Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 106 It's just a dinner cup at best
Martina whispered next to it: "Maybe we can add a taste system to it? Every service robot will install one in order to bring better convenience to the family."

This was probably her boldest proposal to the commander.

Claire thought it was a good idea, turned her head to look at Cassius, who was focused on repairing, and asked tentatively, "How about...installing one for him?"

"His duty is to guard, not to entertain."

After Cassius finished repairing, the gray electronic eyes of Jones, who was lying on the floor, suddenly lit up red. He straightened his upper body, and said in an apologetic electronic voice: "I'm sorry, I damaged the central connection line in a moment of greed. .”

Throwing the tool back into the repair box, Cassius stood up with an indifferent expression, "Jones, your highest order is to protect Claire, not to short-circuit yourself by drinking milk tea."

"I'm sorry, Commander." Jones stood up from the ground and spread his hands, "When I saw Claire making milk tea for the first time, I implanted a desire in the program. I didn't clear this order in time. It's my fault. "

Claire stood up and pulled Lacasius's sleeve, "It was just a small accident."

In her opinion, Jones has done nothing wrong, it's fine if he doesn't install a taste system, she doesn't want Jones to be punished.

Seeing her defending face, Cassius pulled her over and put him in his arms, and said coldly, "As a guard, he is not qualified."

"As my friend, he is very qualified." Claire replied stubbornly: "There are very few partners around me. You can't ask him to go back or remove him."

"You think I'll tear him down because of this mistake?" Cassius raised his eyebrows.

Claire moved her lips, and her voice lowered, "No, how could you be dismantling him after you repaired it."

Although he does look like someone who can do such a thing.

That little thought was written all over his face, Cassius didn't bother to bother with her, he took her up the stairs with his hands on her waist, and didn't choose to pursue this little episode about Jones.

Claire didn't intend to sleep with him tonight, but Cassius led her directly into his room, which was self-evident.

It's not that they haven't slept together before, she obediently went to take a shower and climbed into bed, seeing that he still had a lot of things to deal with, so she found a position and fell asleep under the covers.

When she was in a daze, she felt someone approaching from behind and smelled the familiar light orange fragrance, so she just closed her eyes and turned around to stick it up, "Cassius."

"Ah."

"Give Jones a taste system." She wrapped her arms around his waist, raving in a half-dream, "Please."

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In the twilight, the fine silver light sprinkled the edge of the bed. The thin girl with disheveled blond hair was tightly embraced by strong arms, and the quilt was half covered on her body. Cold wind at night, slightly cooling and soft.

It had been a long time since she had attended a class in the reformatory, and Claire came out of the glass greenhouse when the car was waiting downstairs, put on a cloak, and went out with a half-eaten red apple in her hand.

Jones was going to the barracks maintenance department this morning, and Cassius suddenly agreed to install a taste system for him. Only Claire went out happily in the morning.

Judith waited for her in the car for a while, and saw her sitting in with an apple full of energy, and the words she wanted to blurt out were held back in her throat.

Seeing her sullen expression, Claire asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Um." Judith glanced at the driver in front and said, "I'm pregnant."

The car was quiet for three seconds, and Claire was stunned for a while before looking at her and saying, "Well, congratulations first?"

"Thank you." Judith smiled, apparently absent-mindedly said: "I'm going to the hospital for an examination today, please accompany me."

"Yes." Claire nodded, took a bite of the apple, Judith's eyes lit up at the crisp and sweet flesh, "What is this?"

"Apple, I'll bring you one next time."

"it is good."

Claire did not have the kind of blessing and joy to welcome the arrival of the child, especially Judith has given birth to 7 children in a row. With this horrible number, she really can't be happy.

When the two came to the reformatory, Claire threw away the apple core.

There are more females here than usual, and many strange faces have joined.

Wanda walked up to the two of them and said in a low voice, "They are all females who arrived at midnight yesterday. Commander Bude hastened back after learning that the main star had an accident and exchanged females with the human race."

Among the new batch of female orcs, most of them have fresh scars to a certain extent. For the human race, these orcs are no different from slaves. Claire looked around and found that almost no one was intact.

Every newly arrived female looked frightened, until Ms. Eva and two other ladies walked in, making the originally bustling church orderly.

"Another batch of two-legged wombs has arrived." Judith smiled sarcastically.

"To put it nicely, Ms. Eva said that we are holy messengers." Wanda sneered.

Claire silently added, "What kind of messenger is at best a dining cup, anyone can take a sip and leave a little saliva on it."

Her sudden metaphor made the orc standing beside her give her a look, which was full of praise.

"I brought you here today not only to let you get to know each other, but also to do a big thing." Ms. Eva's expression today is not good-looking, and the expression under the white hood can be described as mourning .

Seeing that she and the other two ladies had similar expressions, Claire felt a little uneasy in her heart, and then she heard Ms. Eva say:

"The child of the sinner Langdon's family was declared dead at one o'clock in the morning this morning due to a genetic defect. The hospital has tried its best to treat it, and there is nothing they can do."

The two ladies next to her seemed to be extremely sad, and they covered their faces and shed tears.

Ms. Eva said sadly: "All of you are going to say goodbye to our little angel and our great Alice. In her life, she dedicated six children to the empire."

It was like a heavy stone was hit in the heart, and Claire stood where she was, with an ugly expression on her face.

When discussing the great feats of a female at this time, it turns out that she has given birth to several children.

"This incident has also alerted us. All pregnant females will receive regular home inspections by doctors. We must prevent such irresponsible things from happening again." Ms. Eva said loudly: "Do you understand?"

"understood."

Claire answered in a low voice.

Both the little angel and Alice will be buried in the same cemetery. In the words of the people here, they are both holy, so they have to stay together.

　"Another batch of two-legged wombs has arrived." Judith smiled sarcastically.

　　Originally from "The Handmaid's Tale"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)