Commander's Anime Harem

This was undoubtedly too stimulating for Mirajie, and she felt hot unconsciously. After watching the whole process, the shy girl quietly slipped away while Xiao Renwu and her were lying on the grass.

As the setting sun dyed the last cloud into tangerine color, the soup pot next to the blazing bonfire was bubbling with steam. Miss Yao, the best cook among the seven people, was stirring the clear and transparent mussel seafood soup with only a layer of oil floating on the surface with a long-handled wooden spoon.

He specially poured a large bowl for Mirajane, whose blush had not faded, and said with a smile: "Drink it, it will replenish your water."

Milaje's face turned even redder.

Chapter 627: Lakeside Story (Part 2)

Dusk spread over the last ray of light, and black tentacles infected the branches. Under the blazing bonfire that illuminated the surroundings, two large tents used by families had been set up by the lake. Sparks from the turning coal blocks floated in the air towards the two extremely round and bright moons printed on them.

The steam was bubbling in the sweet-smelling seafood soup in the stew pot. Mussels and clams opened their tightly closed mouths in the nearly milky white soup, presenting the fat meat inside to the girls. Just a little seasoning and a sprinkle of chopped green onions were enough to perfectly feed their hungry stomachs. However, it was not enough to go camping without animal protein.

And Xiao Renwu, Master Xiao is baking animal protein that can fill the girls' cheeks. After they are full, it is time to consume wave particles.

"Woohoo, cool—"

He casually threw a handful of collected fruit wood into the barbecue grill. The flames burned, and the rising green smoke, mixed with the strange fragrance produced by the burning fruit wood, stimulated the reaction of the meat sizzling on the grill. The aroma of meat was so fragrant that even Xiao Renwu, who had achieved food freedom, couldn't help but twitch his nose.

"Zizzi."

The beef ribs neatly arranged on the iron mesh began to ooze amber oil beads. When they fell into the hot charcoal fire along the almost perfect pattern, the smoke that blew up was wrapped in the delicious aroma of cumin and chili powder, which made people salivate and stirred into a dizzying vortex with the delicious taste of the seafood soup.

Xiao Renwu turned the beef ribs over so that the marinade and barbecue seasonings could be evenly spread on the delicious meat. At the other end of the grill, he was helping to pry open dozens of terrifyingly large oysters one by one, placing them on the iron net to be roasted by the flames, and then stuffing the oyster meat with oil-soaked garlic and sprinkled with chili powder, creating a perfect combination of seafood and spicy flavors.

Vegetables are naturally indispensable for barbecue, including eggplant, roasted cabbage, enoki mushrooms, green peppers, red bell peppers, and leeks.

Of course, the chef will naturally not be without side dishes.

"Hmmmm, it's... really... big..."

Lying on Xiao Renwu's crotch with her hands pressed on his thigh muscles, Meiyun's cherry-colored lips and throat that could sing amazing songs were swallowing the huge and sturdy Titan-class battleship. The beautiful singer would swallow it all the way to the bottom with every swallow, filling her warm mouth. At the same time, her delicate throat would bulge and poke into the deepest part inside, all the way to the esophagus.

While swallowing, the girl hummed a beautiful tune, as if she could create more songs if she kept this up. "Are they always this fierce?"

Mirajie always felt that she should be in the tent instead of sitting here watching such an erotic scene. Her once favorite lead singer Meiyun was like an elegant connoisseur at this moment. Her soft and fragrant tongue carefully tasted every corner of Xiao Renwu's Titan-class battleship, even the grooves below, leaving slippery saliva on the thick hull.

"You'll get used to it~"

Makina said nonchalantly with a flushed face. Judging from her blurred eyes that had not yet found focus and her bulging belly, it was obvious that this beautiful lady in pink had not yet recovered from the afterglow of the climax. Her fingers were still wandering on the secret garden that was a mess caused by Xiao Renwu's impact, tidying up the pink bushes soaked in honey.

"Hmm~Hoo~"

Reina, who was lying next to Makina, nodded in agreement. When it came to desire, the emperor who possessed their bodies sometimes liked to play something different, especially Kaiyinpa, who was a leader in the empire.

But in some aspects, he is very pure. In the eyes of girls, big men usually don't care too much about the women they get. They may get tired of them after a few days. It is not uncommon to even give them as gifts. They have seen a lot of them in the territory of the New Unified Army. However, Xiao Renwu not only enjoys having close contact with beautiful girls, but also maintains a high level of enthusiasm at all times. He also really treats them as wives, and gives them all the status and position that a wife should have.

"I understand."

Seeing her friends say this, although Mirajie was still a little uneasy about the upcoming moment, after watching so many games, she felt that this kind of thing was not that difficult!

Remember this confidence!

"Mmmmm - it's a little too big - it's coming in -"

Mirajane, with her long, straight legs lifted high by Xiao Renwu, let out a high-pitched moan. She felt extremely ashamed of her self-confidence an hour ago.

"If I could go back an hour, I would have rubbed my face and told myself not to be so confident!"

Finally, the defense line was broken, and the tearing pain made Mirajane's body tremble violently, while tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes and flowed down uncontrollably.

"Good~"

Xiao Renwu spread the girl's legs apart, making her assume an M-shaped position, and then pressed his whole body on her. This not only allowed the Titan-class battleship to impact deeper, even directly hitting the place where Miraje's life was conceived, but also allowed him to open his mouth and kiss the girl's soft lips, comforting her as she cried in pain.

The flexible and powerful tongue swept through the warm mouth again, kidnapping the soft and tender little tongue inside and pulling it out. Right in front of the girl's flushed face, the tongues dripping with clear and transparent water lines entangled with each other, making a smacking sound.

Xiao Renwu did not let go of the falling tears. He pressed his body on Mirajie's body and kept shaking and hitting it. His tongue also licked the girl's soft cheeks and swallowed all the falling tears into his mouth.

The big hands pulled off the shoulder straps of the swimsuit, as if peeling off the shell to taste the juicy and fleshy fruit inside. As Xiao Renwu rubbed Milajie's towering breasts again and again, the buds on the top became more and more erect, and the slightest pull would make the girl moan.

“Ah ...

The heat from inside made Mirajie raise her long and slender neck high. The girl's head rose and fell, and for the first time she felt the rush of water, her chest heaved violently. The secret garden that was already a swamp gushed out a large amount of honey with a strange fragrance, which poured over Xiao Renwu like a fountain, causing the girl groups who were watching the melee to take out their flexible screens to record this amazing scene.

Surprise! His Majesty the Emperor of the Higla Empire got soaked while watering the flowers.jpg In the second scene, Mirajane, whose Zenithian physique had adapted to Xiao Renwu's attacks, took the initiative to sit up.

"Clap clap-"

The crisp sound of collision echoed in the distant wilderness. The girl's buttocks were squeezed and deformed on Xiao Renwu's thighs, and her towering breasts swayed up and down between sinking and rising. At this moment, Mirajie finally understood why her friends liked to do this.

The numbness allowed her to release herself completely, cheering and shouting, reaching the paradise of bliss.

Chapter 628: Prelude to Destruction

"Pale eyes, gazing at the flames~"

"Now is the time to give up everything!"

“No looking back, no sadness allowed. Even if life is about to burn out today, people will still dream of tomorrow!”

(Gundam 0083 MENOFDESTINY)

A passionate female voice echoed in the public communication channel. The music that could inspire fighting enthusiasm made the warriors of the Higla Empire Space Army who could hear it excited, and they couldn't wait to rush to the front line to fight with the stubborn Gamilas Empire fleet.

A gigantic holographic projection stretched across the sky above the Hiigara Empire's fleet, which almost covered the entire universe. A fairy-like queen and a girl with dark green hair sang heartily amidst the smoke screen of dense light beams and flying missiles. Beneath their fluttering skirts lay a thick, absolutely indelible mosaic and the VF19 equipped with a single-unit FOLD device. They wore AP full armor that looked like heavy armor, and their extremely compressed tail flames bloomed into the most powerful deep blue flowers in the dark universe.

"In a universe of despair, a storm rages!"

Shirley Lu and Li Lanhua stood back to back, with the holographic arms pointing at the Gamilas fleet, as if giving an order for a general attack. When the loud singing reached its climax, the light bursting from the FOLD crystals allowed the fighter planes to instantly cross a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers and appear in the Gamilas Empire's fleet.

"The enemy is coming! Activate the air defense system!"

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

The dull sound of firing was mixed with the rapid operation of the automatic loader mechanism. The eggshells thrown from the turret tumbled in the recovery pool with a clink. The beam of the particle beam kept flashing. With the precise calculation of the fire control radar and the ballistic computer, an anti-aircraft barrage composed of a mixture of live ammunition and particle beams was fired at the sharp figure of the VF19 rushing towards it at an extremely high rate of fire.

Based on the gunners' previous experience, even the best pilots of the Gamilas Empire would die in such dense anti-aircraft fire, but the blue-skinned people did not expect that there would be so many cheaters in this world, just like they were beaten by the Yamato in the original plot and could not take care of themselves.

"Trans-AM system activated!"

Words appeared on the main display, and behind the letters, the wings of a celestial being spread out. As the particle synchronization rate increased rapidly, the surface of the entire fighter jet also appeared bright red, as if a single aircraft was rushing into the atmosphere, as if it was covered with a layer of gorgeous clouds.

The VF19 equipped with AP heavy armor sped at an extremely high speed that even the Gamilas fire control system could not lock on to it. The several afterimages that appeared were erratic and shuttled through the dense barrage of bullets. Even the main engine of the Gamilas battleship had no way to calculate its approximate position.

"Missile evasion, missile evasion!"

"Turn quickly! Turn quickly!"

"That's too late!"

Under the desperate gaze of the blue-skinned people, the VF19, like a nimble swallow, shuttled through the extremely dangerous anti-aircraft barrage and spread its fangs. Hundreds of micro-missiles carried by the AP heavy armor system dragged the whistling smoke dragon and directly blew up the bridge of the Gamilas heavy cruiser.

The Gamilas Empire generally does not have a second bridge, and their ships are generally less than one thousand meters long. In the sequence of the Shigra Empire's space army, they can only be regarded as cruisers. Their small bodies are obviously unable to withstand the fierce and dense missiles.

The first parts to have problems were the middle and tail parts of the ship, where holes several meters in diameter appeared. More missiles penetrated into the hole, causing even greater casualties while taking away the damage control personnel.

The missile that hit the stern of the ship severely damaged the warship's engine in the explosion, causing it to lose the power system to continue sailing and could only spin desperately in place. All the officers in the bridge had been killed in the battle. The crew, without anyone to command them, were in chaos. Without information prompts and dispatch, they had no idea where to prioritize rescue and could only run around in the ship like headless flies.

Then, in the loud explosion, he completely lost consciousness.

Just five minutes after being hit, this heavy cruiser belonging to the Central Fleet of the Gamilas Empire turned into a huge firework on the battlefield.

But she was not alone. Two destroyers in the formation also perished in the universe with her. Within tens of seconds after the heavy cruiser was hit, another VF19 used beam machine guns to slaughter their bridges, killing all the stubborn Gamilas people inside, leaving no one alive.

"The 33rd Carrier Aircraft Squadron has completed its mission and is capturing prisoners everywhere."

"The 21st Carrier Aircraft Squadron encountered fighters taking off from the carrier Gamiras. A fierce battle is underway. The message they sent back is that our unit is confident of completing the assault."

"Our fleet has suffered a loss of 3% so far, most of which were damaged, and we are retreating to the rear."

Inside the CIC of the Titan-class battleship, the communications soldiers were busy processing large amounts of information transmitted back from all over the battlefield so that the commander could make the most appropriate decision.

"Have the 33rd Fleet return to the mothership for resupply, then go support the 21st Fleet. Don't dwell on the merits of capturing prisoners. Gamilas won't die anytime soon while floating in space."

"Have the reserve fleet take over the damaged battleships. The barrage on the left is too thin. Hit them hard!"

In the captain's chair, Baki Lulu methodically issued various orders. After confirming that there were no omissions, she turned to the gunner and loudly asked, "How long will it take to recharge the wave motion cannon?"

"General, charging is complete, ready to fire!"

The gunner responded loudly, saying he had already entered the parameter coordinates.

"emission!"

The huge brightness produced by the thick blue beam filled the eyes of the terrified Gamilas people. The Shigra Empire's wave cannon fired again. When the vision was restored, the thousands of Gamilas warships that were originally on the battle position, including a large space aircraft carrier, had disappeared without a trace. There was no wreckage, no survivors, nothing was left, as if there had been no warship group here in the first place.

Under the terrifying deterrent of the wave-wave cannon, the Gamilas warships chose to retreat, no, to be more precise, they were defeated, because their commander also died in the bombardment, and the fleet that Albert Disla had put together with great difficulty was destroyed.

The capital of the Gamilas Empire.

At this time, the place was in chaos. Raging fires were burning in the buildings, and black smoke rising into the sky could be seen everywhere in the city. However, there was no fire department to put out the fire, and no law enforcement agency to maintain order. There were only people fleeing towards the space port and robbers who took the opportunity to cause trouble.

"Why is this happening?!"

Melda Dizzy, who was tall and had a graceful curve that even a tight driving suit could not hide, looked at the chaotic capital and lamented. Even the ahoge on her head seemed to sense the owner's depression and sadness and drooped down weakly.

"I have to see the President!"

The girl couldn't bear to see the country become like this, so she turned around and told her bodyguard to prepare a vehicle to go to the Imperial Government Building to meet Albert Disla.

Chapter 629: One Empty Output

Taking the singing girl group to the wild is not just for fun. Xiao Renwu keeps an eye on the battlefield situation of the empire at all times. He may not be a benevolent king, but he must be a responsible leader. He remotely commands Sasha Iskandar, the Iskandar bitch who he has successfully trained and is the ultimate special attack dog against Gamilas. She has captured many fully equipped space fleets of the blue people and several planets without bloodshed, dealing a heavy blow to Albert Disla.

After the defeat on the front battlefield, in order to maintain the front line, the government of the Gamilas Empire used all kinds of bizarre and cleverly named taxes to squeeze the last bit of blood and sweat from the people of Gamilas. If the empire gained the upper hand, for the sake of Greater Gamilasism, the people could still grit their teeth and persevere, and perhaps even see the replenishment of resources. However, not only did the empire fail to defeat the enemy, but it imposed heavy taxes and endless conscription. The people of Gamilas, unable to bear the pressure, decided to march.

Since human society entered the modern era, whenever a major social change occurred, street parades have always been a part of history. Social activists who are wise after the event like to summarize the events before and after the parades as "the xx incident" or "the xx day of the week."

Suddenly, various meaningless street parades seem to have become important nodes and iconic omens of social change. In the original time and space where Western conspiracy theories are prevalent, in numerous fictional works, the before and after of these street parades are often intertwined with some extraordinary foreshadowing and super-expanded follow-up. If you add a deep baritone commentary and montage-style camera cuts, OK, the foreshadowing is complete, and then we are ready to start shooting!!!

Having said so much, in short, the people of the capital of the Gamilas Empire took to the streets, demanding that Albert Disla immediately stop fighting the Higla people and start negotiations to seek peace between the two sides.

As for why Albert Disla was not asked to step down, firstly, the Ministry of Intelligence had very strict control over news and online platforms, and no video of the frontline fleet encountering Sasha's direct mutiny was reported back, so the people were completely unaware of it. Secondly, Disla Albert's reputation was indeed extremely high, and the people would rather believe that there were treacherous ministers around the president than suspect that it was the president himself who issued the taxation order. Even many extreme admirers of the president felt that Albert Disla had been held hostage by treacherous villains.

So the slogans of the parade were: "Stop the war, seek peace" and "Clear the imperial court, return power to the beloved President!!!"

On the streets, the urgently dispatched Gamilas riot police were on high alert against the incoming crowds, because there were simply too many marchers, many of whom were elderly, weak, sick, and women, because their sons and husbands had been drafted to the front lines, either fighting on the ground battlefield with the rebels composed of second-class citizens, or facing the volleys of fire from the Higla Empire in the starry sky.

Of course, behind the old, weak, and disabled were many more young men armed with homemade weapons, rifles, and pistols. Their purpose was obvious. (Xiao Renwu turned away, leaving behind a note with CIA written on it.)

After entering the central area, the parade expanded further, with more and more armed personnel of various kinds joining in under the terrified eyes of the riot police who had not received orders. The new personnel brought new flags, and the parade slogans were also upgraded like a gutter turning a corner.

When the group of tens of thousands of gamers turned the corner on the central avenue and headed straight for the imperial central government building, the slogans of the march had changed to "Down with the aristocratic faction within the empire!" "Imperial officials who are not Gamilas, get out of the empire!" "Clear the imperial court and quell the national crisis!!!" and other declarations that were almost on the verge of a riot.

The imperial high-ranking officials, who were not only accustomed to this kind of routine but also committed many bloody massacres in the colonies, would not show mercy. They were not blind, and those armed men even had rocket launchers in their hands.

While the parade was still moving along the central avenue, the Vice President personally issued an order, ordering the First Airborne Force stationed in the suburbs of the imperial capital to immediately assemble in front of the imperial central government building with all their equipment and set up a defense line along the entire square.

The marching team, finding their way blocked, clashed with the First Air Transport Unit and riot police who were setting up the blockade.

The commander of the First Airborne Force stated that your number has seriously violated the regulations of the Imperial Government and you must disband immediately, otherwise they will use lethal force.

The Vice President's order prohibits the use of lethal force unless they are attacked, but requires them to disperse the marching crowd immediately. Facing the elderly, the weak, women and children, the soldiers of the First Air Force are not fools and will certainly not open fire directly.

But representatives of the parade said that the first loss was completely unreasonable.

"Can't you see?! The people are suffering, and your families are suffering too, right?!"

The representative is a pure-blooded Gamilas, or there are no mixed-blooded Gamilas or non-pure-blooded Gamilas in the team. Even if the second-class citizens have not participated in any rebellion, they will be arrested by the police and detained in centralized detention and sent to military factories to make screws. The mixed-bloods will be directly conscripted into the army and sent to the front line after less than three months of intensive training. Therefore, those who participate in the parade are the core base of the Gamilas Empire, pure-blooded Gamilas, including many veterans from the Unification War.

"The grain the farmers grow is confiscated before they can even take it home, leaving families without food. Workers' wages, hard-earned, are simply withheld, claiming the nation is in danger. To make ends meet, women are forced to sell their bodies just to get enough to feed their children. We endure hunger, just so the empire can reward us!"

The representative shouted loudly to the air transport troops, whose eyes were already filled with confusion and reluctance, his tone impassioned. Countless street politicians and performers joined him at this moment:

"But the Empire has suffered a series of defeats. We were the ones who started the war. The Higla people are fighting back, and now we have no soldiers left. Are we going to send all our children to the battlefield?!"

"Answer me, Albert Disla!!!"

In the huge square that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, voices representing the anger and sorrow faced by the current situation echoed.

"Uuuuuu——"

The people behind the representative began to cry. They remembered their children who had been taken away by the draft and had no news to date. They also remembered their grandchildren who were waiting at home for them to bring back food. Their sadness turned to anger, and they waved their arms, venting their emotions at the man who was high above them:

"We want peace! We want food!"

"We want peace! We want our children back home!"

The deafening roar created a strong resonance, and even the glass of the government building trembled under the surging public opinion.