The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

Yegor entered the shooting range, but he didn't make a sound after seeing Nieto practicing, and stood patiently waiting.

Judging from Yegor's expression, Nieto judged that this person was not here to waste time, so he suspended the training.

After seeing Nieto stop, Yegor said: "In the past few days, you have surpassed the training records of the entire camp."

"It's just a training record." Nieto said coldly.

Yegor is a man who fits the image of a soldier in the traditional sense: taciturn, not extraneously curious about orders, and has extraordinary skills.

Therefore, he didn't have any disgust or resistance to Nieto's indifferent tone, not to mention that he didn't come here this time to exchange greetings——

"Griffin's employee is here, she's waiting for you."

"So that's it, I'm rushing over now."

Nieto left the shooting range to meet with Griffin's men.

However, Yegor did not leave directly, but stood where Nieto was standing before, and picked up the training weapon of the same model as him.

Bang!

Looking at his results, Yegor felt that he played well.

But when he took out the leaderboard to see, he was still in the second position.

The 'Visitor' ID registered by that Griffin employee named Nieto remained firmly at the top.

Yegor put down his gun and fell silent.

There was not much difference between the numbers and scores between the two, but Yegor, as a professional soldier, knew that the seemingly similar decimal point was an insurmountable obstacle for him.

Nieto noticed that the soldier named Yegor started the test after he left, but he didn't care about the system.

As far as Yegor is concerned, the value of Yegor has been exhausted. Naturally, people who are worthless are not worthy of the system's concern. The system has always been ruthless in matters other than Qin En.

She just silently rushed towards the mission location.

It was only as she was advancing that she suddenly heard the sound of an instrument.

Nieto turned his head to look over, and saw several soldiers with a rather artistic atmosphere sitting around and playing.

The war between the Army Without Borders and the Soviets has never been Over. Not long ago, the top Soviet officials ordered more efforts to arrange for the Army Without Borders, but at this time there is still not much taste of war.

This is not because the generals are disobedient: on the contrary, they also have the intention of attacking, but they don’t know how to yell, and then don’t care about any tactics, just put all A’s in the box...

It takes time to prepare for war, and it is natural to maintain the current state before the preparation is complete, because there is a short-term peace on the front line.

Whether it is security contractors, soldiers, or Soldiers Without Borders, they all know that it will not last long, but everyone still cherishes this short gap from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that it doesn't move the system.

Nieto returned to Griffin's position, walked into the tent, and the first thing he saw was Ivan sitting on a chair with a helpless face.

Then Nieto saw a gray-haired woman in a red Griffin uniform standing in the tent with a serious expression.

At first glance, she was a very beautiful woman, not very old, but she seemed very shrewd, and she had a good figure-even the thick Griffin uniform couldn't stop her good figure.

Only her eyes are very cold, always stern, looking very serious and ruthless.

——It doesn't look like the kind of masculinity.

On the card on its chest is written her name: Heliantus.

Nieto was looking at her, and she was also looking at Nieto.

However, after looking at it for a while, Helian withdrew her gaze and said to Ivan, "After the war, your resignation request will be approved, and there is no need to pay liquidated damages."

Ivan smiled wryly and said, "Good news is good news, but I also want to live my life. I really don't want to take risks anymore."

"Mr. Kruger has made arrangements for this."

After speaking, Heliantus took out a black travel bag and put it on the table, then looked at Nieto.

Nieto understood Heliane's meaning: she stepped forward and unzipped the travel bag.

Inside are a pair of standard-issue pistols, several files, an ID card, and a Griffin uniform made from data in the database.

"Sign this contract, and you are Commander Griffin."

Nieto didn't sloppily read the contract hastily, and signed it after confirming that there were no pitfalls or problems.

Ivan, who watched the whole process, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, can I leave the battlefield now?"

Helian said, "You are in charge of instructing Commander Nieto."

"Huh? Guidance? I'm clearly planning to resign and you still plan to let me stay on the battlefield?"

"Yes." Helian nodded and said, "And you have to tell your tactical dolls the identity of the new commander: from now on, your dolls will also be under the management of Commander Nieto."

However, Ivan, who originally planned to retire from Buddhism, couldn't calm down when he heard this:

"This is face-to-face NTR! Not only do I have to tell her how to do it, I also have to watch her practice my tactical doll!?"

"I choose to redeem my T-Doll, and my T-Doll will always be mine!"

Ivan stared at Helian and said: "Miss Helian, I remember that the company has this rule? If the commander retires, he can choose to take the doll away!"

"There is indeed such a rule. But economically, you should not be able to do it."