Commander's Anime Harem

The big meat buns, rice noodles, and braised pork with potatoes in the elementary school cafeteria will not be given to each person this time. Instead, everyone can eat as much as they want.

I commented on the girl I liked in junior high and high school. Well, she wasn't as pretty as my current wife. She seemed even worse than the maids. So I just disappeared.

After a brief taste, Xiao Renwu snapped his fingers again, and Mireniel's clothes changed from Gamilas's military uniform to a maid outfit, a very traditional black and white maid outfit with suspender stockings, and the witch herself did not realize that she was being disguised. When she wanted to transform again, the maid outfit turned into an urban professional beauty, with a straight light gray suit and a hip skirt, gray pantyhose and high heels.

"Stop it! What do you think this place is?! Ahhhh, my underwear is gone!"

The witch felt extremely humiliated. The ability that their race was proud of, which had never failed in stealing intelligence and carrying out sabotage operations, was now being toyed with by Xiao Renwu at will, and she had no way to resist. Mireille wanted to roar and vent all the depression in her heart, but suddenly she felt a chill under her body. The cloth had appeared in Xiao Renwu's hand.

"call--"

Xiao Renwu picked it up and took a deep breath. Even the spy Mireille felt that the man in front of her was perverted.

"I'm going to fix you, pervert!"

Unable to bear being treated like a dress-up doll, Mireniel kicked off her high heels and rushed directly towards Xiao Renwu. As a special agent of the Central Intelligence Department, in addition to the Gillesian's innate ability to leave their bodies and interfere with the material universe, her own fighting skills are also quite good. In the eyes of the witch, Xiao Renwu's combat effectiveness is less than 0.5 geese.

Taking a step and swinging her fist, Miss Witch's well-tempered fist was about to hit Xiao Renwu's face, but she suddenly couldn't move, couldn't move in the physical sense, and just hovered in the air.

"You...what did you do?!"

Mireille was shocked. How could time stop?

"Of course, I'm doing something fun, just to keep me entertained~"

Xiao Renwu walked around behind the witch and grasped Mireni's soft, small feet wrapped in gray pantyhose. Then he gradually moved his hands upwards, to her slender ankles and calves, and her tight thighs. Sliding slightly inside, he could clearly feel the girl trembling. She was afraid.

"Stop, stop, no!"

Mireinel's face became even uglier as she struggled desperately, but her body did not move at all, as if it was frozen in time. Only her elf-like ears could twitch a few times.

"Idiot, just stop when you say stop, Kang Kang!"

Xiao Renwu mocked the witch's stupidity with his big hands. Now that she had fallen into his hands, she would definitely not be a virgin anymore. He sped up the movements of his hands, tearing open her pantyhose with his palms and pinching her nipples.

“Mmm, ahhh, don’t go in… go in, ahhhh——!”

Feeling the fingers invading the subspace, Mireille screamed even louder. Her pale skin was nourished by the rapidly flowing blood and turned red, which made the girl even more ashamed and angry, but she could not move.

In reality, Melda looked at the motionless emperor and then at the tall guards holding weapons. She only hoped that Mireille could really succeed, otherwise once exposed, she would probably be chopped into meat sauce. Just when the girl was extremely anxious, waves of ecstatic moans came from behind her.

When Melda turned around, she found that Mireille was sometimes curled up, sometimes stretched, and she kept babbling secret sounds that made her blood boil and her face blush, and clear water was still spraying out from under her body.

"Witch, what the hell are you doing???"

I'm stuck. Qingming Festival is coming soon, and there are more and more stupid things happening to me. I feel like my brain is being rubbed on the ground repeatedly. I have to deal with these crazy things in reality and also get inspiration. Not a drop of energy is left after being squeezed out. Now I'm stuck.

I took a day off to put out fires, put out fires, and put out more fires. The weather has been dry recently and it hasn't rained. Today, there are a total of six wildfires. We set out at five in the morning and have been doing this until now. There is really no way out. My legs are almost broken from climbing the mountain, and I still need to help the firefighters carry water hoses. Facing the mountain forests without roads, it is simply the ultimate torture. I am really tired of burning the wasteland.

Chapter 635: Take

In the world of Space Battleship Yamato, the ancient civilization Aquarius, which pursued a higher realm, destroyed the powerful empire composed of non-human races before disappearing, leaving only its own descendants, that is, humans, and their planetary civilizations composed mainly of mixed-race people. The vast majority of species that exist in other life forms will be destroyed by the new generation that inherited the science and technology of Aquarius civilization.

The fact is just as the Aquarius Archon who did the cleaning work for the future civilization thought, the terrifying upright ape soon ruled the entire galaxy, but because of the skin color, religious beliefs, and plunder of resources of different human subspecies, war spread throughout the galaxy.

In this chaotic era, even the Giler people, the remnants of Aquarius, were attacked and defeated, losing their home planet due to their ability to lure people into dreams across thousands of light years and force enemy leaders to reveal secrets. They became a wandering minority in the universe. To expand their population, Giler women became extremely sensitive, easily orgasming and conceiving. In the words of the planet where the witch was once captured, they were like sows. (This is the meaning of the language, but it is not certain whether the other planet actually has pigs.)

In short, in such a background, the people of Giler are about to be destroyed, and only a few home fleets are left wandering (fleeing) in the vast universe. For the rulers of every empire, capturing a witch of the right age is as comfortable as putting on a pair of clean and silky underwear at night.

Holding Mireille's arms and listening to her cries, Xiao Renwu almost used up all his strength on the big bed in the room of his former home in his dream.

Again and again, each time it hit the deepest part of her flower heart with great force. Every time the Titan-class battleship exited the subspace channel, it would bring out a large amount of transparent and sticky liquid. When the lower abdomen hit the witch's erect breasts, visible waves of flesh spread from the center to the surroundings.

“Pah pah pah pah——!”

“Ugh—ahh—ahh—”

Mireinel's body looked like it was being pushed by someone. The impact made her arch her back, and the flesh on her chest swayed with a beautiful amplitude. If it were too small, it could be bigger and more beautiful, but it was also very cute even if it was small, as could be seen from the bright red palm prints and rubbing marks on it.

There was another crisp collision sound when falling, and when the two of them combined again at a negative distance, making a puffing sound, the upward force would follow again, making the girl roll her eyes and moan incoherently.

"Gulp~"

As Xiao Renwu pressed against Mireniel's body, holding her tightly in his arms, pushing his waist to the limit, almost pushing the girl off the ground, the sound of the ammunition depot being exhausted rang out.

Xiao Renwu let go of the witch and let her fall freely onto the bed. The Titan-class battleship that connected their bodies escaped from the subspace and returned to the material universe with a popping sound. The clear and transparent water line rose from the muzzle and fell with gravity, landing on Mireille's pale and beautiful back, mixing with the sweat.

"Uh-huh—too fast—too fast."

After having orgasmed several times, Mireniel didn't even have the strength to speak. She could only lie on the bed, mumbling and accusing Xiao Renwu of his "atrocities". Transparent saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth, soaking the pillowcase.

The witch now has quite complicated feelings towards Xiao Renwu.

On the one hand, the demise of the Gamilas Empire was almost caused by the other party, but Mireille did not feel regret or sadness. Although she and her sister were taken in by the President when they were young and used their abilities to serve the empire, no matter how great her contributions were and her sister was a member of the cabinet, it could not change the fact that they were discriminated against and excluded as non-Gamilas people.

"This country is doomed!"

When Mireille saw her sister always working hard for the empire, building intelligence networks, and collecting anything that would be beneficial to the empire, but still being excluded by her colleagues, the young witch always thought so.

In order to repay her parents for raising her, Mireille also joined the Intelligence Department and came to the Shigla Empire to carry out a life-threatening mission to control Emperor Xiao Renwu.

What Mireille didn't expect was that Xiao Renwu was also proficient in the mind and soul, and she couldn't control it at all. Instead, he took away the control of her dream and trapped her in the dream, allowing Xiao Renwu to play with her at will.

The witch was very sure that the amount Xiao Renwu injected was enough for her to get pregnant several times, so on the other hand, she had fallen under Xiao Renwu's whipping, and her inner thoughts changed from completing the president's mission to hoping that Xiao Renwu would play with her hard.

(It is confirmed that the Higla Empire has mastered the holy sword ice technology)

"I once had a dream, which was to play with women wantonly on this bed. I didn't expect you to help me realize it."

Xiao Renwu, who had recovered some of his strength, lay on his side next to Mireniel, playing with her long silver hair and admiring his masterpiece with his eyes.

Without thinking, Mireinelle didn't pay any attention to Xiao Renwu's joking tone, and blurted out:

"Can we come again next time?"

The witch's expression was as if she had opened the door to a new world. She took the initiative to approach Xiao Renwu, then raised her legs and placed them on the man's waist, rubbing her wet secret garden against the Titan-class battleship.

Because Xiao Renwu didn't answer, Mireinelle's beautiful eyes flickered as she leaned closer and asked again: "Is there no next time?"

The witch's tone was a little anxious, as if her big eyes would burst into tears if Xiao Renwu didn't agree. Xiao Renwu was at a loss as to what to do. He thought to himself, could this witch be sick? Is she convinced so easily?

"Of course there will be no problem next time."

Xiao Renwu, who is well aware of the nature of scumbag men, decides to calm the witch down first, and when he returns to reality, he will give her a full body check to ensure that she is harmless before actually eating her.

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"Uh-huh!"

After getting a positive answer from Xiao Renwu that he would do it next time, Mireinelle narrowed her beautiful eyes, curving like a crescent moon.

"The dream should end."

In the room of his memory, after spending some time with the tamed witch, Xiao Renwu once again looked at this extremely familiar environment with his eyes, and left with a smile.

When she opened her eyes, she was back in reality. Melda stood there, but behind her, Mireinel had collapsed to the ground, curled up, her hands covering the secret garden that had transformed into a fountain. The floor was wet, and the air was filled with a smell that made her eyes red and her heart palpitate.

“You can enjoy it now.”

After waving away the imperial guards who were surrounding and protecting him, Xiao Renwu walked down from the throne and quickly came to Mireniel's side.

Under Melda's shocked gaze, he took off his pants, released the Titan-class battleship, spread open the witch's tightly closed legs, moved his waist, and pushed in.

It was under the majestic and luxurious crystal dome of the palace that he and Myrene completed their union.

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Author's Note: It finally rained

Chapter 636: Diplomats Are Miserable

"Witch, what are you doing?!!!"

As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Melda regretted it. As a member of the peace negotiation team, she was actually rude in front of the most honorable emperor in the core of the Higla Empire. For the young girl Gamilas, this was tantamount to the biggest disaster in her life.

Albert Disla did want to surrender, but it was a conditional surrender. Gamilas's autonomy and free trade rights were what he wanted to retain most. The garrison didn't matter. Even if the Shigra Empire sent a fleet and officials to monitor and control Gamilas, Albert Disla had a 70% chance of rebuilding a Gamilas Empire under the enemy's nose. It would not be impossible for him to counterattack and kill Xiao Renwu at that time.

In order to ensure the stability of the negotiations, Albert Disla sent Melda Diz, a 19-year-old girl. This was in no way in line with the etiquette of Gamira and Shigla, but it was in line with Xiao Renwu's preferences!

According to the information collected by the intelligence department, Xiao Renwu loves beautiful things and beautiful women. Even the maids serving in the palace are extremely beautiful, like elves with silver hair. Therefore, sending the pure-blooded Gamilas girl over, the exotic Melda definitely suits Xiao Renwu's appetite.

To be on the safe side, the witch Mirena Linke was also sent to use her ability to make Xiao Renwu sign the peace agreement. As long as the other party did not tear it up immediately, it could buy time for Gamilas.

However, plans can never keep up with changes. Melda always believed that the biggest problem was herself. She was too young and had no experience in political negotiations. She was just a vase. She also asked the president whether she, as the daughter of a criminal, was qualified for this job. The president's answer was:

"I grant you the right to act at your own discretion. It doesn't matter if you fail. Just leave it to the witch."

Even though the situation in the empire had deteriorated and everyone was in a state of panic, President Albert Disla remained elegant and calm. Melda was extremely confident that the plan would succeed.

"Yes! I will complete the mission you have given me."

With the witch's support, Melda set out with confidence, but things turned out to be what they are now.

"Ohhhh, your majesty! Yours! It's really, ohhhh."

Mireille's high-pitched screams, one louder than the other, echoed in her ears, and the sound of sticky water, like a giant tree plunging into a deep pool, was endless. Melda never expected that the scene of the holographic movie she secretly watched in bed at night would happen before her eyes, and the starring actors were the emperor of the Higla Empire and the captain of the action team of the intelligence department of the Gamilas Empire.

While the plot makes sense, this is too much for you two. This is the center of power in the Higla Empire, the emperor's residence. With all the noise and movement, aren't you afraid someone might come in? Answer me! —Melda.

Oh, the one who beat the witch so hard was the emperor of the Shigra Empire, so it’s okay.

From Melda's perspective, the eyes of the witch Mireinel, who was performing mental invasion, turned completely black. Xiao Renwu was also stunned. She knew that the action had begun. At that time, the girl was still worried that the surrounding Forbidden Army robots would use the power spears emitting blue light and electromagnetic sound in their hands to shoot her, but the other party never moved, so she could only wait.

Then the witch suddenly fell to the ground, her face flushed, and tears flowed like a broken dam. Before Melda could react, Mireniel turned into a fountain. The amount of water was so terrifying that it even flowed under the heels of Melda's high heels.

Next comes the withdrawal spasm and the big eruption.

When Mireille woke up, Melda wanted to ask, but Xiao Renwu was faster and walked past her and went to the witch lying in the water.

Xiao Renwu paid no attention to Melda's frightened eyes. He placed the witch on his luxurious cloak as a cushion for his pleasure. He took off his pants and released the Titan-class battleship that had been suppressed for a long time. In front of Melda, he spread open Mireille's tightly pressed long legs, lifted the witch's feet high, and thrust his waist forward.

Melda could clearly see that Mireille's flat belly was bulging. As Xiao Renwu pulled out and thrust forward again, the bulge increased from nothing to something, back and forth continuously.

Xiao Renwu and the witch started fighting. Melda was powerless and could not say anything. She could only watch the two fighting fiercely in front of her. The girl's gaze moved over unconsciously. Well, she didn't expect that the emperor of the Shigra Empire looked gentle and gentle, like a civil servant, but when he took off his clothes, he was full of muscles.

"Mmm, so strong~"

Melda covered her face with her hands, but the gaps between her fingers were frighteningly large, and she muttered to herself. The voice in her ear made her light blue cheeks turn slightly pink, and she twisted like a snake out of shyness. She could only divert her attention to her colleague Mireinelle.

The first thing that comes to mind is naturally the breasts, face, breasts, and legs. Men like to look at them, and women naturally like to look at them too. The witch's face has been appreciated many times, so there is no need to look at it, let alone the legs. What Melda is most proud of is her slender and straight legs, which make her figure look taller and more shapely, so the only thing that can be compared is the breasts.

At this moment, Mireille was climaxing repeatedly under Xiao Renwu's powerful thrusts. Her suit and blouse had long been stripped off, revealing her towering flesh balls to Xiao Renwu and Melda. The girl from Gamilas first estimated the size of the witch, then compared it to her own. She touched it and suddenly felt a sense of victory: "Mine is bigger than hers!!!"

Melda immediately shook her head and cried out in her heart: "What else can I do? What should I do now?!!!"

"Ahhh——!!!"

As if sensing Melda's thoughts, Xiao Renwu and the witch Mireniel reached climax at the same time. The sound of gurgling injection was heard, and the two of them stuck together tightly until the afterglow faded away.

The witch's pale complexion was now extremely rosy, with a happy smile on her lips. However, Xiao Renwu did not hug her to enjoy the remaining warmth, but stood up and walked towards Melda who was standing there in a daze.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty...what do you want to do? Hmm..."

Seeing Xiao Renwu walking towards her, Melda realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated, but she was soon caught by the man who rushed over, and then she squatted down with her shoulders and head held down. Then a Titan-class battleship with the smell of blood and heather pushed open her teeth and squeezed into her warm mouth.

"Swish... stop it... swish swish... stop it now."

"It's so uncomfortable, so disgusting, wuwu."

The moment the Titan-class battleship hit her delicate throat, Melda's tear glands gushed out uncontrollably and tears glued her long eyelashes together. She was unwilling in her heart, but Xiao Renwu's hand held her down like an iron hoop, and she couldn't move at all.

Now he went even further, grabbing her head with both hands and thrusting hard.

Chapter 637: The Impending End of the Empire

The artillery fire stopped, and the Gamilas soldiers on the planet Gaza numbly crawled out of the air-raid shelters, cleaned up the broken limbs of their colleagues, and used shovels to throw all the loose soil thrown in by the explosion out of the trenches. Even in the interstellar age, civil engineering work is still a part of infantry tactics, but the originally advanced fully automatic equipment was either destroyed in battle or not distributed at all. The space army was in a tight spot, and a lot of funds were transferred to them.

By the time it came to the heads of the Gamilas soldiers, the tight military funds had been exploited and misappropriated at multiple levels, leaving only a few leftovers, so they could only pick up the rusty old tools in the warehouse and use the oldest human-powered method to clean the trenches.

Even so, the soldiers worked very hard and were ready to run away at any time, because the Higla people's artillery fire could hit them at any time. Their own artillery did not dare to show up at all. Whether it was information control or mobility, they were unilaterally beaten by the Higla people. The survival time of the artillery radar after it was turned on was calculated in seconds. There was no time to calculate any data. If they were a step slower, anti-radiation missiles and non-suicide drones would hit them on the head.

As for air supremacy, ever since the Higla people began to break into the atmosphere and spread strong electromagnetic interference particles around the world, and those damn, perverted transformable fighters became active, within a maximum of twenty-four hours after the war began, the planetary defense force air force of Gaza had lost control of the sky above their heads.

The Gamilas Air Force lost more than 80% of its combat aircraft in the first day of air combat. More than 100 military aircraft were blown to the ground by the whistling rain of dense missiles before they had time to take off and evacuate. More than 60% of the world's airports lost their take-off and landing functions for various reasons. The surviving Gamilas Air Force could only curse at the VF19's sharp shadows like flying scissors.

What was even worse was that 70% of the air situation radars and surface-to-air missile air defense positions were targeted and destroyed, even though they had lost most of their functions in the strong electromagnetic interference environment. The remaining ones basically dared not turn on their machines and were forced to evacuate along with other equipment at the airport. However, these evacuated equipment could always be found and destroyed.

Their own losses were heavy, while the losses of the Higla people could only be roughly estimated each time due to the lack of evidence to determine the strong electromagnetic interference. Moreover, they really shot down a VF19. The Gamilas people rushed to the scene as fast as they could, but there was only a closed cockpit and a countdown on the display inside. Then the huge particle explosion caused by the overload of the solar furnace would destroy everything within two kilometers.

The enemy fighter planes somehow achieved ultra-long range, interference-free unmanned control, and after being shot down, they would wait for the Gamilas search team to get close before exploding. The frustration of being beaten unilaterally made the Gamilas people almost vomit blood. The confidence they had before the war to turn the ground battlefield into a grave for the Higla people had already flown out of the atmosphere, shoulder to shoulder with the destroyed Gamilas space warships.

The huge gap in power forced the Gamilas people to wake up from their arrogance and conceit that as the noblest race in the universe before the war, they would inevitably give the slave race a heavy blow. However, the price of this awakening was so bitter.