And so the battle ended.

But as a single person who dismantled the battleship with his mind, I was not very glorious after the battle.

As soon as the battle was over, I relaxed my whole body, and all of a sudden something went wrong - why didn't Nima tell me that the artificial gravity system in the bridge had failed?

I still remember that when I was relaxed, I felt dizzy and my blood seemed to rush to my brain. Then a sharp feeling of nausea came, and I felt like I was going to vomit my stomach. As the attention shifted, the air that had been under control suddenly became uncontrollable.

All I remember was a feeling of suffocation, followed by a black eye, and then it was gone.

That kind of ending looks really sad.

However, now that I can once again experience the body fragrance of Gnevelle, the firm but warm and soft body, and the Oupai that can be held and felt well. It proves that I'm still alive!

Waking up every day has such an attractive benefit, as a gentleman, I suddenly feel that even if I become a girl, there is nothing wrong with it, so that I can approach girls more openly and brightly. You can boldly bury your face in the girl's European pie, you can hug the girl's beautiful legs without any scruples, and lick the toes wrapped in stockings......

There are many, many things you can do, and you must be happy in this life!

But these very gentlemanly ideas can only exist in the brain after all, hey! However, if there is no one in the place, and the girl does not resist, he can try to do these dirty things...... It should be a very gentlemanly thing.

Like now, even though my heart was beating fast, I could boldly put my hand on Gnavier's Opai and bury my face in her body. Of course, as a gentleman, I don't want to be so explicit, but since Gnavelle acquiesced silently and arrogantly, then I will acquiesce!

Sometimes, some very sexy actions can also urge a person's frozen heart to become hot. Just like now, the ruddy-faced Gnewiel is more energetic than her usual mouthless.

"Please don't do that." Gnavele's revolt was tinged by my gentlemanly behavior. In fact, even if she wants to continue to be dull now, she can't escape the instinctive reaction of her body. And what kind of mental impact can the physical stimulation bring to her?

"I'm just making you more like a person. It's not good to always be emotionless like a puppet. I looked up indifferently and looked at Gnevelle's pale golden eyes.

Well, maybe that's a good excuse indeed. But I didn't do anything too much to Gnevel, I just felt a sense of relief when a gentleman hugged Gnevelle tightly as a pillow.

――It is a feeling of being able to feel that you and the world exist, so that you can sleep and wake up with peace of mind. I would have dared not do such a perverted gentleman's act in my guts, but after doing it by chance last night in a daze, and finding that Gnavelle did not resist, I felt that I was getting more and more inches.

"I'm going to be embarrassed." It was rare to hear Gnavelle begging for mercy, and the slight tremor of her pink lips was very seductive. But if you go any further, then something is wrong.

"Well, if you're embarrassed, just resist a little." I sighed, then let go of my gentlemanly hand and sat up. The long hair fell in front of my eyes, and I unconsciously brushed it away. But somehow, when I let go of the gentleman's hand on Gnevel, my heart suddenly became irritable.

- Of course, I don't want to continue to be perverted. It was just that in that moment I suddenly remembered a lot of things, especially worrying about the situation of the battleship now, and all the things that had happened after I was stunned by the after-effects of weightlessness.

I didn't want to worry about these things, but suddenly I felt that if I didn't understand them, then I would be very upset.

So I sighed again, leaned against the wall, and asked Gnevere, who didn't seem to be able to get up, "By the way, Gneevil, do you know what important things happened after I passed out?" ”

As I asked, I skimmed at the electronic clock in the mirror across the wall. The present time is 2:32 a.m. on September 24, UC845 -- 24-hour clock. If I'm not mistaken, I was awakened by Mu Zicen on September 20, and September 22, when the battleship was attacked. If the time is right, I'll be dizzy for a day?

"There have been no further attacks so far, and at the scheduled speed, we will arrive at the outpost of α Centauri around fourteen o'clock tomorrow." Without my tudiment ♀, Gnivewell's tone gradually flattened. The subsequent reply is like a robot's voice answer.

She sat up from the bed as well, but as usual she grabbed her clothes and was about to put them on her body.

"And what about the current situation of the battleship? How are you doing? "It occurred to me that when the mantis's giant scythe fell, it hit the location of Gnavier and the dove. Now, though, Gneve doesn't seem to be hurt. So the white dove should be okay too?

"......" When I asked this question, Gnavier was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "I will have to ask the captain for details." ”

"Yes...... "If you think about it, it's also true, if all the members are familiar with the damage to the battleship, it is really not scientific. I'll talk about it later, if you look for the captain or something. Then let's ask some other things that are more concerning.

"Well, how's the white dove?" I was a little nervous. Compared to Gnavier, who can sit in the plug, the white dove can only sit in front of the stage, and the chance of injury is much greater.

"She's hurt." Gnavier was succinct and to the point.

"Is it serious?" I was secretly relieved. Compared to hearing the news of death, if the white dove was only injured, I would be relieved. Although there will still be some worries.

"I don't know." Gnavel's answer was still simple. By this time, Gnevelle was almost dressed. I looked at my little body, which I didn't have much material for, and decided that I was going to go out and have a look. There are some things that you can only understand if you see them with your own eyes.

However, I quickly thought of something that was wrong - there was a bit of a time problem.

"That." So I asked again, "Isn't it time for shift A?" Don't you continue to sleep? ”

The schedule of Class A represents the standard 8 a.m., four hours of training, working from 12 p.m. to 8 p.m., and going to bed at 24 p.m. But the current time is 2:34, which is obviously not the wake-up time for Class A.

"There are too many wounded. Now it's a two-shift shift. ”

In Gnavel's words, it could be heard very clearly: The East Lake was not lightly injured in that battle.

Thinking of this, my mood became a little heavy again.