The Empire of Reimia (3)

One letter was missing to become a Lyde, oh well.

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- I wouldn't let her do that! - Latro assured passionately. - I'd rather leave myself. If I had to choose, it's better if you become an engineer. You have all the qualities for it.
He smiled sadly.
- You're a genius, I only have a sharp mind. If we had stricter morals, they wouldn't even let me into the club. I couldn't even set up an amplifier, haha. How pathetic.

— Oh, come on, genius, — Lyde blushed a little, which was somewhat ironic, since in a situation where his intelligence was being belittled, he would most likely respond in the opposite way, — but in general, there's nothing wrong with translation. At least not for me, and I wouldn't have any reason to stay in this class if I translated you.

- Yes, sir, - Bert replied to the first sentence. - The environment is good, I didn't notice anything suspicious. There were no problems with the lieutenant, and everything seems to be fine with the rations.

— Good. But if any problems arise or you notice anything suspicious, report it immediately. You're dismissed.
As Bertrand moved away from the military police representatives, an unfamiliar man approached him. Judging by his uniform, he was a second lieutenant from the same corps as him.
— So, soldier, what the hell were they doing to you?

-To the events? Well, um, I don't know if you can be prepared for something you haven't encountered before. But I think you're right, it's going to be hot.

— It will get hot even faster than you can think. — Nanako deftly took off her upper clothes, exposing her torso, and then approached Moriner, pushed him against the wall of the room they were in, leaned him against it so he couldn't run away, and put her knee between his legs. — If we're lucky, no one will see, but if not... that's even better. — Finishing the last sentence, she ran her tongue along his cheek and licked his eye.