Commander's Anime Harem

While the universe is full of exploration and curiosity, the Iskandar people, who have built an extremely powerful interstellar empire based on wave energy, are following the old path of countless empires in human history, conquering and dominating everything in the universe.

The empire destroyed planets and civilizations at will, and the universe trembled in its palm. As technology became more and more advanced, the society of the entire empire entered a very high social stage. The Iskandar people began to pursue the spiritual realm of the super ancient civilization Aquarius. Countless citizens gave up their bodies and selectively used their memories to weave the most comfortable cradle for themselves. The Iskandar people built a large memory bank called Saint Kuter under the royal capital. The spirits of all citizens were here, and the soul and spirit achieved eternal life.

People all hope to remember all the beautiful things in their short lives and forget the painful memories. When the memory bank is built, the empire collapses. People are willing to immerse themselves in beautiful memories and are unwilling to return to the material universe.

But if the Iskandar civilization just collectively fell into beautiful memories and stopped interfering in the universe, it would be a good thing for many emerging civilizations in the universe. However, after gaining immortality, these guys who have nothing better to do began to worry about the future of the universe and the next development of the human species.

Thus, the Iskandar civilization began its life as a cosmic madman.

As the saying goes, if you take the wrong path, the more knowledge you have, the more you become. The Iskandar civilization, which has completely forgotten its past deeds of massacring cities, destroying countries, and destroying planets, has concluded with its advanced vision that humans are an imperfect race. War is inherent in their genes, and they will only fight for resources. Such a bloodthirsty population is actually spread throughout the entire galaxy. The Iskandar civilization believes that the universe will sooner or later be destroyed because of the escalating intensity of war among the human population. Therefore, in order to save the universe and mankind, they are determined to open their memory bank to the entire universe. They want civilizations to stop fighting, and all give up their flesh and come to the Miaomiao House of the Iskandar civilization to live a good life.

Are you asking if there is a way in?

Iskandar Civilization: Some brothers, some, just need to complete a small ceremony, and everyone can live a peaceful and happy life!

(The sound of the wave-wave cannon charging, similar to the sound effect of Ultraman releasing light)

Regardless of whether other civilizations are willing or not, the Iskandar civilization directly dispatched the wave fleet to provide door-to-door service, destroying everything along the way to ashes. In the eyes of the Iskandar civilization, I am packing up all these civilization memories and putting them into the memory bank, and everyone has a happy future. But in the eyes of other civilizations, there is a madman in the universe with advanced science and technology and strong military forces, who is destroying other people's planets everywhere.

The Iskandar civilization would be corrected by the Land of Light in the special effects, but fortunately, as the population of the Iskandar civilization chose to abandon their physical bodies and transform into spiritual elements and enter the memory bank, the universe finally returned to peace. The mother planet of the Iskandar civilization only had a royal bloodline and maintenance robots left, and today there are guests here.

The Gamilas people, who worship the Iskandar people as gods, come to the home planet of the Iskandar civilization every year to pay homage and report on a series of events that have occurred in the universe and the development of Gamilas.

There was no one in the huge palace floating on the golden ocean. Only the figure sitting on the throne was lonely watching over this once prosperous capital. But a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility here. The goddess high in the sky opened her scarlet eyes full of motherhood and compassion, staring at the person walking quickly, the eternal president of the Gamilas Empire, Albert Disla.

While Xiao Renwu was still enjoying a wonderful night, Albert Disla, who could no longer bear the situation getting completely out of control, no longer cared about the elegant etiquette that had almost become muscle memory. He urgently wanted to know why the goddess who valued him so much wanted to backstab him and the Gamilas Empire that had diligently served the Iskandar civilization for a thousand years.

"Stacia, why..."

But when he saw the graceful figure and the divinity of the woman staring at him, President Albert Dzilla, who was eloquent in Congress and could mobilize the enthusiasm of hundreds of millions of citizens on the podium, was stuck. It was as if someone had taken away Dzilla's language ability in an instant, making him at a loss like a rookie when facing Stasha's gaze.

This is the natural suppression of motherhood. Compared to love, the relationship between Albert Disla and Stacia is more like the second son who wants to win his mother's attention but always feels that he is not taken seriously and the loving mother who hopes that her child can understand her thoughts but is not fair.

Earth: Those who are favored are always fearless~

"Albert, do you have anything to tell me?"

Stacia's clear voice echoed in the palace. She looked down at Albert Disla, who was already kneeling on one knee, with sadness in her eyes, as if a mother was questioning her child why he was so rebellious and why he could not understand his mother's thoughts.

"Yes, why would a wave motion cannon appear on a Higla warship?! Why would an Iskandar stand on the Higla side?"

Albert Disla raised his head, his face full of ferocity. He could not understand why Gamilas, who tried his best to help Stasha achieve the goal of cosmic peace, was stabbed in the back. He did not understand why the wave cannon that could destroy a planet with one shot was in the hands of the enemy. In his eyes, Stasha's kindness seemed so ironic. He was like a humble bootlicker, circling around Stasha every day, but failed to obtain the wave engine and wave cannon of the Iskandar civilization. Gamilas' research on the Disla cannon was bumpy, while Shigla, far away on the other side of the galaxy, could produce wave battleships by the dozen.

"I didn't give the Hiigara people the technology for the wave drive. As for why Sasha sided with the Hiigara people, I don't know."

Facing Albert Disla's questioning, Stasha answered truthfully. In her opinion, there was indeed something wrong with this matter. She had indeed donated the technology of the wave engine to two civilizations, one was the Earth, and the other was an insect-like civilization. As for how it fell into the hands of the Higla people, and how Sasha, who was delivering the wave particles, ran to Higla, she really had no idea.

"Then how do you explain this?!"

The thought seal could no longer restrain President Disla's anger. Seeing that Stasha refused to admit it, he immediately took out a holographic projection device and played the image of the Shigra Empire fleet using wave cannons to destroy the Pluto garrison fleet and Sasha persuading the Galactic Army to surrender.

Disra tolerated Stasha's communication with other civilizations and her gift of the wave engine. After all, not everyone on Earth could do it. Before he was badly beaten by the Yamato, he was very confident in the strength of the Gamilas Empire's space fleet. But now the situation is different. The space army was pinned to the ground and hammered by the Higra Empire, and all the Milky Way Front forces were pried away. The President always felt that his head was green.

“I have never delegated authority.”

After watching the video, Stacia shook her head. These things were really not her instigation.

"You! You! You have such a cruel heart, Stasha!!"

Seeing that Stasha still refused to admit it, President Disla pointed at the face that once haunted him but now was so hateful, and spat out a mouthful of blue blood on the floor with a "wow". His lungs that could withstand the cosmic environment were about to explode with anger, but he had no choice but to stumble and leave in a daze, leaving Stasha, who looked even more sad, to continue sitting on the high throne.

"Oh, why is this happening?"

Stacia, whose mind had turned into that of a psychopath, had no way of understanding Albert Disla's feelings, just as she did what she did.

What happened on the planet Iskandar, 170,000 light years away, could not affect the First Fleet led by Bakilulu and Mariu, who were building a space station on the planet Baron, nor could it affect Momoka, who was helping her master quickly understand what postures could bring pleasure to herself and her partner.

Taoxiang and Xiao Renwu were fighting fiercely on the big bed, and Anqi was watching with a blushing face.

Chapter 612 Taoxiang's Teachings

Brilliant neon lights cast layers of halos on the curtain of night. The sharp edges of the skyscrapers are mostly blocked by the holographic projections of the idols walking. The crowd, with their heads lowered, swiping on the flexible screen, gathers in front of the zebra crossing at the intersection. The red light, which is also a holographic projection, is beating regularly, like the rhythm of breathing.

Even at night, Xihe City is still bustling with activity. Men and women who love nightlife gather on every street. Snack stalls are boiling pots of old soup, cooking meat and vegetables skewered on bamboo sticks. The rich aroma rising from the pot urges people who are getting off work to fill their hungry stomachs. Those who want to stimulate their taste buds also have a place to go. The meat skewers bouncing on the iron and charcoal fire are sprinkled with spicy spices, just like the big butt shaking in the passionate samba, making people want to pounce on it and taste it carefully with their teeth.

The atmosphere of daily life is what soothes the hearts of ordinary people the most. This is what the world is all about. Xiao Renwu does so many things, not only to satisfy his own desires, but also because he wants all citizens to have four dishes and a soup to eat, and all of these are based on resources and economy.

While improving the material life of the people within the empire, it also stimulated domestic demand. Externally, the empire used warships and alliances to build a trade system with other Earth cultures, expand the market, reduce management pressure, and strike hard at civilizations they disliked, plundering their population and wealth, increasing their territory, and continuing to cultivate the interior. Only by doing so could Xiao Renwu feel at ease to do what he was doing now.

"Your Highness, this will be very comfortable for His Majesty, and it will also provide lubrication, which is beneficial to both parties."

With only a pair of lace socks left on her graceful body, Taoxiang was seriously imparting her experience to Anqi, who was kneeling beside the bed. Xiao Renwu was lying on the bed with his back against the cushion, while Taoxiang twisted her waist and climbed up, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, spread her long legs and sat on the man's waist, her perky buttocks had activated the PS armor, and had become the hardest Titan-class battleship in the universe.

"Putting your hands around your neck can help you maintain your balance during intense exercise and also bring you closer together."

Doukou felt the scorching heat of the ship, becoming increasingly hot inside. The trembling numbness made Taoxiang's delicate earlobes soaked in red. The girl suppressed her lips, trying not to let herself moan. She had to pass on all her experience to Anqi.

Taoxiang, who was appointed by the Queen as Angel's chief maid, grew up with Princess Angel since childhood. She knew very early that Angel was Norma. She has always used Mana to help Angel cover up in public, and has won the trust of the Queen and Angel. Therefore, Taoxiang also became the teacher and recipient of Angel's sexual intercourse.

Taoxiang, who has learned many postures and knowledge from teaching maids, has rich theoretical experience. Xiao Renwu's behavior of forcibly watering her and Toto has given Taoxiang the opportunity to practice theoretical knowledge, and the increasingly mature girl has bloomed the most beautiful flower.

"Use your hands to help position yourself, then slowly lower yourself down. This will protect you and His Majesty, and prevent you from sitting crooked and damaging the Titan-class battleship."

Lifting up the buttocks that were pressing against the Titan-class battleship, Taoxiang held the hull of the Titan-class battleship with her hands, aiming at the entrance of the subspace channel, while carefully explaining the knowledge points to Anqi. Her serious look made Xiao Renwu's heart beat fast. He grasped Taoxiang's large pair of flesh balls, rotating and kneading them, and pressing the buds with his outstretched thumbs to make them more erect.

“Ahhh… Ahhhh—”

Xiao Renwu's grabbing and kneading made Taoxiang's cute cheeks so red that they were almost bleeding. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and the girl moaned softly. She sank her waist and the narrow subspace channel swallowed the Titan-class battleship. Her buttocks collided fiercely with Xiao Renwu's lower abdomen, making a crisp "pa pa" sound.

“In…in!!!”

Angel covered her eyes, but the gaps between her fingers still allowed her to see the process of connection clearly. The girl's brain was stunned. Although she had tasted Xiao Renwu's Titan-class battleship with her soft tongue and mouth, it was still difficult for her to imagine how such a sturdy and magnificent Titan-class battleship could enter Taoxiang's narrow subspace channel.

"Hmm, wuwuwu——"

Her friend's tearful moans made Angel feel the flame of desire in her body burning even more vigorously. The girl involuntarily placed her white hand on her lower abdomen. The golden forest had long been softened by the sticky and warm trickle, and her fingers shuttled through it. Every time she lifted her hands, she could see the transparent silk thread being pulled out. When Angel touched the cardamom, the whistling desire almost overwhelmed her.

The throbbing made her bite her lip, and she stared at Taoxiang and Xiao Renwu who had changed into traditional positions.

"Your Highness, this...position...crossing your legs around your waist allows for deeper penetration and greater...pleasure! Ah--!!!"

Tao Xiang, who was quite dedicated, was describing the techniques intermittently. Her long legs were wrapped around Xiao Renwu's waist. With every impact, the graceful arch of her foot would straighten. As the man's speed increased, the force of the impact became stronger and stronger. The trickle of water deep out of the Titan-class battleship had turned into a torrent sweeping across the world. The crisp sound of impact and the sticky sound of water merged into one, and a pool of water had formed under her body, soaking the sheets.

Amidst the high-pitched screams, Taoxiang tried her best to endure everything Xiao Renwu released. The little maid was now like a cooked crab. The heat rising from her smooth forehead and sweat-soaked hair formed a white mist, which gathered in the room and lingered for a long time.

Xiao Renwu looked at An Qi, and An Qi also looked at him.

A moment later, An Qi, who was lying flat on the bed, had her chest heaving violently, with her huge breasts swaying in a beautiful arc. The girl just watched Xiao Renwu's big hands holding the pair of white rabbits, rubbing and twisting them slowly. The soft flesh seemed to have an extra layer of life in his hands, and the various changing shapes made the girl amazed. Even more stimulating was the tingling sensation that came up, like an electric shock, which made An Qi dizzy and her body hotter.

Under Anqi's touch, Xiao Renwu lifted her legs, and the big hands that had just left marks on her chest played with her soles, sliding on her smooth and flawless soles. The itchy feeling made the girl want to pull back, but the warm big hands held it tightly.

What was even clearer was the feeling of the subspace. The protective barrier had been deployed by the "evil" man, and the Titan-class battleship had already pushed up. The gradually increasing pressure made the girl's surging inside even hotter and hotter. The feeling of being slowly stretched out was not only the tearing pain, but also endless joy.

"嘤咛——"

The pain of the last guardian being defeated made Anqi's face turn pale in an instant. Xiao Renwu came over and held her head. His flexible tongue pushed open her tightly closed lips, pried open the blocking teeth and went deep inside. The girl imitated Taoxiang's movements, hugged the man's neck tightly with her arms, and wrapped her long legs like a white python tightly around his waist.

The two people who were exchanging saliva in the passionate kiss began to increase the amplitude of their movements. The endless impact sounds and the scorching atmosphere also infected Taoxiang who was lying next to them to rest. She lifted her heavy body and came behind Xiao Renwu. She put one hand on his and pushed hard, while the other hand was groping in her secret garden.

“Uh uh uh—”

An Qi now understood why Taoxiang was always keen on staying with Xiao Renwu. Every deep impact made her feel as if she was flying to the clouds. The fire of desire turned into sweet rain, nourishing her body that longed to be completed. She responded actively, bulging her belly slightly and fitting it with him, and clamping her legs tighter.

"Uh-huh——"

An Qi, who had reached her limit, curled up in Xiao Renwu's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Ah um——"

Taoxiang, who was pushing from behind, was flooded with moisture again under the stimulation of her own fingers.

"You two are awesome!"

Xiao Renwu also sighed and poured out his firepower.

The three of them reached the other side of bliss together.

Chapter 613: Fainted by the Unkind, Unfilial, and Unjust People - Disla

The President did not get anything valuable from Stasha. Just after he returned to the presidential palace from Iskandar, another piece of unfortunate news came. Riots broke out in dozens of colonies. The main force of the riots was not the local indigenous people who had not yet entered the industrial age, but the fleet of the Gamilas Empire composed entirely of second-class citizens.

This was a blow to Albert Disla, who was committed to achieving peace in the universe and giving the indigenous people the right to join the army. Because of the physique of the pure-blooded Gamilas people, although allowing the indigenous people to join the army was to better protect the empire's dominance in the colonies, it was much better than being treated as slaves. The president forgot what the empire had done to the colonies and the slave trade that was still thriving today. In anger, he immediately asked the Intelligence Department to immediately find the families of the rebellious second-class citizen officers and execute them one by one.

“They all ran away?!!!”

Albert Disla's trembling fingers could hardly hold his beloved crystal goblet. The Intelligence Department did not bring him good news, but instead a result that could not be worse.

"We suspect Valenkai's escape back to the Empire and providing us with crucial intelligence was part of a Higla conspiracy. This lowly bastard has already taken his family, as well as the families of those officers, to the colony!"

Misaela Celestella lowered her broad forehead with sparse hair in shame. This time it was really the negligence of the intelligence department. As the person primarily responsible for the failure of the Pluto base battle and the highest-ranking officer captured by the Higla people (Gal Dizzi did not count, as he surrendered voluntarily), Valenkai and his family should have been closely monitored and examined by agents of the Intelligence Department to ensure that they posed no threat to the empire.

However, when the pure-blood nobles threatened to honor-kill the defeated second-class citizens such as Valenke, and the President asked the Intelligence Department to conduct reconnaissance on the galaxy where Shigla was located, the short-staffed Misela could only focus on more important things. As a result, Valenke's family had already successfully escaped from Gamilas with the help of Shigla agents who had infiltrated at some point, and the agents responsible for daily surveillance also died.

As for why he knew it was done by the Hiigara, Misela saw the Hiigara national emblem painted with blue blood in the agent's safe house, with "ECOAS is watching you" written in Hiigara. There was no doubt that in Misela's eyes, the only people who dared to do such a dignified act of an interstellar empire in the heavily guarded capital of the Gamilas Empire were the Hiigara.

Misela's judgment is also based on the faction of pure-blooded nobles who have the ability to do this, no matter how crazy they are, they can't do it. On the contrary, the anti-government forces who have the courage to do this do not have this ability. At most, they can blow up cars and carry out terrorist attacks.

"Send out the fleet to suppress them. Remember! I will kill all these rebels!"

Albert Disla, who had experienced three betrayals during this period, was exhausted and his vision was blurred. The enemies he killed in the war of unification, his political opponents, and the elders and descendants of his family who prevented him from ascending to the presidency, all seemed to have returned to the world and wanted to drag him into the bottomless abyss.

Sometimes, Albert Disla would wonder, if his brother, such an outstanding person, had not died, would he not have to work so hard?

If Stasha, who had taken a fancy to me, had used the technology of the Iskandar civilization to help me, would I not have to fight the Higla people?

But there are not so many ifs. Albert Disla had only a bitter smile on his face when he saw Misaela leave. The Disla family knew that their home planet would no longer be suitable for the survival of the Gamilas people. The day they decided to fight for the survival of their species, he could not retreat. Behind the president are hundreds of millions of subjects.

The seventeenth colony of the Gamilas Empire, Kanleer, is called "the planet that presents flowers to the empire" in the Gamilas language. This turquoise planet, covered in vast forests, got its name because it could provide a large number of high-quality female slaves to the empire's dignitaries. (I made this up.)

On the rare plains and wilderness of Kanler Star, a group of steel beasts created by humans were marching. The Gamilas Empire Army's rather strange-looking triple-mounted 90mm positron cannon heavy tanks and armored personnel carriers were charging towards the city.

The scorching sun cooked the earth, and the sticky soil after a heavy rain caused large clumps of yellow mud to form on the tracks of heavy tanks. The sultry climate made the tank soldiers ignore tactical regulations and open the hatches to breathe fresh air, but the wind that blew was also extremely hot.

"Damn rebels, they made us suffer like this!!!"

The tank commander shook his hat and touched his head with his hand. It was soaked with sweat, especially the dampness and heat in his crotch, which made him unbearable. He could only spit wildly into the rainforest, as if doing so could kill the rebels.

"really!"

The blue-skinned Gamilas people all had this idea in their minds. If they were not rebels, they should have taken the space army's assault landing ships to rush into the indigenous city and use the main battle tank's triple positron cannon to teach the uneducated second-class citizens a lesson on how to be good servants of the empire. It was imagined that the battle could be over within a day. Under the order of the superiors, the soldiers could capture some beautiful female natives as personal property and use them to warm their wet crotches on boring nights.

The complaining blue-skinned soldiers turned their attention to the yellow-skinned second-class citizen soldiers who were driving the reconnaissance vehicle and spitting at them in disdain. The second-class citizens could only lower their heads and quickly rush to the road ahead to gather intelligence for the troops to avoid being targeted by the pure-bloods and forced to attack the solid defense line.

The responsibility for this situation lies entirely with Gamilas's continued pride in his ancestry.

Although Albert Disla recruited the second-class citizens into the army, with luck, they could be promoted to the rank of colonel and command a fleet, just like Valenkai. However, the military system of the Gamilas Empire implemented a dual-track system, and the treatment of second-class citizens was always one level lower than that of first-class citizens. As long as they were pure-blooded Gamilas people, the lieutenant colonel could point at Valenkai, the colonel, and scold him, and Valenkai could only endure it. The officers' dining room was even more divided into different levels, and second-class citizens were prohibited from entering the dining room of first-class citizens. The situation for ordinary soldiers was even worse, and bullying and beatings were common.

Originally, Gamilas had been on guard against second-class citizens, and the equipment they provided was the worst, and second-hand. It should have been difficult for second-class citizens to start a rebellion, but the Higla people came and not only entangled the Gamilas space army in orbit, but also released a large amount of certain particles with extremely strong interference effects to the ground, making it impossible for the army troops who hurriedly left the base to contact the space army in low-Earth orbit. They can only judge the situation in the universe from the beams of light running around in the night sky.

Obviously, up to now, the Gamilas Space Force has not gained the upper hand, otherwise the army would not have used such a primitive method to quell the rebellion, and even in the dark.

Just as the pure-blooded blue man was complaining.

"吜——"

Several bright green beams suddenly shot out from the dark rainforest.

Before the Gamilas Army could react, the beam of light shot into their ranks, and the next moment, a loud explosion illuminated the streets and the night sky with flames from the explosions of tanks and armored vehicles.

The driver who had managed to survive looked towards the rainforest in panic. Earth-shaking changes were taking place there. A tall figure like a giant spirit stood up in the terrified eyes of the Gamilas Army soldiers, with scarlet light lighting up in the place of its eyes.

"rub--!"

Chapter 614: The Situation Out of Control

"Go to hell, you pureblood bastard, eat your grandfather's big gun!!!"

In the cockpit protected by thick Gundamnium alloy, the rebels cursed the blue-skinned people who were fleeing in panic. The fire control computer quickly locked onto a Gamilas heavy tank with its turret rotating, and he pulled the trigger again.

A dark green particle beam suddenly erupted in the darkness of the night. Before the radar warning system inside the heavy tank sounded, the beam in the VSBR high-speed penetration mode penetrated the thick armor of the tank, killing the crew inside almost instantly. The remaining particle beam also hit the armored vehicle on the side of the tank, which quickly expanded and then exploded.

The Gamilas Army, which had been at peace for a long time and only knew how to bully the indigenous guerrillas who could not even afford a gun, was in chaos. Amidst the shooting green beams, countless bright fireworks in the rainforest directly rushed into their front line. The next moment, the noisy explosions, along with the flames of the tanks and armored vehicles, once again illuminated the rainforest and the night sky.

In the flames, the huge figure of Sinanju looked like a demon in myth and legend in the eyes of the Gamilas Army. The scarlet eye monitors seemed to be able to take away their souls, and this was indeed the case. The machine guns on both sides of the head of the machine body burst out with garlic-shaped flames, and orange light chains bloomed behind and above the heads of the blue-skinned men. The soldiers who had just escaped from the destroyed vehicles had no time to congratulate themselves on their luck, but the machine guns were fully fed and directly exploded into a bloody mist. Perhaps only the remaining fragments of the carrying equipment could prove that there was a living person here a second ago.

Every time the beam rifles in the hands of the mobile suits were charged and fired, the heavy tanks equipped with triple positron main guns and thick armor, which were the pride of the Gamilas Empire Army, would be completely penetrated. According to the subsequent inspection by the resistance forces, the equipment inside along with the three crew members disappeared without any trace, as if they had never existed.

"puff--"

"puff--"

The officers who were waving their pistols and trying to restore order and retreat were called out one by one by the snipers who had been waiting for a long time. These army officers were basically pure-bloods who liked to show off their uniqueness as pure-blooded Gamilas people. The colors of the uniforms they wore were different from those of ordinary soldiers, so they naturally became the targets of the rebel snipers' turkey hunting.