The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

UMP45 and UMP40.

One is lively and enthusiastic, the other is shy and introverted. Both are weapons of the UMP series, but they have different personalities.

"In short, welcome to the DMC office, both of you!" Qin En said gently.

Although it is temporary, let me protect you in this short time.

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I don't know exactly when UMP40 and 45 were branded, it may be a bit of a 'magic change'

But there is no other way, these are two original characters whose names everyone knows.

I can't spend most of my time describing their characteristics and persecuting them back and forth (speaking while covering the bridge of the nose), and it's not good to name them casually.

So I figured out the name in advance, please forgive me if you think it 'doesn't meet the settings', and scold me mentally.

I think I don’t need too much words to introduce these two people. Anyone who follows here to read the book will understand the state of UMP45 and 40.

Even readers of Yun Girls Frontline should know about the famous No. 45 steel plate (laughs)

The soft and shy 45 and the surviving 40, the butterfly incident has not yet happened, everything is in the early stage.

And the future of the two of them... um...

You can talk about your thoughts and ideas, and things to look forward to.

I have my plan and my main line, unless it is particularly brilliant, I will not change my main line because of a few opinions.

If your ideas don't affect my main line, maybe I will adopt them.

Thanks to the reader named [45 Insurance Association Complaint Terminal] for enlightening me

Originally, I planned to 'take over' these two characters, but your previous post gave me a little inspiration, hehehe.

Thank you for your idea, although I think you may not remember the specific words?

Put it from noon to afternoon today

The update at noon today will be in the afternoon, and it will come out at the third update, above.

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Chapter 157 Fish in Moscow

In Moscow, a small whirlwind was blowing, and several officials were arguing.

"I suggest that preparations for Operation Butterfly (*1) be put on hold for now."

"Why put it on hold? We've been preparing for so long to stop?"

"No matter how attractive the butterflies are, they are not as important as the relics. My informants in the Army without Borders provided information: they discovered brand new relics in Afghanistan."

"Then the military intends to pass through the polluted area and directly search for the whereabouts of the ruins in Afghanistan?"

"That's right, we must act before the Chinese and Indians, and we must gain an advantage before things become known as 'the wealth of all mankind', and we 'allies' think so too."

"So, give up on Butterfly?"

"Temporarily frozen."

"Okay, let's do it then."

In any case, orders from superiors take precedence.

Although many mid-level officials worked hard for the project code-named [Butterfly] for a long time, but when new and more attractive targets were found, the project was temporarily shelved.

Elite personnel are transferred to other directions, whether it is for approval or confrontation is not important, and no one cares about the meaning of these middle and low-level personnel, and there is no 'commitment' to them when they plan to restart

"...That's the way it is, Carter (*2). Soldiers are bound to obey orders. I understand your feelings, but this is not negotiable."

The white-haired old man in a dark green military uniform walked out of the building and sighed: "It took so much effort and effort, but it was put on hold. Life is full of surprises."

The sudden, unknown relics disrupted the entire rhythm.

However, this is also understandable: compared to illusory butterflies, the ruins that can be touched are more attractive.

Carter's age is not young, and his superior is older than him, and their time is more tense than Carter's.

Can't stop these veteran cadres who are about to retire from continuing to fight for the cause of patriotism?

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the gloomy Moscow sky, and a drop of rain fell on Carter's dark green military uniform.

And the officer who followed Carter silently opened his umbrella wordlessly, standing on the gloomy street of Moscow, Carter stared at the east of Moscow and sighed: "Relics, just hearing this word makes me feel a little hot. "

The only regret is that Carter couldn't get away from the butterfly completely.

He is like a country boy who is attracted by butterflies, constantly trying to catch that illusory shadow, and when he looks back, he can no longer see the way home.

At this moment, a taxi suddenly stopped in front of Carter.

But when Carter saw this taxi, his pupils shrank suddenly——

"Captain Yegor (*3), it's getting late, you should go home first."

The officer known as Yegor saluted Carter, and then left without delay.

And Carter got into the taxi directly: Carter didn't have any resistance to this—in Moscow, it's nothing unusual to stand on a church and throw a stone into the crowd and hit a bunch of officials.