock slid smoothly into the already wet peach blossom garden.
"Yeah..." Due to the strong force, a bunch of dirty water balls floated out of the peach blossom garden under the collision. Seeing this scene, Yoko was really ashamed to death! But the water droplets floating in the air are really beautiful.
"Go!" Christian used his hands hard and turned Yoko at full speed in one breath, inserting him horizontally on Christian's body. Yoko's legs were retracted, and he immediately turned into a living top.
"Yeah yeah..." Yoko moaned out of pleasure. The cock and the jade hole came into complete contact and rubbed against each other, sending her to a small orgasm.
All the negative emotions and unhappy things just now were swept away at this moment. Apart from desire, there was only the existence of each other in their minds.
While turning, Christian pushed Yoko forward and back at the same time, creating a piston effect, and from time to time he squeezed vigorously in a certain direction in order to obtain greater pleasure.
"Huh...sister...I'm so happy...Yoko...so happy..." Yoko moaned sincerely as the electric current of pleasure flowed everywhere in her body.
"Hmm..." Christian could only cry out under the pressure of pleasure. The techniques taught by Miss Yoko are more than ten times more pleasurable than masturbation. Not only can you enjoy 360-degree friction, but the contraction of Miss Yoko while moving in and out is really exciting!
"Yeah..." Christian tried his best to speed up. And Yoko's pleasure also increased, and more and more transparent balls of lust were scattered around, surrounding both of them.
"Ugh..." Yoko felt the rush of senses coming from the Peach Blossom Spring, passing through his body and heading straight to his brain. The whole body contracted as a result, and the lower body felt that the torrent of orgasm was getting ready to go off.
"Yeah..." Christian let out a low cry, being affected by intensive contractions. The cock gave me a terrible pleasure, and I couldn't control myself anymore.
Afterwards, Yoko's climax came, her vaginal essence leaked out, and her uterus and flower holes contracted tighter and faster. Christian then sprayed into the flower hole.
"Ahhh...ahhhh..." As Yoko screamed, she took the initiative to hug Christian.
After everything returned to calm, the two of them hugged each other quietly, letting themselves float in the air.
After a period of reassuring and comfortable calm, Yoko kissed Christian on the face.
"It's improved a lot compared to the first time." Yoko said sweetly in her heart. Whenever she reaches such a mutually satisfying climax with the person she likes, she has the urge to give birth to a child for the other person. If it were his and Christian's child, the man would be extraordinarily handsome, and the woman would be even more beautiful. However, she will give up when she faces the reality, because taking care of a baby is not an easy task.
It's just that it's really refreshing now.
"Really?" Christian said happily. Now he can't hold anything in his mind except Yoko.
"Would you like to stay tonight?" Yoko asked gently.
And Christian nodded desperately.
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January 4, 0079.
After Christian finished his morning exercises and showered, he entered the mobile troop briefing room.
Hans and Jacobson were already here. The two people had solemn expressions on their faces, but their hands were not solemn at all. They used the Zaku and Federation fighter models used for tactical drills to play table tennis.
Because the commander is Jacobson, the time for tactical drills is not serious at all. Not only eating, reading, but also using this time to watch porn.
"Are you here?" The two of them stopped playing when they saw Christian walking in.
"What's the news?!" Christian asked as usual. Usually their routine is to watch the news and have breakfast before starting work. But once they start, they will be very serious and will never be lazy.
Jacobson took out his small computer, while Hans operated the screen used for tactical drills to show news clips.
The paragraphs on the screen were all about the start of the war, the introduction of the army, and the announcement of the results of the war announced by the military spokesperson. What was displayed on the small computer was the result of yesterday's battle. What was seen on the screen were federal ships being bombed and sunk one after another and fighter planes being destroyed.
If it were a normal day, Christian would definitely be very interested in seeing these news, but thinking about the price of yesterday's victory, he really couldn't feel any joy or happiness.
"This is federal news!" Jacobson said in a solemn tone, and he and Hansi switched channels one after another.
Those are reports from various media outlets in Area 5, Area 6, Lunar City and Earth. Half of them are about self-protection of the war started yesterday. The content is still about how the federal army was completely defeated, but the comments are different from the self-protection. They almost all accuse the self-protection of being despicable, shameless, and barbaric behavior that ignores the law of engagement.
The other half, for self-protection, uses weapons including tactical nuclear weapons to destroy the outer walls of colonial satellites, and uses nerve gas to target intact colonial satellites.
The areas that were attacked included the 1st, 2nd, 4th and 5th areas. Except for the attack on the 5th area which was repelled by the 3rd Fleet commanded by the Federal Army Admiral Ray Bill, the other three areas were attacked. A total of nearly three billion people were killed in this region. The fleets and garrisons in these three districts were also almost completely wiped out.
What is seen on the screen is the tragic scene that Christian saw yesterday, carried out in various places on a scale of a hundred times. Seeing the fallen and twitching human bodies, and the survivors who narrowly escaped with their lives, weeping to the media about the atrocities of self-protection and the misery of losing their loved ones.
Nearly three billion people. The number itself was enough to make Christian's blood run cold. His face turned pale.
"I don't know if this is true!" Jacobson said in a solemn tone.
"It must be propaganda. How could such a thing happen? Those newsreels must have been shot by the federation in advance to slander us." Hans spoke loudly. While denying it, it can be seen that he does not have much confidence.
The news just now is too real. And even the more self-protective District 6 made the same report. It was too close in time. To say that it was false, it would be better to just say that they deceived themselves.
"That must have been shot with special effects, don't you think?"
Christian's reaction to Hans's refusal to accept reality was silence. If refusing to believe the truth makes people feel better, why bother exposing it? Anyway, the facts cannot be denied.
Hans didn't ask any more questions, and Jacobson was just as silent.
What Christian thought was, no wonder the happy atmosphere after the victory was much lower than last night. Anyone who sees news of such a massacre and is a direct or indirect perpetrator will not have a good mood.
"Okay, let's not worry about the news. We played well yesterday. But the current direction is not to Solomon or the home country of the third district. It seems to be heading towards the second or sixth district. There will be more to come. We have to fight the federal army again."
"They have learned a lesson this time. They should no longer use radar-guided missiles, but will all switch to heat-source missiles, so the enemy this time will be more difficult to deal with." Jacobson began to explain the tactics.
Hans and Christian also temporarily forgot about the news report and concentrated on their work.
Because we don't know when the next battle will be, the flight training was cancelled. Increased simulation driving time. After that, after information reading and other training. It wasn't until late in the afternoon that I finished my work for the day.
It is said to be night. There is naturally no distinction between day and night in a ship in the universe, but there has to be time. Therefore, normal life on the ship is carried out according to the standard time of the country, which is Greenwich Mean Time like other colonies.
Since there are fewer people in self-care, the schedule is morning and evening. During the day, most people work and a few rest.
At night, most people sleep, and a few people are responsible for the necessary work on the ship. In this way, when launching an attack, it is natural to coordinate the timing well, so that the maximum number of people will be in a safe state during combat.
In contrast, the Federation has adopted a three-shift system, with each eight-hour shift consisting of one for work, one for rest, and one for sleep.
If necessary, those who work and rest can use two-thirds of the ship's manpower. According to the federal establishment, this manpower is enough to maintain the normal operation of the ship.
In other words, if necessary, federal ships can theoretically attack 24 hours a day without worrying about personnel fatigue. This is naturally possible because the federation enjoys advantages in manpower and resources.
Christian decided to take a look at the federal troops he had captured before dinner.
Normally, of course he does not have the right to interrogate. But Christian thought it would be okay to talk.
There is no one guarding the door of the cell. This is not only due to the lack of manpower for self-protection, but also due to trust in the supervision system of the cell.
Christian turned on the control outside the door. In addition to monitoring anywhere in the cell, you can also communicate with prisoners.
"Hello, Miss Lisna?" Christian called into the communicator.
"Ah! Are you from yesterday?" What appeared on the screen was Lisna, with her shoulders and neck bare.
Thinking that she was still naked! Christian felt a little passionate impulse in his little brother below.
"Hello. How are you doing here?" Christian greeted naturally.
"Hee... you are really weird. How could it be okay! Being imprisoned by the enemy without even a pair of underwear. Fortunately, there are toilets and bathrooms here, and there are people who remember to bring food!" Although Lisna was dissatisfied, she was not too upset. Although she has a lot of worries, it seems that she is a quite optimistic person.
"Well, I'm not here to interrogate you. I just want to talk to people from the Federation. Can you spare some time for me?" Christian said slightly worried.
"You are really weird. Did you come to me out of curiosity? But it doesn't matter, let's talk!
Anyway, I am very busy and have many things to ask. "Liz said with a meaningless smile.
"But, will you be punished if you talk to me in private?" Lisna asked slightly curiously.
"To be honest, this is against the rules, but I don't think anyone will punish me for this!" Christian said carelessly.
"Weird person!" Lisna said with a low smile.
But Christian felt very comfortable. Talking to Lisna didn't make anyone feel like they were enemies at all, it was like they were just new friends.
"Yes! I've always wanted to ask, why did you join the federal army? Because the federation is a recruitment system. Logically speaking, how can we find so many people willing to join the army?" Christian has always found it strange. It needs to be said that the federation's human resources are its own. If the protection is more than ten times, naturally its military strength is also more than ten times. But logically, if the people have a choice, they will not like to join the army. Why don't they think they are short of manpower.
Because of the implementation of the conscription system, self-protection of the country has constituted heavy social pressure.
"For the salary!" Liz replied naturally.
"What!" Christian said in surprise.
"I know that there are not enough manpower to protect ourselves. Therefore, under our sanctions, in order to make society as self-sufficient as possible, the unemployment rate is close to zero."
"Can
Here we are! The unemployment rate is usually 7 or 8%, and sometimes it rises to more than 10%.
People like me who can't study have no choice but to join the army! Anyway, as long as the army has hands and feet, it will take anyone. Actually! I heard that even disabled people want clerical jobs on Earth! "
"Although the salary is not high, the benefits are almost all-encompassing. Housing, food, and transportation are all free of charge. So after joining the army, the actual money I can use is similar to that of office workers who have many other expenses. In addition to the army In order to compensate for the rotation system and the confinement of the base, I have nearly two months of vacation a year, so I joined the army!"
"But! If a private organization is willing to hire me, I won't keep doing it!" From her tone, it sounded like Lisna wasn't dissatisfied with her job, but it was a pity that she couldn't find a better one.
But Christian was stunned when he heard it!
"Are you soldiers just for money? Don't you consider ideals of justice and so on?" For Christian, who voluntarily joined the army and had high morale in the army. It's incredible to join the army for such a reason!
"Justice! Ideal! Pfft...haha...ha..." Lisna couldn't help laughing.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it, but you look like some silly officers and veterans in the army who always talk about war. But they are right!"
Liz was obviously thinking as she spoke.
"No, it's actually all their fault. Because they and you self-protective guys always think about war, the war will really start. What's wrong with the world being peaceful? You don't think the Federal Parliament will approve it. If you take the initiative to use troops for self-protection, aliens will still appear. What ideals and justice are there? Everyone is just here for the salary!" Lise said to Christian with obvious dissatisfaction.
"It's too strange for you to say that! Even if the quality of the soldiers of the Federation is a little inferior, aren't they fighting to protect the Federation? Our Self-Defense Forces are all fighting to protect the independence of the country and the people of the universe."
For Christian, who has a great sense of justice. As a soldier, his mentality is like that of a working girl. It is incredible and magical!
"You're the weird ones!" Liz said with an expression of disapproval.
Maybe that's it! Because you think you are righteous and the other person is evil, it doesn't matter what means you use against the evil person. The cause of the colonial massacre may also have a great relationship with this!
Christian felt extremely ironic that his own ideals had become a breeding ground for evil, and the belief that had always supported him was instantly reduced to ashes.
"Maybe you are right?" Christian said bitterly.
"Yes! I'm bored here. Can you tell me how the war is going? Especially how is the situation in the first area! Because my family is there, I'm really worried?" Liz asked anxiously and expectantly.
After Christian heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. It took all of his strength to keep his facial expression unchanged.
"I'm not sure about this?" Christian, who felt guilty, casually pushed back.
"Really?" Lisna's voice was full of disappointment.
"Ah! Why are you here?" Director Yoko's voice suddenly came from behind.
Christian looked towards the source of the sound and saw Director Yoko Sanada appearing with some clothes.
"I want to talk to the prisoner." Christian replied.
"Well! The captain asked me to deal with this prisoner. Can you step aside?" Yoko said.
"Yes. See you tonight." After Christian said that, he turned around and left.
"Alas!..." Yoko looked at his back and sighed, thinking that no one would know about their relationship. She was really stupid.
You were not careful at all when you spoke like this, and you didn't even pay any respect. It's only a matter of time before someone sees through it. Although it would be a bit troublesome, she didn't want to tell Christian specifically about this, lest she think that her deliberate concealment was because she looked down on him.
"Okay! Miss Lisna. I am Yoko Sanada, the maintenance director of this ship. The captain has asked me to deal with your problem. I believe he has already told you! Wait until there is a prisoner exchange or a chance to release you. Until then, you can stay on the ship, but you can't leave the living area."
"Please remember one thing. There is no documentary proof of your existence. If you do anything to spy on intelligence, we will have to throw you out of the universe. Please respect yourself!" Yoko said in a very serious tone.
"I understand. That means I can move freely in the residential area. I will never be a spy."
Lisna said with expectation. It is undoubtedly a joy to be able to end this naked confinement life.
"I have some clothes here. I collected them from the female soldiers, because they are all clothes they don't want, and because they are for the enemy to wear, they don't want to give too good ones. So you just wear it for the first time!" "Yoko opened the door of the cell and handed the clothes to Liz.
It would be too dangerous and strange to allow a prisoner to move freely.
On the surface, the captain seemed not to want her to make a complaint, but Yoko believed that the captain might have done this deliberately because he was afraid that the military would kill the prisoners.
"Is it for me?" Lisna was very happy looking at the clothes. It was so happy to not have to be naked anymore, but the quality was really a bit poor. They were just T-shirts and sweatpants, and they were all in one piece. No underwear either. Finally she chose two better-looking ones to wear.
Yoko saw Lisna, who was tall for a girl, wearing an unfitting T-shirt and sweatpants, but she was empty inside. The breasts are so prominent that even the shape of the nipples is clearly visible, and the buttocks are tightly wrapped. It may be the most dangerous thing for this seductive stunner to move around in the ship. Because it would not be surprising if someone would have a nosebleed and die after seeing it.
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Christian, who left the cell, was eating in the cafeteria. But he was really not in the mood and ate very slowly.
Sitting alone, he could hear the conversations coming from various tables. The joy of victory was much lessened this morning. What everyone is talking about is the authenticity of the massacre and the goals of the next battle.
At this time, the large screen in the dining room was switched to the military announcement. Appearing on the screen was the fleet commander. Seeing this, everyone stopped eating and gathered in front of the screen.
"Hello, fellow officers and soldiers, our fleet is about to enter the second area. First, I want to announce the news of the military spokesperson." After the captain finished speaking, the channel switched to the image of the self-protection country's military spokesperson.
"Since we declared war on the Federation and attacked its first, second and fourth districts, various federal media have reported that our military carried out nuclear attacks on colonial satellites and released nerve gas."
"First of all, our army admitted that it had attacked colonial satellites with tactical nuclear weapons. However, our army had made all preparations to evacuate the colonial people. However, it was intervened by the federal military attack before proceeding, and in order to hinder our army from liberating space immigrants In order to fulfill our great cause, the federal army forcibly released nerve gas. This naked massacre is unacceptable to mankind. In the face of this atrocity, in order to implement our justice, we must carry out this holy war of self-protection and independence to the end. Over."
After the announcement, the screen turned to the image of the fleet commander.
"This is the truth announced by the military." The fleet commander looked as if he was deliberately wearing a mask.
"Next, I want to announce our combat goals. All officers and soldiers know that the Federation exceeds ours by several times in terms of military numbers, industrial capabilities, and economic scale. In order to win quickly and avoid a useless long-term war, our fleet It will rendezvous with the battle group that has captured the second area first."
"The goal of the operation is to install the colonial satellite with a nuclear-powered propulsion engine, use the colonial satellite with a diameter of six kilometers and a length of 30 kilometers as a giant bomb, and drop it on the Jabro Base in South America, the headquarters of the federal army. This will force the federation to fight with us. Peace talks between the two sides. We look forward to your hard work. This combat operation is codenamed Operation Britain." After the fleet commander saluted, he ended the announcement.
"The massacre is indeed true."
"I said how could our army do such a thing? It seems that the federal army did it."
"is it possible?"
"Three billion people were killed anyway."
Even though it caused a lot of discussion among the soldiers watching. Regarding the colonial massacre, those who refused to believe it listened to the official announcement, regarded it as a federal atrocity, and loudly advocated their own legitimacy. Those who do not believe the official statement can only whisper about what they believe to be the truth.
The other subject of discussion is about the British war.
"Amazing, I didn't expect that this method could be used." The soldiers' feelings can only be described as exclamation.
"As long as it succeeds, our army will definitely win the war."
Indeed, just imagine that there is an artificial crater in South America, which is clearly visible to the naked eye from the universe and has a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. It makes people shocked by its destructive power.
Among the two topics, they gradually shifted from the massacre to the battle in Britain.
For those who were discussing it passionately, it was not just the life-and-death battle they would face next. At the same time, you can escape from the unpleasant carnage.
Christian, who knew the truth, couldn't help but wonder what justice he had always believed in?
For the sake of justice, can even such devilish behavior be carried out?
After that, his thoughts also turned to fighting in Britain. No matter how he looked at the future battles, it was much easier to live with than the tragedies of the past. And that's the most urgent thing right now.
After dinner. Christian stayed in the dining room to observe the situation, and Hans and Jacobson, who came to eat later, also stayed to talk.
As the fleet approached the second area, the huge cylinder of the colonial satellite became larger and larger and appeared in front of the dining room window.
January 4, 0079, 21:25.
They saw the colonial satellite scheduled to fall to the earth, and the nuclear propulsion engine had been installed. Five minutes later, January 4, 0079, 21:30.
The nuclear propulsion engine produced a huge flame, pushing the colonial satellite out of its fixed orbit and embarking on a journey into the earth's gravitational circle.
Looking at the huge fire, people couldn't help but feel moved. Make them full of confidence in their own strength. Thinking that when this colonial satellite falls to the earth, this short war will end, and he will win peace when he wins. At this time, they no longer cared about sacrificing hundreds of millions of people.
Now with the flash of fire, the whole army's fighting spirit and morale have become extremely high.
"Phew! The power of falling to the earth could blow up the entire continent." Hans sighed.
"This can blow those federal troops into the sky!" Jacobson said, looking at the colonial satellite whose purpose was changed from a second home for humans to live and work in peace and contentment, into a mass bomb with a diameter of six kilometers and a length of thirty kilometers.
Those who saw the power of an atomic bomb explosion for the first time must have felt the same way!
Amazement, shock and fear.
Looking at the colonial satellite, Christian thought about whether he had killed everyone in the colony to use it as a bomb, or whether he had killed everyone anyway and just used the colony as a bomb! In short, he is only afraid of human power now.
This night, Christian slept in Director Yoko's room. Only with the gentle arms, soft and elastic breasts, and the fragrance of women, could he fall asleep without nightmares.
In her private room, Lisna Bert hugged her pillow and looked at the dark space outside the battleship.
A war that I originally thought would never happen. There actually was a fight, and in an instant the Self-Defense Forces defeated the Sixth Fleet where she served, and the first district where she grew up and lived was also caught in the flames of war and was devastated.
At this time, she did not know that except for the few people who could escape from the first area on the spaceship, there was no one alive in the first area.
Her parents, her classmates who had been studying together since childhood, and her friends and colleagues in the military all made her worried.
And she was captured alone on an enemy ship.
What is the future waiting for her! Now she wishes she had a lot of boyfriends around her, as long as one of them can be by her side.
For her who is quite open in this aspect, it can be said that she is not even in the mood to masturbate. She tossed and turned until late at night before falling asleep.
The next day.
In the mobile briefing room, Hans, Jacobson and Christian were working hard on tactical drills.
"Haha! I won again this time. They say you are not smart enough." Jacobson said with a smile.
"I always feel that you are cheating." Hans said, grabbing Jacobson's hand.
"Hey! This isn't gambling, it's a tactical exercise. Who told you that you can't do it well!" Jacobson said with a playful smile.
"Then what are these?" Christian said, picking up the money on the table.
"This is not a gamble. This is a little bit of tension needed to strengthen your emphasis on the drill."
Jacobson got rid of Hans's hand and took the money from Christian's hand.
Looking at the pile of models of Zaku and fighter planes on the table, Hans and Christian were really discouraged.
Both sides simulated a battle with the same strength. But when setting the basic force, Jacobson used his better skills and experience to strengthen the combat effectiveness of his own force. Moreover, Hans and Christian jointly commanded, which was never as good as Jacobson's single command. command.
Jacobson is clearly a liar!
"One more drop of sweat will be shed in peacetime, and one drop of blood will be shed in wartime. This tuition fee is to increase your survivability.
Hello! Don't look so ugly. I'll treat you to something to eat in a while at most. Jacobson said with a proud smile.
"No need! How much is the food in the restaurant worth? Let's eat it when we return to Solomon!" Hans didn't intend to suffer a loss and had to make back his money.
"Ah...! What if you die next? But you won't be able to eat anything! Wouldn't it be an advantage to me then?" Jacobson said with a pityful expression on his face.
"What a joke! Even if I use you, a con man, as a shield to block bullets, I will definitely come back alive and make you poor." Hans said with an extremely serious expression.
"Hehe! Let's take a look!" Jacobson said with a wicked smile.
"Okay, it's up to me to decide where to eat. I eat less, and I have to eat something expensive and not filling enough to make it worth the price." Christian couldn't sit back and wait to fight back.
"You two brats, you obviously want to make me poor! Then let's have another fight. Let me store more ammunition, otherwise I will lose even the money to you." Jacobson said, counting the money in his hand. .
"I think it's almost time for lunch!" Christian said, looking at his watch.
"At that moment..." Hans was mid-sentence.
, the siren sounded.
"All mobile suit pilots must assemble immediately. The combat readiness of this ship has been raised to Level 1." The siren was mixed with the announcement from the ship.
All three people immediately left their seats and ran towards Gnaku.
"Oh! It's not good to go to war on an empty stomach! Don't those guys from the Federation need to eat?" Christie said soothing her belly.
"Anna, I'll treat you to something to eat later." Jacobson said maliciously.
"What Anna? Is it true?" Christian asked in disgust but also with joy.
"Yes! It's my white-hot human coconut juice. I guarantee your satisfaction, beautiful lady." Looking at his face alone, Christian does look more like a girl than a boy, and it's quite interesting to see the changes in his expression.
"Hahaha... If that's not enough, I will also..." Hans, who was laughing, stopped, not daring to continue.
"Holy Sword Hand Knife." Christian used a series of hand knives to slash Jacobson. No effort left in the hand.
"Oh...it hurts...bastard...I'll do the following..." While screaming in pain from being chopped to pieces, Jacobson and a group of others finally arrived at Gnaku.
"Are you here?" Yoko Sanada, who was directing preparations, turned around immediately when he saw them appearing.
"Hmm! How is it?" It was not the captain Jacobson who asked this question, but Christian.
"The three Zakus have been prepared and can be deployed at any time." Yoko said softly.
"Ms. Anna, isn't Big Brother good? Why are you hitting people?" Jacobson pestered Christian and asked.
"Go to hell!" Christian, who felt extremely disgusted, beat the perverted boss viciously.
"Don't bully Christian!" Yoko said worriedly.
"When did you two hook up? Anna figured it out! Yoko also fell in love with gay people." Hans said jokingly.
After hearing this, Christian stopped his hand and his face turned red. Stopped beating Jacobson.
Seeing him like this, it would be strange if no one knew about him. Yoko looked at Christian's expression that showed nothing hidden, and she completely gave up on hiding their relationship.
"So what? Who makes Anna so cute? You two guys who no woman can like, are you jealous?" Yoko saw that sooner or later he couldn't hide it, so he simply pulled Christian into his arms and said affectionately.
"Stop calling me Anna! I'm not a girl!" Christian protested. Even Yoko made fun of him, making him blush like a girl.
"Oh! Hans, don't be jealous. There's nothing you can do if someone likes homosexuals. Next time I'll take you to a good place to see more!" Jacobson, who was beaten to death, came back to life and said.
"Go! Who doesn't have a woman? You're talking about yourself!" Hans, who was caught in the painful spot, took over from Christian and continued to beat up Jacobson.
"Jacobson, Hans, and Christian are dispatched urgently." The order from the bridge came through the broadcaster.
"Stop playing! You have to be careful!" Yoko stopped them.
"You have to come back alive." Yoko put her forehead against Christian's and said gently like a mother taking her daughter's temperature.
"Don't be like this! I can definitely come back." Christian said awkwardly.
Yoko looked at her expression and found it interesting and cute.
It would be nice if he could stay like this forever. A boy who looks like a girl.
"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... you two inhumane guys, you have no master to teach your apprentices." Jacobson screamed in pain and jumped onto his Zaku.
Christian looked back at Yoko and jumped on his Zaku.
Hans followed suit.
"Team Jacobson attacks." After boarding Zaku, team leader Jacobson reported to the bridge, and the three Zakus left the ship one after another.
As soon as he came out of the universe, Christian saw the spectacular scene of ships launching Zakus and fighter jets.
This is the first time I have seen such a large-scale dispatch.
But then he saw another equally spectacular scene.
What appeared in front of us was the Federation fleet, which was not inferior in size to the Self-Defense Forces. Since the Federation only had fighter jets, their numbers were much greater than those of the Self-Defense Forces, and they looked even more spectacular.
The two sides faced each other head-on with more than a hundred ships. It was an astonishing scene that had never been seen in the exercise.
The self-defense fleet is divided into battle groups and is scattered around the colonial satellite to form a defense network. The Federation formed a spindle formation from a distance.
After Christian's team reunited with various machines under Steiner's banner, they were ordered to guard the fleet at the last line of defense. All twelve Zakus were equipped with 120mm machine guns.
The self-protection side consisted of Zaku and Cadolu fighter planes, and a group of more than 200 light points flew towards the Federation fleet.
The Federation sent nearly half of its huge aircraft fleet to attack the Self-Defense Force, while the fleet changed into a square formation and sailed towards the Self-Defense Force.
Looking at the scene in front of me is more spectacular than any movie or stunt. It's extremely shocking.