I was woken up by the sound of getting dressed and so, but I didn't particularly care about it, because when I woke up, I opened my eyes vaguely and saw a curvy ** stretching in front of me. Although I could only see the back, the grace between the twists of the body still made me feel energetic all of a sudden......

This is so exciting early in the morning, what is the situation, hey!

The owner of ** has long white blonde hair, and the appearance of the hair is lazily draped on the back, which also seems quite attractive. She's Gnavier, yes, but ...... But what was the matter with her being naked in front of me early in the morning!

Wait a minute! Since this is Gnevelle......

So......

My hand touched my own long hair, and it immediately reminded me of the fact that it was UC845 and I didn't know why I became a girl. The thinking that is still stuck in 2017 cannot complete the 1000-year leap as soon as it wakes up.

What a brutal truth.

I smiled wryly and pulled the quilt over and hugged it in front of me, as if it would make me feel better. Gnavier sensed my awakening, but didn't seem to care, and after one look at me, she picked up the tights on the table and slipped them on. It turned out that Gnavelle was just wearing underwear.

In fact, putting aside this cruel reality, the benefits of this early morning are really good. I squinted and lay on my side as Gnavelle put on the tights, satisfying the gentleman's psychological needs well. But somehow, the physical reaction is always a little strange - there is always an urge to "need to be satisfied" from the lower body, which is very concerning. But as long as the quilt is turned sideways and hugged, and then the attention is shifted to Gnavele, it is not so caring.

In fact, after walking around the ship for so long yesterday, after the baptism of going to the toilet and bathing, etc., I am basically used to this body now. The only thing I am not used to is the contradiction in the depths of my soul.

After all, I still can't admit the current girl's body. Or can you only play a role in an RPG game and adapt to it by deceiving yourself.

"It's enough time to rest for eight hours, hurry up, wash up and go to the gym." While I was thinking, Gnavier had already dressed, left me a word, and walked out of the room.

When I heard this, I had to get up and start dressing rustically. Because Gneve was asked for something yesterday, ...... Since I have asked someone else, then I should also show my sincerity.

Yesterday, after traveling about four light-years in a warp voyage, the East Lake returned to its regular voyage near the Centauri Galaxy. The universe is vast, but it is also full of dangers. Particle stream storms, gravitational disturbances, and high-speed asteroids abound in the universe, and while they make interstellar travel dangerous, they can also be a natural defensive barrier when used a little.

According to the captain, the Alliance has built an interstellar outpost in the Centauri system to provide supplies, repairs, and intelligence to front-line troops. The reason why the outpost battle is set here is because the Centauri galaxy is composed of a lot of dust and asteroids, and the cosmic storm and gravity turbulence are frequent, which can effectively hinder the attack of the demon.

The entire warp flight took more than three hours, after which the battleship had to pass through the asteroid terrain at normal speed. And the story I made up took less than half an hour to come to an end. Originally, I wanted to end the story in one go, but I didn't find out until later...... It turns out that the human mind is far from simple.

Or...... Is my thinking too weird?

――Originally, I just wanted to casually talk about some love stories that seemed to be third-rate in 2017, but somehow I let the plot twist and turn to the point that I deeply felt that my IQ was not enough. As the saying goes, "digging a pit is cool for a while, and the whole family is crematorium", although I don't have a home, and I don't have a crematorium, but I do want to ...... I can't make it up!

However, since I have promised the captain to bring a "miracle", I will not let this story fall through. So I had a flash of inspiration, and simply moved the setting of "serialization" over, so that when the story gradually unfolded, it would end first, and then allow me to think about it for a while, and then let the story continue when I was sure.

Let me make up the story for three days. I wanted to decide on a week, but the crew on the bridge listened with relish, and gave in with that longing, killing gaze. In fact, I am quite happy that someone is willing to listen to my nonsense, and the eager eyes of everyone are not asking for me, but looking forward to and worshiping.

It made me feel a little fluttery, as if I was dreaming. But I clearly understand that the inferior stories I made up are probably only heard in the current era when spiritual culture is lacking, right? I have to feel sad about this, how did the people of this era survive in this era of water and fire without spiritual food?

Perhaps, there is now a way of life for people now.

The story I made up deceived many people into the pit, and I broke it off before it was finished, which naturally aroused the curiosity of many people. The people on the bridge wanted to know what the next story would be, so I was the target of everyone's attention, and one by one they came to ask me about the development of the plot, which made me very embarrassed......

Because I don't know, bastard!

But fortunately, it was on the bridge, and the obscene uncle was also there, and that guy helped me out of the siege with righteousness, and made the crew on the bridge quiet on the grounds of "leaving some suspense that can be guessed and recalled". At the same time, he ordered the crew on the bridge to keep it secret -- not to tell the rest of the East Lake that I told the story.

That way, you don't have to worry about being bothered, right?

Sure enough, it's still a big guy and reliable. However, why didn't even I think of using "leaving some suspense to guess and recall" to send people away? In 2017, there are obviously many works that are in the state of "serialization", and it is actually a pleasant memory during the time when I was looking forward to the appearance of a new episode.

As for the different opinions of people in this era on "serialization", then let's talk about it for another matter.

After calming the emotions of the crew on the bridge, the captain took me to wander around the battleship, and in the name of familiarizing myself with the rooms and facilities of the ship. Indeed, the captain was a competent teacher, and as I wandered around the ship and listened to his explanations, I felt that I had at once understood a great deal of knowledge of the times.

For example, the layout of various areas inside the battleship, such as the principle of operation of this battleship...... Wait a minute.

However, what surprised me was that because of the huge effect of the psychic interference force field, the role of the human spirit in the war between humans and demons is far greater than that of weapons that can only be powered by conventional energy. Therefore, in the ambush battle on the far side of the moon, the curvature cannon driven by Gnevele's mental interference field became one of the keys to determining the victory or defeat of the battle. And the energy wall of the battleship that blocks most of the shelling is also composed of the human spirit interference force field.

The device that connects the human spirit to those weapons is called the "plug-in", and it's the streamlined cockpit that Gniveville sat in at the time when I saw it on the bridge.

I don't think I've seen this setting anywhere before! But it's always a little hard to remember, hey!

But compared to this, I was deeply curious about the "Psychic Interference Field" that was said to have saved humanity. So I couldn't wait to ask the captain to learn how to use the Mind Interference Force Field. But it's a pity that the captain's mental interference field is very good—but it barely has a fourth-level strength.

So, I had to turn to Gnevelle for help. But Gnavier didn't plan to teach me directly, because it was her turn to rest. There was nothing I could do about this situation, so I washed with her, feeling the humiliation of the impact of my body on my soul.

And so it came this morning.

-- Perhaps, this is not called morning. To be exact, it should be called the time when the members of the A team get up. There is no day or night in the universe, only the 24-hour Greenwich Mean Time standard schedule, and the crew of the ship follows the schedule of three shifts to ensure that the ship has enough combat effectiveness at all times.

I stretched, felt the feeling of my whole body coming to life, and got dressed. It's the pale red tights from yesterday, and this color represents the "special arrangement" to which I belong. And the captain told me yesterday that the so-called special establishment established my identity as an idler.

Am I idle? Anyway, I made up a story, bastard!

After wearing it, I got used to dangling in front of the mirror twice, and the chubby delicate melon seed face made me feel good, which is the small and delicate type I like. Pity...... I just want her to show up on the face of the girl I like. For myself, although I don't hate it, it's always a little disobedient.

So, since it's against the peace, try to adapt. At this time, you just need to sell a cute!

Learning the posture of not knowing where it came from, I put my two paws on the side of my face, one high and one low, and then I mustered up courage......

"Meow~o(=∩w∩=)m"

“……”

What kind of nerves am I doing!

A huge sense of shame suddenly came over me. I can see that the fair face of the cute girl in the mirror is turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the girl is several times more cute at once.

And just then, I heard the door of the room being pulled open. Then there was Gnavelle's emotionless question: "What are you doing?" ”

...... "I seem to ...... Keep that cute posture...... Right?

Uhh

It seems that the shame has become so big all of a sudden, what the hell is going on, bastard!