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Transmigrator Commander of Girls Frontline must not be a Reckless man

The Commander who claimed to be a Transmigrator said to have traveled through several different worlds, and even blew up a planet with his bare hands, and tore off his system with his own hands... Even them Tactical Dolls were not willing to believe such outlandish claim. But seeing how this guy even wanted to unscrew and taste a bottle of Collapse Fluid... They felt that this is most likely true, and their commander...was more like a complete reckless man! -XXXXX- A Google Translated Fic from the Chinese Fic of the same name with some slight edits here and there for fixing, there seems to be a lacking of GFL fanfics and even with those present have too much gloom and this fic is pretty much a breath of fresh air and pacing. I just want to port this so people can see this gem that ive found in the rare GFL fanfics that ive come across. Original CN name; 少女前线的穿越者指挥官必不可能是个莽夫! Disclaimer: I aint own anything, and a mere 'translator' or 'editor' to show gems.

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Chapter 71: Removing the Nasal Bones? Are You Serious?

"Stop staring! What's so interesting to look at! Hurry up and unload! Can't you see someone's waiting!?"

Seeing Reno drop Alexei and return with several dolls, Viktor, who had been watching from the sidelines, quickly turned around and shouted loudly to the workers who were also watching the excitement.

As he spoke, he quickly walked away from here.

He recognized Alexei... or rather, not long ago, he had Andrei send someone to find this kid...

The electromagnetic interference device on the Zoltan truck was made by Alexei to offset his debt. That kid borrowed some money from him, and now he had to pay back some interest every month.

And the electromagnetic interference device on the truck was brought over by that kid pushing a cart two months ago to offset his debt.

Originally, he didn't plan to take it. What use did he have for an electromagnetic interference device? He wasn't planning to wage war with Griffin or Sangvis, but that kid from Zoltan seemed to fancy that thing.

That little brat always liked all sorts of new gadgets that could be used, but unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky this time.

Of course, now the unlucky one was him. He had to think about how to get back the money that Alexei borrowed from him. At the very least, he had to find something worth almost as much to make up for his losses.

He really must have been out of his mind at the time to believe that Alexei could make back the money he lent him. He thought that kid had already figured out how to make money with that electric motor or whatever it was.

For the past few months, all the interest had been earned by stealing dolls from the neighboring factory...

Anyway, now that Alexei had been dragged out by Reno and presented to the victim, he didn't expect that kid to come up with any more tricks. He probably would be sent directly to the Garrison Department and then locked up in prison for a few years.

Stealing a few dolls wasn't a big deal for the Garrison Department. Such cases popped up every now and then, and they wouldn't run around for some worthless dolls.

But if caught...?

Sorry, whatever you take in, you'll have to spit out. If you can't produce it, it's easy to deal with. You'll just sit in the iron bars, and they'll call the shots on how long you stay.

While the landlord and Alexei were arguing, Reno helped move things with a few dolls. He hadn't eaten yet.

Just now on the street, there were still several trucks following behind. Naturally, there was no time to wait for all those shops to cook up all the dishes one by one. It was better to buy some ingredients and cook them yourself.

With the help of Reno and others, the goods from the two trucks were all moved into the factory in just over ten minutes.

Victor, who came over together, saw that the goods had been unloaded, greeted Reno nervously, and then turned and left without a moment's hesitation, fearing that he would be recognized by Alexei, not far away.

"Drive that car away." Just as Victor was about to get into the car, Reno stopped him and pointed to the truck he had been driving before.

What a stroke of luck!

Upon hearing Reno's words, Victor naturally felt overjoyed. Without asking why, he quickly got into the driver's seat and left with Andrei.

"Huh? Commander, why did you let that guy drive our new truck away?"

MDR, holding some cellphone components she found from a pile of supplies, asked strangely.

Since when did their commander become so generous?

"The beam of that car cracked."

"Huh?"

???

Upon hearing this, not only did MDR tilt her head, even M1911 and the others had question marks all over their heads.

What? The beam cracked, so the car couldn't continue to drive, so it was given away? You're really something, Commander!

Whether Victor would find out that the truck's beam had cracked was not mentioned for the time being. Almost as soon as Victor and the others left, the Garrison Department from the city rushed over in a car.

The landlord of the factory seemed to have given up on Alexei, and without hesitation, let the Garrison take him away.

When Alexei was dragged into the carriage by several Garrison personnel, he was still roaring indignantly at the landlord, "Those things originally belonged to me! Without this land, you're nothing!"

"Really, you've been through a lot, Mr. Reno. These are the rewards we agreed upon earlier." The landlord smiled helplessly and handed over a thick envelope.

"Okay." Seeing Reno take the envelope, the landlord breathed a sigh of relief and left.

The lively factory area quieted down again, of course, not completely quiet.

After all, the textile factory next door resumed operations, and there was still some noise, such as humanoid night shifts, which was quite normal.

Poke poke.

"Commander, when will dinner be ready?" M1911 raised her hand and poked Reno's waist, blinking her eyes and occasionally glancing at the direction of the ingredients.

"Right away."

Who would have thought that after traversing so many worlds, just shortly after getting rid of that broken system, he would return to his old profession from before transmigration?

Inflating the fuel tank, lighting the stove, pouring oil into the pot to cook, it was all done in one go, very skillfully.

Watching a group of dolls eagerly holding food containers and coming over to serve food, Reno sighed.

He had to have a cook at home first. The first target for the new body experiment...

It's decided, it's going to be you! G36!

Of course, before that, he had to install the power core for SPAS-12, which had been lying on the table for three days.

While the group of dolls was having their meal, Reno found the power core for the dolls from a pile of supplies.

After installing it for SPAS-12, the tactical doll lying on the table for three days opened its eyes again.

"Something smells so good! I want to eat too!"

Jumping up from the table, SPAS-12 didn't even bother to greet Reno beside her. Without a word, she rushed towards the dining table surrounded by a group of dolls!

SPAS-12, who ran over, didn't feel any estrangement from these dolls she had never seen before. In just a few words, she found new tableware from a box next to the dining table and joined the battle with a spoon.

Seeing this scene, MG3, who was staying not far from Reno, slid over with some resentment. "Commander, why didn't you just remove my olfactory system when my equipment was broken?"

It feels terrible to be able to smell the fragrance but unable to eat!

"Remove it? Are you sure you want to remove your nasal bones?"

The olfactory perception module of dolls is installed in the nasal cavity and is connected to the nasal bones. If you want to remove it, you have to remove the entire nose.

Reno didn't think MG3 had the determination to do that.

He hadn't seen any tactical dolls dare to directly remove their equipment after it broke down, although some components could be removed without affecting the main operation of the doll.

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