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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.

Bismarck_Imperia · อะนิเมะ&มังงะ
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Chapter 231: Just Out of the Factory Not Long Ago

Not far away, a loud roar echoed, accompanied by the wails of Simonov, who had evidently collided with something while fleeing, nost likely some rubble in the ruins.

"Ahahaha! Can't stop because you're too fast, huh!? That posture isn't bad! Come on! Roll over and do it again!" MDR's sharp laughter followed, along with a series of camera shutter sounds.

Having collided with an obstacle, Simonov could only look pitifully as MDR snapped photos.

What else could she do? Jump up and knock this person unconscious?

Don't joke, the synthetic bodies made by Renault simply didn't have the option of being knocked unconscious.

Everyone was using the same synthetic bodies, so it was just a matter of evenly matched fights.

"Hey hey! Commander! I brought back some loot!"

Before long, MDR and the others returned. Simonov, now hanging her head like a defeated cock, still had her hand covering her face, obviously not wanting more people to see her current sorry state.

After all, most of the household's T-Dolls were here with them; how could this embarrassing situation be allowed to spread further?

She must maintain the dignity of being the "elder" among the household's T-Dolls!

If Renault heard this, he would probably roll his eyes at this girl.

Senior? Dignity? Haven't you already lost all your dignity when you were drunk and staggering around? Now you realize your face doesn't look good? Where were you when it actually mattered?

However, as MDR, who walked back first, seemed to have something extra in her hands, her already average height seemed to cast a huge shadow.

But when she reached the factory gate, everyone also saw what she was carrying.

Three tactical dolls.

"Where did you get these? Did you run to IOP for supplies midway? Where did these dolls come from?"

Seeing the three dolls on MDR, HK416's eyes almost bulged out. In less than two minutes, this person came back carrying three tactical dolls!

"I don't know where they came from, but these three guys were knocked unconscious by Simonov just now. Maybe the core lock in their hearts has come loose. Commander, come and take a look."

"Then let's take them back first. Vector, I'll leave these infected to you."

Renault looked at the three dolls grabbed by MDR, then glanced at their weapons, and waved his hand.

"Hehehe!"

Vector, who had been silent until now, upon hearing Renault's words, immediately pulled out her incendiary bomb from her utility belt with a sinister smile.

The other dolls around quickly stepped back a few steps, afraid of being burned by her incendiary bomb.

As for the dolls in MDR's hands, they were all armed, indicating that they were tactical dolls, but there was no sign of a commander. Obviously, they were receiving combat orders directly through remote communication.

Mercenaries generally wouldn't have communication devices that could remotely connect and resist interference like this. These three dolls were probably not from some small security contractor.

They could only be G&K's dolls.

As for why they appeared here, it was probably related to the Sangvis Ferri factory by the seaside, but it couldn't be anything important. That Sangvis Ferri factory was just an ordinary material factory, and there were no important data stored inside. It wouldn't be considered an important target by G&K.

And they were even knocked unconscious by Simonov... It could be seen that their reactions weren't very sensitive. Experienced tactical dolls wouldn't be knocked unconscious so easily. They were probably some newly deployed tactical dolls.

"When were you manufactured?" Just as MDR was walking back with the dolls, Renault suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this question, MDR and the others all tilted their heads strangely.

When were they manufactured? Shouldn't you, as the commander, know this best? After all, they were all made by himself. How could they not know when he manufactured them?

"I'm not asking you, I'm asking her."

As Renault pointed to the spot next to MDR, the group of dolls finally noticed that a silver-haired tactical doll had somehow appeared in the middle of their crowd, holding a compact submachine gun.

After being pointed out by Renault, the doll stared at him with a surprised look, as if asking Renault, 'How did you find me?'

Although she was extremely surprised, the silver-haired doll did not refuse to answer Renault's question, but quickly said, "Three weeks ago, Mr. Commander."

"Three weeks ago, and today is your first mission?"

"Yes."

Because it wasn't something that needed to be kept secret, the doll didn't hide anything and answered candidly.

"I guess so. Let's go back first." Renault waved his hand to the people standing in place, and behind him, Vector's sick laughter had already begun, and flames from the burning bombs soared two meters high.

"Ah, what are you guys doing outside? No one even called me!" Maria, who had just reached the door, bumped into everyone, and seeing a group of people walking back, she couldn't help but say in annoyance.

"Ah! Sangvis Ferri's Destroyer!" As soon as Maria appeared, the silver-haired tactical doll immediately raised her gun, but then, she put down her weapon with a puzzled look.

"Huh? Unidentified unit, civilian doll signal? Friendly? What's going on?"

In her identification module, Maria's appearance perfectly matched the elite Sangvis Ferri tactical doll Destroyer, but her identification signal told her that the person in front of her was just an ordinary civilian doll, and the signal mode even indicated friendly forces...

Not only the identification signal, even the communication protocol was different. It even matched the Zener protocol used by G&K.

"You? Why are you acting so strange, trying to connect with me using communication protocol? I'm right here, just say it directly, okay? Wait, Renault, who is she? Did you pick up another doll?" Maria asked Renault with some confusion.

And behind Maria, Jaeger with two Dinergates followed suit.

The silver-haired G&K doll was about to collapse now. Clearly, what was in front of her was the Jaeger and Dinergates made by Sangvis Ferri, why did her identification system keep warning her of conflicting content?

"The G&K dolls that MDR and Simonov encountered just now were probably here to perform some mission."

"Mission? Ah! The G&K guys! The factory next door is mine! You're not allowed to have any ideas about my factory!"

Upon hearing Renault mention the mission, Maria suddenly remembered that she seemed to still be an elite Sangvis Ferri doll, and immediately stood with her hands on her hips, blocking in front of the silver-haired doll, displaying quite some 'authority' as she shouted.

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