Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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"Holy crap, who is it...?"

Nieto, sitting on the ground, was shouting and cursing in an exaggerated manner, while Lovan stood still, motionless. Clearly, this Nieto was doing it on purpose, perhaps thinking that this kind of chance encounter was humorous.

Her most striking feature was her peacock green highlights, but her expression made it difficult to appreciate her appearance. However, this seemed insignificant to her as well. Upon noticing the man in front of her, she quickly stood up and took Luo Fan's hand.

"Oh? Isn't this the Commander? Hello, hello! I didn't know it was you. Please forgive me for not greeting you properly."

...Once I arrive, Nieto within the facility will definitely know everything, and it's impossible for you to just happen to run into me when you go out.

Thinking this, Luo Fan slowly asked, "Who are you?"

“Huh? Me?” She was surprised at first, then laughed again: “Hey, you’ve come to the right person. Who am I? Only I know. Eisen Messerschmidt, the head of the engineering department from the Cynthia facility, currently assisting Dr. Pascal in optimizing Adeline.”

...This guy's cloud map must be abnormal, but her job is the main purpose of Luo Fan's trip. He raised his eyebrows and stared at the woman in front of him, a look that gave her goosebumps.

"Oh, I know you're here to see Adeline. Come with me."

Thus, Messerschmitt led Lovan deep into the research institute, passing through the central activity area and the western archives. The journey was not short, which gives one an idea of ​​just how large the research institute was.

However, Messerschmidt's mouth didn't stop talking along the way...

"Commander, are you familiar with the nature of the work at the Cynthia facility?"

Luo Fan nodded slowly: "I know. It's a facility directly under Morido's command, responsible for all her projects, researching some content that's not suitable for public scrutiny."

Messerschmitt laughed again, "There's no need to put it so harshly. Although the nature of the work is indeed a bit... well, would you be interested in taking a tour for a while? Our current major project is progressing smoothly."

That's exactly what I was thinking. Luo Fan was indeed very interested in the details of their project, even though it sounded a bit heavy when he spoke to Morido on the phone last time.

“Okay, let’s talk about it later,” he looked up at the dormitory in front of him, “Let’s talk about it after I finish what I need to do.”

758 is almost insane

"She's right here. I'm sure you two still have a lot to talk about, so I won't disturb you any longer."

No matter how abnormal his thinking was, he still possessed the most basic ability to read people's expressions. After bringing Luo Fan to the scene, Messerschmitt wisely left.

Lofan didn't intend to pay any attention to this inexplicable engineering department head; Adeline was the key to today's trip.

He seemed to be thinking, standing in front of the door for a while before placing his thumb on the identification area. This was his privilege as the supreme leader, granting him complete access to all facilities, including the Nieto's dormitories. In other words, as long as Lovan wanted, the Nieto had absolutely no privacy.

However, he still showed them considerable respect, believing that Morido and Gray wouldn't do anything outrageous behind his back. And indeed, they didn't disappoint Lovan. But now, an exception has emerged...

Looking at the girl standing before him, Luo Fan felt a stirring inexplicable emotion.

Emerging from ruin and filth, with a detached gaze that transcends the mundane world, a long black and white dress adorned with exquisite patterns, resembling the works woven by the daughters of Themis in mythology during their leisure time, coupled with long black and white hair, this striking yet harmonious combination is astonishing. When creating works of art, one inevitably imbues certain images with meaning, which inevitably prompts deep reflection: what exactly did this young woman experience, what stories remain unknown to him?

Luo Fan had an intense desire to know, which was reflected in his dilated pupils and his legs that kept trying to move forward.

Adeline seemed to have known he would come; she stood in the center of the dormitory, her right hand still glistening with a few drops of liquid...

Luo Fan seemed to have anticipated what it was, but did not reveal it. However, this was enough to make him stunned. He seemed to have underestimated certain facts and underestimated the overwhelming affection contained in the girl's heart.

"commander......"

Adeline broke the silence first, the liquid in her hand slowly dripping as time passed, each drop striking Luo Fan's heart like a drumbeat.

"Long time no see..."

She slowly stepped forward and closed the door behind Luo Fan, her malicious gaze towards the door seeming to be to avoid some unpleasant stares.

Only when it seemed that no one could notice this small, four-meter-square space did she feel relieved and stop in front of Luo Fan.

The height difference was obvious to the naked eye, and Kolov felt that she was the one being looked down upon. The pain honed her strength and made her eyes even more terrifying.

But don't forget, we're both demons who crawled out of that hell...

"Do you remember exactly how much time has passed since we were betrayed until today?"

"47 days."

From the time she lay low after being betrayed, to the unfolding of a series of subsequent actions, more than a month and a half had passed. During that time, Luo Fan had not seen her once again until now, when he was finally able to see this completely transformed young woman.

Just how much of a complete transformation is this? Let her explain...

"47 days is not just a transformation from weakness to strength, but also proof that I have transformed from an ordinary Nirvana into someone who can truly stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

As she said this, she raised her right hand and presented the liquid to Luo Fan's nose. Luo Fan subconsciously sniffed it, and sure enough, it confirmed his guess.

Although he had spent a long time with the girls, they were, after all, tactical dolls and did not possess a truly complete xx module. However, his experience of having sex with Yingque made him all too familiar with this smell.

"I could have met you much earlier, but to please you, I had Miss Pascal do another thorough makeover of me..."

Following her words, Adeline lifted her skirt, slowly raising the beautiful dress to an extremely dangerous height. Lovan had never paid close attention to her body before, but now, upon closer inspection, he couldn't help but feel his blood boil. Art should not be viewed through the lens of lust, but this action and indifferent expression were truly irresistible. Could it be that Nietzsche and others all possess such alluring yet dangerous potential?

She lifted her skirt, revealing glimpses of her skin, and only then did a hint of pleasure appear on her face, which had been kept lowered.

The warmth and liquid still left traces on the girl's body, as if she had deliberately left them for the man in front of her to discover.

Luo Fan, naturally captivated, couldn't tear her gaze away, as if seduced by a demon. Look at that smile; she'd won...

“Look at my body, Commander. This was prepared for you. Every inch of Adeline’s skin, every part, including the module that precisely responds to human sexual activity, was also prepared for you. Although it is not as good as human reproductive function, it is enough... I believe that one day, Sister Morido will provide us with a more complete body…”

She suddenly reached out and embraced Luo Fan, her eyes filled with an unstoppable fervor. Luo Fan realized that she was Adeline, but she was no longer just Adeline. She had become insane, love and desire filling her mind. She was a ferocious beast as terrifying as a dreamer!

The long separation brought the joy of reunion, and this joy transformed into desire, causing Luo Fan to no longer conceal his longing.

"It means..."

He already knew the girl's feelings, but he still asked her a probing question.

"It means you are free to use this body now; everything I have is prepared for you..."

The two embraced tightly, their passion more frenzied than loving. Her actions were completely at odds with her desires. Adeline possessed the qualities shared by the Nieto: an almost insane loyalty and love.

"Before our sweet revenge begins, let us vent our anger, my commander. Before my body is stained with blood and wounds, let her be the first to stain it..."

From this day forward, neither Sister Moriarty nor Sister Grey can stop me; Adeline will truly be yours...

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Unlike the antagonism he felt with Morido, the two were now truly entwined, until in this underground place, they forgot the concept of time. Luo Fan also sensed that she was pleasing herself; she had a completely new interpretation of madness...

When Luo Fan returned to the surface, it was already dark. He couldn't imagine how long they had been running wild underground.

But Luo Fan was already satisfied. He had seen the person he had so desperately wanted to see, and he had been told the whole plan. All that was left was for their sweet revenge to officially begin...

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760 Memories of Resistance

Luo Fan still remembered her; the woman who rarely appeared but often accompanied Rosalia. Her overall style of dress was quite retro, giving her the air of a medieval scholar engaged in research. However, unlike those rigid bookworms, she gave others the impression of being polite and approachable in her interactions with others.

But after learning about her identity and purpose, Luo Fan found it difficult to feel any goodwill towards her...

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been in a good mood lately, or perhaps he had grown disgusted with those seemingly refined people, as if they all approached him with some ulterior motive. Being adept at navigating deceit and manipulation was not something to be proud of, at least Luo Fan had grown tired of it.

That's why he wanted to build his own system...

"Why are you here, Rosalia?"

"Of course, it would be better to have someone I know nearby," Luo Fan asked.

Aether nodded slightly and looked at Lofan: "She has been busy lately, so she asked me to help you with the next diagnosis and treatment. You can rest assured that your wife, Miss Yingque, is now able to walk normally after my treatment. I believe you are already aware of this."

"..."

As she said, indeed, the way she looked when she visited her in the early stages of her hospitalization was enough to prove her current good health, but this was originally Mrs. Grey's job, and unexpectedly it was her who did it...

Moreover, it seems that I really can't find a better candidate to solve these problems?

Alright then...

"how should I do?"

"You just need to take off your shirt and lie quietly on the bed."

......

Lofan noticed Aither almost imperceptibly, as if she were licking her lips. He remembered Rosalia saying that she was a very "gluttonous" person. In what way would this be reflected?

After removing the top, all that remained was a thin shirt. Luo Fan quickly took it off, revealing his taut muscles and some unhealed scars. No wonder some of them were addicted to it; it was as if archaeologists had an extreme fondness for unearthed artifacts. Antiques with scars were precisely proof of their value.

Aither could hardly look away from her; her "biological nature" was stirring. This did not stem from the simple and pure sexual desire of a living being, but rather from the intense hunger of a glutton for its own kind, born from the reverse Kabbalah factor.

If we use a food chain as an analogy, then the two of them should be predator and prey, but Aether still suppressed the palpitations, slowly shook her head, and placed her hand on Lofan's abdomen.

"Next, close your eyes, take a deep breath, stay calm, dizziness is normal..."

Luo Fan obediently did as instructed, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately felt an unusual heaviness...!

Damn it, what's going on? Why can't I open my eyes?

Not only that, but he couldn't even move his limbs freely. This feeling was somewhat similar to sleep paralysis; he was fully conscious but completely unable to move. He could only feel a wet, sticky sensation touching his abdomen, which gradually spread. His biological instincts told him to feel nauseous, but...

For some inexplicable reason, I've started to slowly adapt...

"You may see some familiar scenes next, which may make you feel disgusted, but don't subconsciously resist them. This may be good for your mental health."

In a daze, he seemed to hear Aether's whispers, but Lovan only felt his consciousness growing increasingly blurred, his hearing deteriorating to the point where he could no longer perceive his surroundings, until...

Complete coma...

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......

"It's rare to see Mr. Luo lying in front of us so unguarded."

The entire ward darkened the moment Luo Fan closed his eyes, and the door seemed to be sealed shut by some unknown substance, leaving not even a crack through which light could pass.

As the ground filled with black substance gradually emerged, several figures appeared. They were Nekitia, Shina, and other members of the orchestra whom Lofan knew. Although they were not as large as a full symphony orchestra, they were still able to perform a simple ensemble.

Despite her blindness, Nekitia realized something: "Glutton, it seems things are going well, aren't they?"

“Yes, Mr. Luo has fallen into a deep sleep,” Aether nodded slowly while manipulating the little ones to begin seeping into Luo Fan’s body. “It’s time for you to show your value. Weave him a beautiful dream and let him know what he is doing.”

"Of course, the Alicia Orchestra has been waiting for you."

After a brief handover, Nekitia stood aside and waved her baton lightly. The orchestra members then began to play according to her instructions. Due to limited space and time, they could only play a simple ensemble piece, consisting of violin, double bass, piano, and oboe.

Of course, no one outside the family could hear this extraordinary performance.

This is a bizarre dream, exclusively dedicated to Luo Fan...

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......

It seemed as if he saw thousands of eyes, countless greedy, disgusting lips and tongues. The creation produced by those human organs mixed together in such a chaotic way was so repulsive that Lofan strongly wanted to get rid of it.

Where am I? What kind of chaotic space am I in? And how did I get here?

The sense of chaos and exhaustion never dissipated from my body, as if countless invisible hands were tearing at me, the force not great but difficult to resist.

Even those past memories were flooded into his fragile mind. These memories were not long ago, but whenever Luo Fan recalled them now, he would feel pain and subconsciously resist them.

This is not to say that the memory was painful; on the contrary, it was completely different from now. This extreme contrast was unacceptable to Luo Fan. He should have been living such a perfect life from the very beginning...!

War, seclusion, confession, sacrifice, betrayal, deceit, annihilation, rebirth, questioning

These are the key words summarizing this memory, and also Luo Fan's inherent impression of his life in this new world.

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"Hehe! Luo Fan!"

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"Luo Fan, wake up! This is not a place to sleep!"

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"Hey! A snake's coming!"

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"...!"

"Uh-huh!"

Luo Fan sprang to his feet. He instinctively checked his body, but there were no snakes around, and it certainly wasn't a place to sleep.


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