The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

No matter what you eat, it will be completely absorbed and transformed after entering the stomach and intestines without leaving any waste. Naturally, it does not need to be excreted like humans.

I usually do nothing but continue to recover my physical strength and spirit. Sleep is more like waiting in The Elder Scrolls and meditation in The Witcher 3, just to pass the time.

No matter how much you eat, your body will not lose its shape. Even if you sleep for ten days and ten nights, you will immediately go into battle after waking up. There will be no such thing as "not practicing hands and feet for one day, and not practicing layman for three days". not low.

"It's really convenient to be in human form." Qin En sighed. At the beginning, he did feel unsuitable and troublesome, but after a long time, he forgot those habits, and the rest is only good.

The executioner didn't understand Qin En that well: "What the hell are you lamenting, do you still think you are human?"

"Nagging casually, don't take it seriously." Qin En didn't intend to discuss this topic, "By the way, executioner, what are you doing here, fighting with me? Are you ready to be beaten?"

"Beating? Ha...you really underestimated me." The black-haired woman sitting opposite Qin En grinned, clenched her fists like a human being, and there was a crackling sound from inside—the sound of mechanical collisions: "I can't do it now." It's not the same as before!"

Different?Qin En looked at the executioner seriously, and was shocked to find that it was true, the number on her head had reached the level of 65500.

The energy has reached such a level. When I was in the Oak Research Institute, the executioner's level was only 6000 energy, which has directly increased by ten times.

This scared Qin En to take a few more mouthfuls of pizza: Oh my god, if the pizza wasn't here, I couldn't control my saliva!

Perhaps because of the keen intuition brought by the [-] combat power, this always carefree female man became alert: "I always feel that there is something wrong with the way you look at me."

"Illusion, illusion."

How can Qin En say that I want to eat you even in my dreams?

You have to hide this well, what if you scare the little lamb on the other side?

"I came here to..."

However, before the executioner finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the office.

This made the executioner's entire face become impatient, and he muttered unhappily: "Damn, why is this not the right time."

Liberol, who was wearing casual clothes, entered the office first, and smiled palely at Qin En and said, "We're back..."

Vector followed behind and said with a cold face: "Aren't you very energetic when you go out, why do you look so sick when you come back?"

"Probably because I used up all my energy when I went out." Lightning rubbed Libeyrolle's hair and walked into the office with a smile.

The executioner sat on the sofa, crossed his legs in dissatisfaction and said, "Where did you dolls go? Why are you only coming back now?"

Lightning retorted without changing his expression: "You shouldn't say this, Miss Executioner, as if you are the hostess here."

"It looks like we've disturbed her good mood." Vector added with a half-smile.

Liberol looked at the unhappy executioner with silver eyes, and seemed a little dazed: "Are you angry?"

"Hey, how dare you say that a group of Barbie dolls are good." The executioner began to pinch the mechanical arm again.

Qin En said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you guys...why are you so noisy."

But Qin En, who was about to say something, felt that something was thrown over and suddenly covered his face.

Qin En took the item in a daze, and found that it was a few sets of new clothes.

Lightning, on the other hand, stood on the edge of Qin En's sofa, looked at him with his elbows propped up, and said, "I bought new clothes according to your body size."

"My size?" Qin En took a visual inspection, and it was almost the same as his own body shape. "How do you know my body data?"

"You stand in front of me every day, how can I not remember it." Lightning Hand supported his face and said, "Why don't you try it on?"

"Ah—?" Qin En drew a long voice, lacking in interest.

No matter before or after crossing, changing into new clothes to "look" is a troublesome thing for Qin En.

It's not that Qin En doesn't like sloppy new clothes, but simply finds it troublesome, so troublesome that he wants to use the Crimson King to cut this process off.

Vector poured himself a glass of water, looked at Qin En coldly and said, "It's not necessary, anyway, they are all the same style and type of clothes, and I don't know who picked them for you."

"I can't help it, Qin En won't follow." Lightning propped his face, looked at Qin En who was lying on the sofa, and suddenly became interested: "How about we take you to pick out a new set of clothes?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't bother me." Qin En kept shaking his head like an eight-year-old child who was afraid of going shopping with his mother, and said, "I think the current picture is very good, and there is no need to change the picture. "

The executioner looked at this scene with a 'toothache', completely unable to speak.

Liberol tugged at Qin En's sleeve.

Qin En immediately changed into a smiling expression and looked over: "Huh? What's the matter, Liberol."

"Qin En, we have already bought what you asked us to buy."

"Oh, oh, it's awesome!" Qin En cheered up, and then took the sealed box from Liberol.

After Qin En opened the box, there was a complex smell of chemicals inside, causing all the dolls present to show strange expressions.

"It's not easy to buy these things." Vector said, "If it weren't for the channel provided by Angelia, we might have to run around for a day just for these things."

Lightning looked at the box and said, "And it cost a lot of money."

The executioner leaned over, looked at the contents and asked, "Chemicals, humanoid components, repair fluid... Hey, what are you going to do?"

"This is the secret." After confirming that the contents inside were correct, he closed the box.

He looked at the desk... Sitting on the desk from the beginning to the end, the little system projected and nodded slightly at Qin En.

This is something for 'Ekaterina'.

No one knew this except Qin En and the system.