Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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Sleep well, poor girl.

May you be free from all the troubles of the world...

......

The next day at dawn, Luo Fan opened his heavy eyes.

His sleep quality was much better than he thought; perhaps the same is true for dreamers.

Because Luo Fan could feel that the sensation of exhaling through his chest was very steady.

I moved back a little and saw the dreamer's little face.

The tear stains under my eyes haven't completely disappeared, and there's some redness and swelling around my nose.

I'm so sorry to have put you through this...

Luo Fan gently wiped the Dreamer's eyes with a touch of heartache.

After confirming that the dreamer was still sleeping soundly, Luo Fan secretly crawled out of the covers and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, Luo Fan took one last look at the Dreamer.

The faint light shining through the crack in the door fell on the dreamer's little face, creating a lighting effect like a close-up shot.

Particulate matter in the air, revealed in the light, appeared dreamlike and ethereal to the dreamer and to Lofan...

Luo Fan couldn't help but smile. Finally, he left the room and closed the door.

The first day of the two-day holiday has passed just like that. There's only one day left before we have to get back to our busy lives.

What can I do?

Luo Fan returned to his original apartment through the connecting hole created by the AK15 between the apartment units.

But the person sitting on the living room sofa was someone he had never expected.

"Pascal?"

Luo Fan was full of questions. When did she start getting up so early?

The other party seemed to notice the commotion nearby and turned to look.

Then, she gave a gentle smile and waved to herself.

The sun still hasn't risen, and even with the curtains on the French windows open, everything remains shrouded in a gray haze.

But Pascal sat on the sofa, greeting him gently...

This scene almost melted my heart...

Luo Fan stood there, staring blankly at the other person, not reacting at all.

Pascal's expression turned puzzled: "What's wrong? Still half asleep?"

Luo Fan then realized, "It might be a little..."

He then sat down next to Pascal.

Pascal clasped his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the peace.

Even after the "wedding," Lofan still seemed somewhat reserved in front of Pascal, his hands clasped together, looking slightly out of place.

Pascal, however, was more uninhibited. Seeing the man beside him looking somewhat reserved, he became even more arrogant than before.

She lowered one hand from behind her head, put it around the man's neck, and pulled him into her arms.

Caught off guard, Luo Fan was suddenly pulled into Pascal's arms.

Pascal laughed and said, "Hey, we're a legally married couple, is this how you behave?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, so uninhibited?"

Luo Fan had no time to struggle and was firmly held in his arms.

"A married couple should act like a married couple, you know?"

Pascal smiled and "played" with the man in his arms, his words conveying unspoken affection.

After a while, Pascal released the man from his arms.

"Alright, that's enough playing. You can do whatever you want from here on out?"

Luo Fan quickly got up and straightened his disheveled clothes.

What do you mean by "whatever you want"?

Luo Fan asked with a smile.

"What do you think?"

A dangerous omen.....

"...I think I'll leave."

Lofan looked at Pascal with disdain and stood up from the sofa.

"Tch, this is so boring..."

Seeing the other person's reaction, Pascal felt embarrassed and closed his eyes again in the same position.

And I think I heard the sound of a microwave oven?

Luo Fan followed the sound to the kitchen.

Inside the kitchen, two figures were huddled together, seemingly engaged in conversation...

That's SAT8 and the agent.

It was both unexpected and reasonable that these two could find common ground in conversation.

The difference is that one comes from Griffin and the other from Ironblood Manufacturing.

But what they have in common is that they are all chefs.

The two heard footsteps behind them and turned around.

"Good morning, Master."

The agent bowed slightly to Luo Fan.

SAT8, on the other hand, seemed very motivated and eager to share something.

"Commander, you're awake! I was exchanging cooking tips with my agent! There's still a pizza we made together in the oven!"

After hearing SAT8's words, Luo Fan looked at the agent.

The other party nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing with SAT8's statement.

Luo Fan seemed to have thought of something...

"So, Pascal getting up so early isn't because...?"

Luo Fan pointed at the cat-eared girl sprawled on the living room floor.

SAT8 glanced at the door and said, "Ah, yes, Miss Pascal is really looking forward to it, Commander. Would you like to try some later?"

"Then I'll look forward to it."

Luo Fan ruffled SAT8's big curly hair, and the other person lowered their head in response, which was very cute.

The agent looked at SAT8 with a hint of barely perceptible disdain in his eyes.

Although the other person's skills are indeed quite good, they will definitely improve if they have a proper exchange.

The other party was the first Griffin doll he had befriended. If he wanted to serve his master better in the future, he would probably have to get along well with the Griffin guys.

After pulling SAT8's head, Luo Fan left the kitchen.

I've never actually tried my hand at SAT8 preparation before, this is a rare opportunity...

Perhaps Pascal was the same.

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Around eight o'clock in the morning, the girls, as usual, came out of their rooms one after another and lined up to wash up in front of the bathroom.

The agents and SAT8s were responsible for bringing breakfast and pizza to the table.

The heat began to spread into the living room as the two moved.

"Oh! It's done!"

Pascal followed the aroma to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

"Miss Pascal, please don't be so casual..."

After washing up, M4 rubbed his eyes and went to Pascal's seat.

But Pascal just smiled, pulled out the chair next to him, and pressed the M4 into the seat.

"You need to learn to enjoy life too, M4. After all, things are so much easier now than before, what's wrong with relaxing a little?"

"After all, you did see your commander, didn't you?"

Pascal joked.

M4 ignored the other person, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Yeah, maybe it's good to relax a bit...

A few minutes later, the Dreamer also came out of the room.

Seemingly having not had time to groom himself, the dreamer's long hair hung down his back, making him look somewhat comical.

Seeing the Dreamer like this, Luo Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

But the agent frowned.

She certainly didn't want someone from Ironblood Manufacturing to lose face in front of Griffin's guys...

The dreamer was the last person to enter the bathroom to wash up, and when she entered...

"Master, excuse me for a moment."

The agent spoke to Luo Fan, who was already seated.

"Go."

Luo Fan answered without looking up; he couldn't wait to taste the agent's and SAT8's cooking.

After receiving permission, the agent left the table and headed towards the restroom.

After all, it's just washing up, so there's no need to close the door.

The door was only slightly ajar, and the agent went in without knocking.

In the bathroom, the dreamer is brushing her teeth, and at this moment, she is putting the toothbrush in her mouth.

After hearing the door open, she also saw what was behind her through the mirror.

The agent walked in.

The agent must have gotten up very early; it's impossible that he's only now coming to wash up.

Since that was the case, and she didn't know the agent's purpose in coming, she simply didn't bother to ask.

However, the agent simply closed the door after entering the restroom.

"dreamer."

"That's what the agent said."

The dreamer merely glanced back and ignored the other person.

"You are a member of Ironblood Works. You must maintain a good personal image in front of the Griffin people and not let them think that we are inferior to them."

The agent's words were sharp and unreserved.

"Ah......"

Dreamers scoffed at this.

The agent was certainly aware of the reasons behind this.

This is not the original world, and their original purpose has changed due to the change in environment. At this moment, the Dreamer no longer needs to be loyal to the mastermind. According to her personality, she will definitely do what she wants to do.

In a sense, Luo Fan was now her only real boss...