Christian's Chronicles (Complete) - Chapter 15 (End)

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In the fourth quarter

, while the Federation forces gained the upper hand in the mobile warfare, they held no advantage in the fleet-to-fleet artillery battles, and were even slightly at a disadvantage, thanks to the firepower support of Fort Abao.

Hitting a warship is effective from anywhere.

However, this was different with Fort Abao. Although the fortress was a large target and easy to hit, hitting the solid rock walls was completely useless. Hitting the relatively small gun emplacements and missile launchers on top was effective, but these targets were too small to be easily hit.

At this point, the Federation forces, with the fleets of Vice Admirals Beda and Stewart as the core, broke through the gap in the Dorothy and advanced towards the center of the fortress under the protection of GM and Iron Ball.

If the Federation forces could simply get Lisna and Mirei, piloting GMs, along with Marines and special forces like Wild Wolf and Inger, to land on the fortress surface and destroy the artillery and missile positions, they would win.

A decisive battle, inevitable, was now unavoidable.

Tilly was holding off a GM pilot with impressive skill, while Finney pounced on his rear, ready to unleash a hail of bullets. But

another GM, which had been waiting nearby, fired a shot at her Great Demon.

"Ahhh…" Finney's Great Demon was wounded.

The one who struck was Mirei, and Lisna was the bait.

Finnie swiftly dodged, narrowly avoiding the oncoming beams. Due to the damage, the engine lacked power, and fire broke out in parts of the machine.

Millet wouldn't allow his prey to escape, pursuing relentlessly like a tiger unleashed.

Seeing his sister wounded, Tilly couldn't ignore it. His machine spun, flowing like water, and fired from his side at Millet's GM, a hail of bullets raining down.

Millet raised his shield to deflect the bullets while simultaneously retaliating with a barrage of beams, his machine retreating.

Tilly's frenzied advance was halted, dodging the oncoming hail of beams. Millet's shots were accurate and deadly, making avoidance difficult.

Conversely, Tilly, being pursued from behind, had a slower relative speed between the bullets and Mirei's GM, allowing him to easily dodge. Moreover, the GM possessed a shield, while the Dom didn't.

Mirei calmly dealt with Tilly. Meanwhile, Lisna changed her target, attacking the damaged Finnie.

Amidst the barrage of beams, Finnie struggled to dodge, her movements unsteady, on the verge of being hit.

At the last second, Christian broke free from his attackers and launched a surprise attack on Lisna's GM from behind, punching her GM away.

"Ahhh..." Lisna's GM flew erratically to the side.

Christian asked over the radio, "Are you injured? How badly damaged? If you can still fly, return to the mothership."

Fini, having barely managed to extinguish the fire inside the cabin with a fire extinguisher, replied, "My arms and legs are immobile, the engine output is down by half, and the flames inside the aircraft haven't completely died down. But we should be able to get back."

If there were no enemy attacks on the way back, it certainly wouldn't be a problem. However, sending such a damaged Dom alone would surely make it easy prey for the Federation forces to attack.

Christian now had complete control over his New Human abilities, and he clearly sensed Lisna inside the Gim, which was why he had held back and hadn't used his lightsaber as a finishing move. Inside the other GM, the paint scheme clearly identified it as Mirei.

"Damn fate, it's playing a cruel joke on us."

The situation didn't allow Christian to continue complaining. Once Lisna regained control of her machine, she immediately returned to attack. She didn't know Christian was inside the Great Demon. While her leniency towards the enemy was strange, she had no intention of letting up.

"Fine, stay hidden over there. Don't let the other Federation forces take you down."

"Aaaaah…" Christian roared angrily in the cockpit. Although he had locked onto Lisna's GM, he couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.

Lisna fired four or five shots at Christian, but he nimbly dodged them all.

Lisna wondered why her opponent wasn't firing back.

"Have you run out of bullets?"

At that moment, Christian closed in. Lisna sheathed her light gun, drew her light saber, and raised her shield for close combat.

Christian, with his new type abilities, combined with his superior skill and experience, could have easily defeated Lisna.

However, he didn't want to harm her; he only wanted to sever Jim's hands, preventing her from using weapons and forcing her to retreat to the mothership.

The problem was that Lisna was fighting desperately, refusing to retreat an inch. She raised her shield to protect most of Jim's body, and counterattacked from behind with her light saber. Christian, however, mostly dodged, and his hard-won attacks were hampered by his own self-imposed limitations.

Although Mireille had the upper hand against Tilly, he couldn't defeat her quickly enough. Seeing Lisna in danger, he rushed to her aid.

A light gun attacked Christian from behind.

Sensing the killing intent from behind, Christian's demonic aura instantly dodged and circled behind Lisna's Jim, continuing his attack and preventing Mireille from attacking himself because of his ally.

Lisna said, "Mire, the enemy's out of bullets. Let's create distance and finish him off together."

Lisna retreated but sheathed her light sword and switched to her light gun.

Mireille was now free to attack Christian, but against Christian's agile movements, even he struggled to hit him.

Moreover, her opponent, whom she thought was out of bullets, suddenly drew his gun and fired back, calculating the lead time perfectly, each shot aimed in the direction she was dodging. If it weren't for her experience, she would have been killed long ago.

Lisna pointed the radio at the Self-Defense Forces' channel and said, "Is that you, Christian?"

She couldn't think of any other reason for her opponent's repeated leniency except Christian.

Christian didn't answer; even if Lisna had no intention of fighting him, it was useless. Mirei showed no intention of stopping.

And Tilly, whom he had shaken off, was chasing after Lisna. With numerous mobile combatants from both sides surrounding the four, there was no time to stop.

Especially Finnie, who was surrounded by three GMs. Although their skills weren't great, her machine was slowed down after being hit, and she was fighting three against one. It was really unsettling.

The four mobile suits were engaged in a crisscrossing battle, constantly changing positions and weapons. This prevented other mobile suits nearby from intervening to avoid accidentally injuring their comrades.

From Lisna's words, Mireille guessed that the highly skilled pilot was Christian.

Of the four, he and Christian were the strongest, while Lisna and the other one were only one level below.

Then an idea struck him. "Lisina, you deal with Christian. He's stronger than you, but he won't hurt you. I'll take care of that grunt. I'll come back to help you after I'm done." "

You think I'll lose to you just because I'm a little weaker?" Still furious for his sister's sake, Tilly drew his sword to fight.

Christian, of course, wouldn't allow Mireille to kill Tilly and gave chase. Christian was confident he could dodge Lisina's attacks, but if Lisina used herself as a human shield, he didn't know how to break through without hurting her.

Lisna cried out, "You two, stop!"

Lisna fired her lightsaber wildly into space, venting her anger. Was this the result of her pursuit of revenge? The man she loved and her respected superior were hacking at each other on the battlefield.

Because Lisna didn't stop him, Mirei was now surrounded and at a disadvantage. She had a chance to kill him then.

But Finney was also in dire straits. Although she destroyed another GM, her machine was hit again, and the air inside was leaking and catching fire, a critical situation.

Tilly abandoned his opponent and rushed to rescue his sister.

Christian and Mirei clashed lightsabers at close range; the Great Demon and the GM clashed, swords flashing, a single misstep could mean instant death.

Milley, a veteran who had survived countless battles, quickly realized he was slightly outmatched by Christian. Although Jim had an extra shield, his opponent always managed to anticipate his moves and counter Jim's light sword techniques.

Christian finally found an opening and slashed off Jim's shield-wielding arm from the side.

"Both of you, stop!" Just as Christian was about to finish off Milley with one more strike, Liss, wielding Jim, forced her way in, forcing Christian to abandon his attack.

Mire angrily retorted, "Damn it! I don't need your help at all. This is a battlefield, and the enemy is ahead. We'll win as long as we capture Abao. Even if I die here, you have to keep fighting until we reach the Self-Defense Forces' homeland. Remember at the beginning of the war, I escaped from a colony filled with poison gas. Didn't you also lose all your loved ones because of the Self-Defense Forces?"

Mire shoved Lisna's Jim aside and slashed at Christian with his sword.

The light blade severed the Great Demon's legs, but at the last moment, Christian also threw a light blade from the Great Demon's hand.

This strike hit Mire's Jim accurately.

"Aaaaaah!"

Seeing Mire's Jim hit, Lisna, knowing that Christian was inside the Great Demon, still raised her light gun and sprayed bullets at him.

Christian dodged the light guns and gradually retreated.

Lisna anxiously asked, "Mire, are you injured?"

Mire, his face covered in sweat and in pain, replied, "The fusion reactor is damaged, and my left foot is burned. But I won't die. Let's return to the mothership."

Although heartbroken that Lisna had attacked him, Christian thought to himself that this was for the best; no one would die.

At this time, Tilly had already forced back Jim, who was besieging his sister, but Finney's Great Demon was also at its limit.

Since the bullets and light sword energy were running low, Tilly took the light sword and machine gun that Finney's Great Demon was equipped with and had his sister transfer to his cockpit.

Finney's Dome exploded half a minute after being abandoned; had she been a fraction slower, she would have been killed.

Tilly helped Christian's damaged mech away from the battlefield, while Lisna helped Milley.

"Christian, it's a pity I can't fight you anymore," Milley suddenly shouted into the communication channel just before they lost all communication, then his GM pushed Lisna's GM away.

Three seconds later, due to the nuclear fusion reactor reaching critical operation and his injured leg preventing him from abandoning his mech,

the Federation's Crash King Milley died in the explosion caused by his damaged mech.

Christian could feel Lisna's tragic cries and her painful self-blame.

The Federation forces did not stop their advance despite numerous sacrifices. After suffering heavy casualties, and with the assistance of the legendary pilot Amuro Ray, the first GMs landed on the surface of Abao.

"Success!" Thunderous applause erupted on Stewart's flagship as everyone cheered for their allies' successful landing. However, their joy was short-lived; shortly afterward, their side was hit by a missile. On

the other attacking front, Vice Admiral Beda's flagship had also been hit and was attempting to make an emergency landing on Abao.

On the USS Babenhausen, Captain Kirsten Kap watched as his ships sank one by one, and the enemy landed, casting a shadow over his hopes for victory.

As the supply ship, carrying Marines and escorted by a large force, approached, he could only intensify his anti-aircraft fire. The main guns had been hit in the previous artillery battle and were no longer operational.

Meanwhile, Christian, Tilly, and Finney, piloting the Great Demon, finally returned to their mothership after being pursued by the Federation's GM squadron.

This was the main direction of the Federation's attack; several large sections of the escort force's defenses had been breached, and the few remaining ships and mobile fighters were still putting up a fierce resistance. However, they could still rely on the fortress's artillery and missile support for now.

Christian said, "Captain, I need to land for repairs. Please have Miss Yoko prepare for me."

Kirsten Karp shook his head and said, "No! Watch out for the Federation fleet behind you. If you land now, you'll likely perish along with the ship before repairs are even finished. Land inside the fortress! This ship will hold this line to the last moment."

Christian understood the situation immediately. Kirsten Karp was futile; his attempt to stop the enemy was futile and certain death. But Miss Yoko was still inside the ship, and he couldn't abandon her.

Christian took a deep breath and said, "Although the Great Demon has lost its legs, it can still fight. Let me protect the Babenhausen."

He thought of his parents back home and his family members who had already sacrificed their comrades. Christian muttered dejectedly to himself, "Jacobson, Hans, Captain Schneider, and DeMartina, it seems the time for me to reunite with you has come."

"Tillie and Finney, you two can't die here. If you can't hold on, escape. I'm leaving Alim on Earth in your care. I'm sorry I can't go back to see her."

"Squadron Leader!"

Five seconds later, led by the USS Babenhausen, four escort ships and twenty mobile fighters confronted the Federation escort force. The numerical difference was four or five times.

The commander of the Federation mobile fighter group was Lieutenant Inger, and the supply ship carried the infamous Wild Wolves special forces.

Inger piloted a superb sniper GM II, forming a squadron with two wingmen. Behind them was a large force of over a hundred mobile combatants.

The sniper GM II's beam rifle had a longer range, greater destructive power, and higher accuracy than the regular GM's, and combined with her new type abilities, they had been virtually unbeatable in the battle so far.

Locking onto the Zaku of the Self-Defense Forces, she launched a ruthless attack, destroying two in quick succession. Her

third target was Christian's damaged Dom. However, the moment she pulled the trigger, Christian had already moved from his original position.

Inger missed three shots in quick succession.

"So the Self-Defense Forces have experts like this too? We haven't encountered many today."

Inger ordered his men, "Kill them all! Clear away the scum blocking our way and open the landing path!"

Nearly a hundred GMs opened fire simultaneously, a true hail of bullets, or rather, a waterfall of beams. In comparison, the Self-Defense Forces' counterattack seemed so weak and powerless.

Christian was like a swimmer struggling in a rapid current, dodging and firing back at the same time. In this blind barrage of bullets, he lost contact with Tilly and Finney.

Inger ignored Christian as if he were a rock in the road, leading his mobile combat unit to directly attack the warship.

In an instant, the Babenhausen was surrounded.

Kirsten Karp shouted, "Open fire on all anti-aircraft guns! Order the engine room to move the warships to the fortress surface and use the surface anti-aircraft guns to form a crossfire!"

The fire web formed a deadly spiderweb in space; any GM that came into contact with it, even if it didn't explode, was severely damaged. For a time, the Federation's attack was suppressed.

But there were exceptions. Inger's movements were as elusive as a ghost; she moved freely through the gaps in the fire web. She fired a shot at the bridge of the Babenhausen.

An explosion occurred on the bridge, and the fire spread rapidly. The debris from the explosion caused multiple deaths and injuries.

Shrapnel, wreckage, human remains, and spherical blood floated everywhere.

"Please, get this ship to make an emergency landing on the fortress surface as soon as possible," Kirsten Karp said.

Yoko, who was busy in the engine room, replied, "I'll do my best."

With the bridge hit, the ship lost its detection and control capabilities, and the accuracy of the anti-aircraft fire plummeted. The Federation's GMs swarmed forward like ants hunting insects.

Christian couldn't let them go unchecked. While dodging the GMs pursuing from behind, he caught up from behind and launched a surprise attack.

The Dom's machine guns sprayed continuously, penetrating the defenseless weak point in the back, destroying three GMs in one fell swoop.

Facing Christian, who was like a tiger among sheep, Inger, piloting his GM II sniper rifle, stepped forward to fight. ********************************************************************** Completed 2006/1/10 Proofread 2006/1/11

Section 5 Two scorching light blades collided in space, exploding with intense sparks.

"I won't let you sink the Babenhausen!"

Christian declared fiercely, his light blade pressing forward relentlessly. Inger was thrown into disarray, his shield nearly shattered.

If he continued to be attacked, even his shield would break. Inger fired the 20mm Gatling gun from the top of his GM II sniper rifle at Christian's GM II.

Although the bullet's blast radius was small, it was still enough to cause some damage.

Under this barrage of bullets, Christian was forced to abandon his relentless offensive and temporarily retreat.

"This universe is so small! I never thought we'd have another chance to clash," Christian thought, sensing Inger's thoughts. "

Then let's continue this indecisive battle in Odessa!" Christian replied, firing his gun.

While Inger was entangled with Christian, the other GMs naturally didn't cease their attack. The Barbenhausen was caught in a web of Federation fire, sustaining multiple hits and damage.

The bridge was hit a second time, creating a breach that even the emergency repair system couldn't close.

Captain Kirsten Kap's upper section was completely blown off, while the lower section was sucked into the vacuum of space. A few lucky survivors abandoned the bridge, sealed off the compartments, and escaped to safety.

Even Yoko's engine room wasn't spared; a hole was blown in it. Thick smoke from fires elsewhere was also pouring in.

"We have no choice but to abandon ship," the maintenance crew cried out in panic.

Yoko, as the commander, couldn't afford to panic like them. She sternly reprimanded, "As long as the captain hasn't ordered the ship abandoned, we must hold our posts to the very end. Remember, propulsion is the lifeblood of a ship."

However, Yoko was unaware of the captain's death, and due to the chaos and fire on board, no one could take command.

While working, Yoko resolved to persevere.

Meanwhile, Christian, undeterred by the disparity in combat strength, continued his relentless challenge to Inger.

The war was also a contest of technology; while the Self-Defense Forces had developed mobile suits ahead of the Federation, the Federation hadn't been idle either. Their research focuses differed. The Federation's leading technology in self-defense lay in the miniaturization and diversification of light-speed weapons. Their products were the light guns and light sabers wielded by the sniper GM II.

As for the light saber used by the Doom, it wasn't a true beam saber, but rather a modified and extended version of the electrothermal axe—strictly speaking, it should be called an electrothermal sword. Like the electrothermal axe, the electrothermal sword had a short lifespan and needed to be replaced after each battle. However, Christian had been fighting continuously for two hours today, his electrothermal sword having cut down countless GMs, Iron Balls, and shields, far exceeding normal usage and nearing its limit, almost melting away.

While the Self-Defense Forces lagged behind the Federation, they had also developed their own light guns and light sabers. However, the equipment is only limited to the latest model of the Warrior, and widespread deployment is still a long way off.

There's always a limit to fighting with inferior weapons. And right now, Inger is Christian's limit.

Since both are new-type humans, their heightened senses allow them to detect each other's killing intent and anticipate attacks. Now that everyone's abilities are equal, the deciding factor is skill, experience, machine, and weaponry.

Inger's skills and experience are rapidly improving, though not quite on par with Christian's, only slightly inferior. However, she has a significant advantage in machine and weaponry.

Two mobile suits clashed repeatedly in space. Christian's movements were elusive and unpredictable, his marksmanship leaving the newcomers speechless.

Simultaneously, Inge countered with her own unpredictable and varied piloting techniques. Her mobile suit possessed a sniper-specific aiming system, making her even more accurate than Christian.

Amidst the crisscrossing beams of mega-particles and live ammunition, both struck each other simultaneously.

Christian's bullets hit the shield, failing to harm his opponent. Facing Inge's beams, he could only use the Dom's other arm as a shield.

In the vacuum of space, the explosion was inaudible. The Dom's arm shattered, light engulfing all fluorescent screens, the mobile suit vibrating violently, and the fire alarm blaring.

Inger relentlessly pursued, switching from gunfight to close-quarters combat.

When their blades clashed, the Great Demon's ultimate light blade was already half-melted.

"I won't let you get through here." Christian couldn't afford to lose here; his country, his parents, and Yoko were behind him.

But determination alone wasn't enough; the badly damaged Great Demon was already exhausted just maintaining his balance.

One strike followed by another; the sniper-type Jim II's light blade once again aimed at the Great Demon's waist.

The light blade sliced through the cockpit, the Great Demon's upper body, containing the engine, flying upwards, while only the remaining half of his torso flew downwards.

"Aaaaah!" Christian screamed in regret; he was still sitting in the cockpit, not yet dead.

In that split second, he coordinated with Inger's light blade to subtly adjust the Great Demon's movements, ensuring it wouldn't explode instantly. The

remnant portion containing Christian, neither burning nor containing ammunition, was simply a block of metal and naturally wouldn't explode. As for the Great Demon itself, containing the engine, it detonated into cosmic dust a few seconds later.

Christian retrieved his personal survival rocket from the cockpit, fastened the harness, and flew towards Abao.

Inge didn't attack him again. Compared to the eighteen-meter-tall mech, a human body less than two meters tall was far too small and difficult to hit. Besides, she wasn't a wolf, not the kind of beast that took pleasure in killing defenseless people.

"If we were both piloting the same mech, I wouldn't have been able to win unscathed today; we might have both perished!" Inge said with a sigh.

Next, she released a signal flare, ordering her subordinates to land directly on the surface of the fortress.

In fact, by this time, all the Self-Defense Force mechs in the vicinity had already been shot down. Thanks to Yoko's efforts, the Babenhausen crashed onto the surface of the fortress, surrounded by flames, and was practically sunk. Other ships, however, were not as fortunate as the Babenhausen, falling victim to the Federation forces.

Escorted by Inger, supply ships carrying thousands of Marines landed on the fortress's surface, and the Federation forces, led by Wild Wolf, stormed into the fortress. Meanwhile, the GM squadron began destroying the various gun emplacements and missile platforms.

Given Wild Wolf's current status, he didn't actually need to lead the charge, but he enjoyed the feeling of actively killing on the battlefield, and only in this way could he immediately capture female soldiers who suited his taste.

After blasting open the gates, he threw two grenades into the passage. A burst of explosive flames erupted from the blast. The battle between mobile fighters inside and outside the fortress, along with primal hand-to-hand combat, began simultaneously.

Wild Wolves led their troops into the passageways, immediately dodging and firing upon encountering the enemy. Unlike places with gravity, in zero gravity, it was impossible to crouch or lie down for cover. The only options were to use the walls and ceilings for cover and to strike first.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang." The sound of automatic rifles echoed incessantly through the passageways, and blood beads continuously seeped from the bodies of fallen soldiers, floating in mid-air.

In every passageway and room of the fortress, a bloodbath ensued.

Yoko and the other survivors who escaped from the incinerated Barbenhausen, along with Christian who later landed on the fortress's surface, were all conscripted by the fortress garrison and given automatic rifles and grenades to take on defensive duties.

Yoko and the others piled up and secured miscellaneous items in a large hall, using it as a defensive stronghold.

The major in command shouted, "We have a missile factory behind us. If the Federal forces bomb that place, the consequences will be unimaginable. So we must hold this position to the death, not retreating an inch!"

Yoko didn't want to complain, but she and her men, apart from a few days of self-defense training, had never touched a gun again, let alone fired at real people.

Soon, gunfire grew closer, and a group of terrified, wounded soldiers retreated into the hall.

Then the first Federal soldier stormed in.

Before any orders were given, everyone opened fire simultaneously. The Federal soldiers were riddled with bullets, dying instantly, their bodies drifting to the side.

Next, the two sides threw grenades at each other; in zero gravity, grenades could fly as far as they wanted. The Federal soldiers' skill was clearly superior to the Imperial Guards.

Explosions occurred one after another near Yoko, but fortunately, the hastily constructed bunkers shielded her from most of the debris.

The Federal Army then switched to throwing smoke grenades, and for a moment, white smoke filled the air, obscuring all visibility, but the Self-Defense Forces continued firing at the only entrance.

"Boom!"

A larger explosion occurred, creating a large hole in the ceiling. The Federal Army bypassed the main force and forced their way in through the hole.

In an instant, the two sides were close enough to engage in hand-to-hand combat, with soldiers fixing bayonets or switching to pistols and daggers.

A muscular Federal officer, whose imposing physique couldn't be concealed even by his spacesuit, appeared beside Yoko. He held a pistol in one hand and a machete used for clearing paths in the jungle in the other. With

a single, clean stroke, he sliced a Self-Defense Force soldier in two.

Intestines and blood scattered before Yoko's eyes.

"Aaaaah!" Yoko screamed in terror, her face pale, frantically striking the enemy with the butt of her rifle.

This enemy was Wild Wolf; faced with this lowly attack, he parried the butt of his rifle with his knife and then struck Yoko's head with the butt of his pistol.

In that split second, a force pulled her backward.

When she turned around, she was almost moved to tears. Christian, rifle slung over his shoulder and pistol in hand, had appeared just in time to save her.

"It's you!" Upon seeing the person who had blinded him, Wild Wolf grinned like a hunter eyeing its prey.

Christian recognized Ing, but he didn't recognize him. No matter what, the only option against the enemy was to fight. Christian didn't hesitate and fired two shots.

"Bang! Bang!"

But Wolf dodged to the side first.

In the hall, at least a hundred soldiers from both sides were hacking and slashing at each other; the scene was extremely chaotic, making it impossible to focus on attacking a single enemy.

After his first attack failed, Christian dragged Yoko through the chaos.

"Don't even think about escaping, kid!"

Wolf roared, hacking down several people with his knife and killing those further away with a single shot, relentlessly pursuing them.

Christian and Yoko, embracing each other, fled into the missile factory, only to find it crowded with wounded soldiers.

Both felt as if they had narrowly escaped death, and cherished this opportunity to reunite all the more. However, their good fortune was short-lived. In the end, the Federal Army, with its superior numbers and technology, captured the hall and prepared to further seize the factory. The

factory contained numerous flammable materials that could not be evacuated in a short time, so for either side, engaging in a gunfight there would be tantamount to suicide.

Therefore, the two armies were forced to continue fighting using hand-to-hand combat.

The Self-Defense Forces were far inferior in quality to the Federal Army. One side consisted of a dedicated marine force, while the other was a hastily assembled unit of civilian personnel, maintenance workers, drivers, and guards.

In a firefight, their combat effectiveness was relatively even, but in a knife fight, the situation was one-sided. However, the Self-Defense Forces could not abandon this important stronghold and had to continuously draw reinforcements from other parts of the fortress.

This bloody, primitive form of combat perfectly suited the wolf's nature; burning with vengeful rage, he wielded his knife, hacking and slashing indiscriminately, killing or wounding those struck. He searched the battlefield for Christian's figure.

And finally, he found him.

Christian and Yoko both armed themselves with bayoneted rifles, hiding in a corner, Christian in front and Yoko providing support from the rear. This savage fighting style was neither familiar nor familiar to them, and they found it repulsive.

"Kid, do you recognize me? Because of your delay, I lost an eye. I'm a reasonable man, and you're no exception. I won't kill you, I'll just gouge out your eyes and make you blind for life. That will definitely cause you more pain than killing you."

Wild Wolf laughed loudly, his knife stained with blood and bits of human flesh.

"I don't recognize you! On the battlefield, it's either you kill me or I kill you. If you want revenge, come at me."

Finding Christian's complete lack of fear uninteresting, the wolf changed the subject, saying, "During the battle in Odessa, I captured a seventeen-year-old pregnant woman. I first made her abort; her belly was eight months big! Luckily, she didn't die. Then I had my way with her day and night, playing with her in every way imaginable. This girl's name seems to be Alim. I often forget what my pet dog's name was, so maybe I really am mistaken. By the way, is she your wife?"

Since returning to space, this was the first time Christian had heard Alim's name, and he never expected to hear it from such a beastly person. He could only imagine what fate awaited Alim in the hands of such a man.

Christian, in a frenzy, thrust his spear at Wolf, but his opponent deflected it with a swift slash. Then, with a twist of his blade, Wolf aimed for Christian's shoulder.

Christian stumbled backward, barely managing to dodge the attack.

"Melee combat is my specialty. Even if you train for a hundred more years, you might not be able to defeat me," Wolf laughed maniacally, intensifying his blade strike, a net of blades closing in on Christian's head.

"Ahhh..."

Wolf slashed a two-inch-long gash into Christian's body, blood seeping out continuously.

Wolf, now dominating the fight, licked the blood from his blade; the blood of his enemy tasted surprisingly delicious.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, halting the carnage. The soldiers on both sides stopped what they were doing in the heat of battle.

Yoko fired her rifle at the wolf, but the shot went completely astray.

"Yoko, don't shoot! If you start a fire, the whole fortress will be finished!"

"But you can't beat him. If I don't shoot, you're dead," Yoko cried.

"We're protecting the people of the entire nation behind us; our own lives don't matter."

"We've already lost! Gihren killed Prince Dejin with the solar cannon, then Kisslia shot Gihren, and then the Daraz fleet fled when things went badly. Just look at the situation here; there's no chance of winning. Once the Federation forces capture this place, they'll blow up the missile factory, and then this fortress will fall." Yoko's string of words left Christie completely bewildered.

However, Yoko's words triggered the other Self-Defense Force soldiers struggling on the brink of death to draw their guns and return fire, and the Federation forces also retaliated. The situation quickly spiraled out of control, and bullets soon struck flammable materials inside the factory.

Soldiers like Christian, risking their lives on the front lines to defend their country, wouldn't understand the thinking of their superiors.

Yoko, whose rank was higher and who had remained in space, had a wider network of contacts. Even during the battle, she could gather information from various sources.

As the overall situation became increasingly unfavorable for self-preservation, Prince Dejin planned to use the Solar Run and Abao Fortress as last resort, and even negotiated peace with the Federation Army. He also made contact with General Reiber.

Meanwhile, Gihren, who advocated fighting to the very end, used the Solar Cannon to kill both his father and Reiber. The news of her father's flagship being sunk by the solar cannons naturally reached Kislia, so she later seized an opportunity to shoot and kill Gihren, who had murdered her father.

Therefore, when the battle turned in the Federation's favor, Gihren's fleet under Daraz decided to withdraw from the battlefield, preparing to preserve its strength for a future comeback. With the Principality's best strategy unfolding in this way, how could the Federation not be victorious?

Conversely, after Reibir's death, the Federation forces were jointly commanded by lieutenant generals. Lieutenant General Beda, for example, after his flagship was damaged, made a forced landing on the fortress surface and personally took up a rocket launcher to participate in the landing operation. With his flagship severely damaged and himself seriously wounded, Stewart ordered the captain and his men to abandon ship, and he steered the battleship to ram the fortress's surface.

Several other lieutenant generals and rear admirals also perished in the battle.

To Yoko, these lower-ranking officers and soldiers had done their utmost. They had done right by the people of the Third District; she couldn't let Christian die in vain. There was no point in continuing the fight.

The fire quickly spread out of control. Although Wolf was eager for revenge, he prioritized survival and ordered a swift retreat.

Yoko, holding Christian's hand, searched for an escape route within the fortress, explaining to him that the higher-ups had been concealing information from the soldiers.

Hearing that the Sabi family, who had ruled since the Protectorate, had fought each other to the last moment over whether to fight or make peace, ending up in this state, he was stunned and didn't know how to react.

In the sixth section

, Christian's bold words shocked the two sisters, who were still virgins.

"I'll help you undress, and you help me undress."

Tilly and Finney, the two sisters, had never undressed a man before, and they were clumsy and embarrassed.

Christian, however, was skilled with practice, and having spent the past six months risking his life with them, his youthful and vibrant bodies had long attracted him. If it weren't for Alim and his superior-subordinate relationship, Christian would have already pursued them.

With their clothes half-undressed, the two sisters appeared even more shy and alluring. Tilly and Finney, who had come together for courage, now felt even more embarrassed and awkward in front of each other's naked bodies.

Tilly, in her white silk lace lingerie, looked as pure as an angel. Finney, in a matching black lace lingerie, exuded a slightly devilish charm. Individually, the two sisters were merely youthful and lively, but together, they complemented each other beautifully, enhancing their allure.

Christian's penis, hidden beneath his underwear, was already erect and ready to pay homage.

Fini, both shy and expectant, said, "I'll be an adult soon."

Tilly, worried and afraid, asked, "Will it hurt a lot the first time?"

"Then which of you sisters wants to become an adult first?"

Tilly and Fini said in unison, "I'll let her be an adult first."

Christian pulled them both down onto the bed, his hands slipping under their bras, caressing their breasts and vulvas.

Christian felt a special kind of affection for them, a feeling somewhere between that of a sister and a friend, difficult to explain in a few words. Countless times they had fought side by side on the battlefield, narrowly escaping death from the Federal Army time and again. In life-or-death situations, they could trust each other. And now, romantic love was to be added to that.

"You don't have to wait for me to touch you. The older sister can touch the younger sister, and she can touch the older sister too,"

Tilly and Finney said in unison. "It's so awkward!"

"There's nothing awkward or not awkward in bed. Even the most embarrassing things can be done in bed."

Watching Tilly and Finney half-squatting on the bed, their faces flushed, trying to touch each other's bodies, was really interesting.

"They really are twins! Even their breasts are the same size. I wonder if their little mouths are the same too."

After taking off their bras, Christian let them lie side by side on the bed, admiring the two pairs of equally petite but firm and beautiful breasts, especially the luscious twin plum blossoms on the ridge, which looked very tempting just by looking at them.

"Finally, sister and sister, take off each other's panties."

Tilly and Finney, blushing, followed the instructions, each extending their slender hands to the other.

Christian suddenly said, "Wait."

"Looks like Tilly's the more lecherous one!" Christian noticed the obvious wet patch on her panties.

Tilly was instantly ashamed, but unwilling to give up, she reached into her sister Fini's panties to explore, boldly searching and confirming before saying, "It's not just me, Fini's wet too." Then she pulled her hand out.

Fini saw the transparent silver strands on her sister's fingers and buried her face in the pillow in shame.

In the end, the older and younger sisters each helped the other remove their last piece of clothing, sitting naked on the bed with a touch of shyness and fear.

By this time, Christian's clothes had also been almost completely removed by the two sisters, leaving her only in her panties. He ran to the kitchen, took a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator, and hurried back to the bedside.

Christian said, "Finnie just splashed wine on me, so I have to punish her."

Finnie pouted and said, "Didn't you splash wine all over me too? Don't be so petty."

"It's no use arguing! You, as the younger sister, talk more than your older sister! Anyway, kneel on the bed with your legs together and prepare to be punished."

Finnie's crotch was as white as jade, with tiny, faint golden hairs growing on it.

Christian pulled out the cork and poured the red wine onto that inverted triangle.

"Ah! It's cold." Finnie shivered and quickly protested.

"I'll punish you by making you my wine glass. If you still resist, I'll shove the bottle into your anus and make you drink red wine with your lower body."

Christian then knelt by the bed, burying his head in Fini's lower body, sucking and licking the small red pool of water with seaweed floating inside.

Fini had never experienced anything like this before. In the cold red wine, there was Christian's warm tongue and lips. Receiving oral sex like this, she experienced for the first time an insatiable, bone-melting pleasure she had never felt before.

Although Fini tried her best to endure it, she still made moaning sounds in front of her sister, her expression looking so joyful, yet she would occasionally furrow her brow.

Tilly bit her finger, saying enviously and jealously, "It's not fair! Christian, how can you only care about dealing with Finney?"

Christian looked up, wiping the red wine from his lips, and said, "So, do you want to be my wine glass too?"

"I don't want to do such a shameful thing, but I also don't want you to ignore me."

Christian laughed and said, "Finney! Your sister said your behavior is shameful." "

Alright! Tilly, spread your legs and stand on top of us."

Tilly was terrified and said helplessly, "How can I do this? It's too embarrassing."

"Don't you want to enjoy the pleasure with your sister? Otherwise, you can just wait on the side."

After hesitating for a while, Tilly finally mustered up the courage to do it. Christian looked up from behind and admired the beautiful girl's flower lips at a very close distance. It looked quite spectacular from this angle. Especially since her labia majora were oozing nectar.

Christian, as the experienced one, guided Finnie on how to lick her sister's labia with his tongue. While savoring the wine of her flower-like opening, he took the time to use his fingers to pry open Tilly's alabaster buttocks, gently teasing and touching her anus.

"Ahhh... how can you touch... and lick this place with your tongue!" Tilly's whole body went limp, as an intense, electric-like pleasure coursed through her body, causing a flood of nectar to erupt from her lower body. The nectar flowed all the way down to her knees.

As a result, Tilly and Finnie reached orgasm one after the other, both collapsing onto the bed, breathing deeply, their alluring breasts rising and falling.

Christian, still wanting more, dipped his fingers in their fluids and swallowed them. He then positioned the twin sisters in a 69 position, a number derived from Arabic numerals.

Christian decided to deflower the older sister, who was less timid, first, to avoid the younger sister being too frightened and causing difficulty in penetration.

Raising one of Tilly's pink legs and aligning himself properly, Christian penetrated her sister, Finnie, right in front of her.

"Ah...it hurts..." Tilly cried out, her vulva now open to him. The narrow passage wasn't easy to enter, but thankfully it was already quite wet. Christian forced his way in, only encountering resistance at the virgin's wall, before mustering his remaining strength and penetrating her once more.

Tilly, in pain, clung to Christian like an octopus, her fingers even leaving ten bright red marks on his back.

This was the first time in her life that Fini had seen a man's erect penis like this, especially as he so arrogantly penetrated her sister's body. She was stunned.

Christian continued his piston-like movements until Tilly gradually adapted to the pain and began to enjoy the pleasure.

Then he turned his attention to Fini.

Fini trembled and said, "It's my first time, you have to be gentle!" Her eyes held both fear and curiosity.

Fini was just as wet as her sister, and just as tight. Christian struggled to open her legs, aimed, and thrust in.

As the younger sister, Fini cried out in pain louder than her sister.

Christian worked hard on the bed, changing positions, his movements alternating, conquering and possessing the two sisters.

Tilly and Finney's position eventually changed to the two sisters clasping hands and embracing each other, allowing Christian to take turns penetrating them.

When the older sister was penetrated, the younger sister watched her expression change—pleasure, pleasure, shyness, and excitement—just inches away. When the roles were reversed, the younger sister showed reactions no less intense than her older sister.

"Ahhhhhh..." The cries were indistinguishable between the older and younger sister, the pleasurable moans rising higher and higher until they reached their peak. The two sisters reached orgasm almost simultaneously.

Christian ejaculated his hot milk inside Finney, then continued his activity without pause, exhausting both sisters before ejaculating again inside Tilly.

Afterwards, Christian collapsed onto them, satisfied. Conquering the twin sisters with identical faces and bodies had cost him twice the effort, but also twice the pleasure and satisfaction.

After resting for a while, Christian nestled in the sisters' warm, soft embraces.

Fini said, "The day you left, we decided not to go to Spaceport to see you off."

Tilly said, "So tonight is our last time together. We'll be together until morning."

Christian stroked their identical blond hair, feeling a deep sense of reluctance to part.

Tilly said with tears in her eyes, "Even decades from now, I will never forget tonight."

Finney also sobbed, "Me too."

"If we had known you before Alim, even before Yoko, would you have chosen to be with us?"

Faced with the two pairs of eyes equally yearning for an answer, Christian couldn't answer. Because he himself didn't know the answer. He only thought that when faced with an unavoidable choice, how wonderful it would be if he could have it all without having to choose.

A month after the war ended, Christian and Yoko, as civilians, once again embarked on their journey to Earth.

For Christian, having a close female companion on this uncertain journey was a wonderful thing. However, Yoko seemed anxious and uncertain throughout the trip; she was even more afraid than Christian of facing the journey's ending.

Odessa in January, while not experiencing heavy snowfall, was covered in snow.

The journey inevitably took them through ravaged cities and the wreckage of war machines, hidden beneath the snow—fighter planes, tanks, and even mechanized infantry. Most striking were the rows of neat, uniform white crosses stretching as far as the eye could see. The combined number of soldiers who died in this area exceeded one million.

Everywhere was crowded with refugees who had fled during the war and were now eager to return.

Inevitably, there were also many people separated from their families, desperately searching for their loved ones.

Christian and Yoko joined a mutual aid organization for those searching for missing persons, established by the Red Cross. They could stay for free with fellow sufferers,

many of whom were families of Federation soldiers. With their help, Christian and Yoko were able to travel to the air force base where Christian had previously been stationed.

The Federation had abandoned it, without rebuilding it. They had only disposed of the bodies and remaining ammunition and fuel to prevent any danger.

Snow could cover the desolate battlefield, but it couldn't cover the interiors of buildings. The room was stained with the blood of the dead and wounded, some bodies still buried under the rubble.

The Federation soldier leading the way said, "When we retake this base, the Self-Defense Forces put up a fierce resistance; it was truly bloody! Almost every room here has someone dead. Because there are so many bodies, many are incomplete. We're trying to find these remains for genetic analysis. We're also digging up the hastily buried remains and sorting them out."

The situation was worse than Christian had imagined. Had Alim really survived?

Why couldn't he have taken her with him into space? He felt a helpless pang of self-reproach.

"This isn't looking for the living, it's looking for corpses. And is there any information on other survivors?"

"The information is in the document we gave you when you first entered the base. It lists all our surviving soldiers, prisoners, and civilians—basically everyone still alive. The names might be slightly off, but everyone has a photo. Whether dead or alive, there has to be an ending, but it's rare to find people like you looking for friends instead of family."

They'd been searching the base all day without finding anything. Compared to families who only found bodies, Christian didn't even know if he should be thankful. Alim hadn't appeared in any of the Federation's records. The only thing left to do was investigate the survivors with severe facial injuries.

Because, apart from that possibility, Alim was either completely dead or secretly detained by the Federation officer he'd encountered in Abao. In other words, he was in the same situation as Lisina.

Eighthly, after a month of tireless searching, all leads regarding Alim had gone cold. Christian was filled with bitterness and helplessness.

Yoko deliberately maintained an expressionless face, simply asking Christian, "It's time to make a decision. We can't keep searching indefinitely."

At that moment, the television news in the room reported the latest news on the handling of war criminals. Over 90% of them were Self-Defense Force war criminals, but news of Wild Wolf also appeared among them. Wild Wolf's crimes included the private torture and rape of female Self-Defense Force prisoners, and even the secret sale of them as slaves; however, there were also a few victims among the Federation Army.

Faced with this inescapable fate, Christian was heartbroken. The wolf knew Alim's name and that she was pregnant. Now it seems he didn't simply obtain information about Alim; he imprisoned and raped her, just like he did with other Self-Defense Force female prisoners.

"I came to Earth from the Third District specifically, but is this all it's for? Alim and our unborn child are gone." Christian sat dejectedly on the bed. All she wanted now was to go back to that day in Abao and kill that beast, the wolf, with her own hands.

"Don't be sad, okay? My Christian. We can check the follow-up details of the case and see what happened to Alim."

"Yoko, please! If there's good news, please tell me directly. If there's no good news, don't say anything. Not knowing might be a kind of happiness."

"Okay." Yoko then contacted the federal military police and the military law department to inquire about the victims' information. Half an hour later, she hung up the phone and said calmly, "Alim's name isn't among the victims with information, but they said there are twenty or thirty other victims without information."

Christian rested his chin on his hands, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

This situation was like a family receiving news of someone missing in action during wartime. Although there was no concrete evidence of death, it was tantamount to death. It was even more painful because, knowing there was no hope, you still imagined that slim chance of survival.

"Please give me some time alone; I need to think this through."

After anxious and agonizing deliberation, Christian realized it was time to make a decision and give up.

The next day, Christian told Yoko he had decided to give up and asked her to buy plane tickets and book hotels, preparing to go to East Asia, where the war had caused less damage, to look for work opportunities.

On the day of departure, Christian repeatedly thought at the airport, "Should I really give up?" But what could he do if he didn't? Continuing to force himself was just an unwillingness to accept reality.

Yoko held Christian's hand affectionately, truly relieved to have not found Alim. As a woman, she knew this thought was selfish and cruel, but thanks to Alim's uncertain fate, she could finally have Christian completely.

The last time Christian told her he wanted to break up, Yoko outwardly pretended to be indifferent, accepting the breakup maturely. But only then did she truly understand that her feelings for Christian far exceeded her initial expectations; it wasn't just sex without love, but a very intense emotion. After going through so many ups and downs, it was time for the two of them to build their own happy life.

Just then, the airport announcement came over the loudspeaker: "Miss Christian Lillis... no... sir, please proceed to Gate 9. Miss Alim, whom you've been separated from, is looking for you."

Christian, overjoyed at being reunited, dropped his luggage and ran off.

Yoko, unable to believe the turn of events, slowly followed, clutching her luggage.

At Gate 9, Alim was waiting, holding her three-month-old daughter. Beside her was Inger, who had been caring for her.

Upon seeing Christian, Alim, overwhelmed with emotion, shed tears and said to her daughter, "Look! That's Daddy."

Christian, seeing Alim and her daughter safe and sound, almost wanted to kneel down and thank God.

Yoko, following with faltering steps, wept silently inside. Silently weeping, she said nothing, simply setting down Christian's luggage and leaving quietly.

Inger watched Yoko's dejected figure disappear into the distance.

Christian, holding Alim and their daughter, spun around joyfully several times before calming down.

Then he realized Yoko had left without a word.

Christian was deeply saddened by Yoko's departure, and could only keep his regrets for his close friend hidden in his heart.

In the airport restaurant, Christian listened to Alim recount her experiences since their separation.

When the base fell, she was on the verge of death. Fortunately, Inger, who was with Wild Wolf, insisted on sending Alim to the medic despite Wild Wolf's objections. Because Wild Wolf's unit was a dirty-minded operation and not part of the formal organization, all related data was either destroyed or classified. That's why Christian couldn't find any information about Alim.

Wild Wolf wanted the medic to force Alim to have an abortion, but Inger firmly opposed it. In the end, Alim sought help from Stewart, whom she had once dated, and only through his authority as a lieutenant general was Wild Wolf stopped.

Afterwards, Inger did his best to help Alim, and after the war, he went with her to Sector Three to find Christian. When they found Christian's parents, they learned that he had come to Earth, so they rushed over immediately.

Christian said, "That wolf lied to me in Abao because he couldn't get his hands on Alim, saying he raped her!"

Inge said, "That guy is a beast in some ways, but he still has some conscience!"

Inge had many things she couldn't say; she was still a soldier, while Christian was a retired civilian from the former Self-Defense Forces.

Christian, still somewhat indignant, asked, "Will the Federation execute the wolf?"

Inge replied, "When the birds are all gone, the good bow is put away. If there's a new war in the future, he'll definitely reappear."

Christian knew this involved a lot of power struggles within the Federation's upper echelons, so she didn't press the matter further. After thanking Inge for her help, Christian was finally able to calm down and be with Alim.

The couple held hands, looking at the smile on their child's face.

Christian asked, "Alim! What should we do from now on?"

Alim replied, "It's up to you, husband, but we can stay with Daddy for now."

Those who don't know the truth are fortunate; Alim, until then, was completely unaware of her husband's illicit affairs. She only thought about how to be a good wife and mother.

Postscript: As Christian's only wife, and not one of the other women with whom he had illicit relationships, I write this postscript on behalf of my husband.

The content of this book is basically based on publicly available historical materials, primarily my husband's oral accounts, supplemented by recollections from other relevant individuals, compiled and written by me in novel form.

After experiencing that devastating war, humanity was able to welcome peace once again. And my husband and I lived a happy and fulfilling married life, enjoying the company of our child.

Unfortunately, wishes are beautiful, but reality is always cruel.

My father mainly ran a business supplying military materials during the war. After the war, his business not only didn't shrink, but he also started producing weapons and equipment, especially mobile suits. Christian worked in my father's company, and after my father's unfortunate passing two years ago, he took over managing the entire company.

What follows is a record of his daily life. ************************** Christian now gets dressed every day with his wife's help. Although the two often bicker, he deeply loves Alim.

Then he greets his lively daughter, plays with her for a while, and then they go to have breakfast together.

Serving breakfast to the family was one of the two sisters, Tilly and Finney, who worked as maids.

After graduating from university, they became Christian's secretary and maid, taking turns doing each other's work daily. Of course, it wasn't just work; they were also Christian's live-in partners.

Today, Tilly, the older sister, was acting as secretary, and Finney, the younger sister, as maid. The older sister, Tilly, wore a white, fitted suit and skirt, looking exceptionally intelligent and capable. The younger sister, dressed in a black maid's uniform, played with Christian's daughter while occasionally stealing glances at her master, fueling Aerem's anger.

Outside the house, Martina was usually seen sitting in a wheelchair tending to the flowers in the garden.

Martina had survived the war, but at a price. She suffered severe burns all over her body during the war, and her body still contains a large amount of bomb shrapnel that could not be completely removed. The burns rendered her unrecognizable, and because she was unable to speak or write at the time, she was long considered a war missing. In the two or three years after the war, she underwent multiple skin grafts and plastic surgeries, and now she has outwardly regained her former beauty.

However, she can no longer walk, and her face is expressionless. The lack of expression is not due to sadness, but rather to damage to the nerves in her face. She shows no emotion, whether joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

However, every day she watches Christian go to work with gentle eyes.

At work, Christian often comes into contact with Lisner, who is now a test pilot in the Federal Army. Just as Martina's physical wounds would never heal, so too would Lisna's emotional wounds.

Mire's death created a rift between them, as it reopened the wounds of her past, the massacre of her family and friends by the Self-Defense Forces. However, Christian didn't give up and continued his pursuit, hoping she would agree to live with him. Currently, their relationship is limited to dates and occasional hotel stays, existing in a ambiguous state between lovers and friends.

Under the current marriage system, polygamy is illegal. However, having one wife and multiple cohabiting women is legal. Besides Martina, Tilly, and Finney, Christian has one last cohabitant:

Yoko Sanada, the chief designer of mobile suits at his company. Calling it cohabitation isn't quite accurate, because she doesn't live in Christian's house. She lives next door with her four-year-old daughter. Christian is, of course, the daughter's father, and she alternates between staying at the two families' homes.

Although Yoko is over thirty and divorced, she still looks radiant.

Yoko and Christian are very grateful to Alim for their relationship. Without her understanding and consent, this cohabitation wouldn't be possible.

During work, avoiding the attention of other employees, Yoko whispers in Christian's ear, "Are you staying there tonight?"

Christian nods in agreement.

Yoko says happily, "Celia will be so happy."

Celia is their daughter's name.

The two quietly hold hands sweetly in the office.

When Yoko left Earth alone that day, she never imagined things would turn out this way. Later, Tilly and Finney came to find her, saying they wanted to pursue their own happiness and go to Earth to persuade Alim to agree to a life with one wife and multiple live-in partners.

Yoko thought it was just a young person's wild fantasy. However, Tilly and Finney successfully got Alim to agree. Later, they found Martina, who was injured and hospitalized, and coupled with Christian's accidental reunion with Lisna two years ago, things turned out the way they are today.

Yoko once asked Tilly and Fini, "How did you get Alim to agree? I really would have had a hard time agreeing."

Tilly and Fini laughed and said, "The two of us sisters, plus Christian, invited her to play SM4play. After trying it a few times, she accepted being whipped and candled, and fell in love with it, so naturally she agreed."

However, according to Alim, it wasn't like that. It was in the first year after the war, while writing this biography, that Alim was moved by her husband's sincerity and agreed. A love triangle doesn't necessarily have to end with one party gaining and the other leaving, a zero-sum game. It's far better to play that foolish monogamous marriage game of getting married, divorced, and then getting married and divorced again. It would be better to be happy and content as they are now. She didn't want Christian to carry lifelong regrets about Yoko, Lisner, Martina, Tilly, and Finney.

Before concluding, Alim had a few words to say.

"I'm not some saint who unconditionally shares her husband with others, or maybe feminists would think I'm a fool! But as long as I can control my jealousy, there's nothing wrong with this kind of marriage. Constantly playing love games with Yoko, Lisna, Martina, Tilly, and Finney to compete for Christian is better than waiting for the feelings to fade, the marriage to end, and then going to find other men.

"Is constantly getting married and divorced in modern times considered respect for marriage? Christian and I went through the baptism of war and the tests of other people's feelings before finally becoming husband and wife. Even if several more women were added, our feelings wouldn't waver."

"But I still think Christian has been hiding his affair with Claesen Diesel from me. Tell me the truth."

Christian said with a bitter face, "I've already told you no. Since I was transferred to Earth, she's been assigned to a different unit, and I haven't seen her since."

"But when I interviewed her, she said she had feelings for you! It's a pity you didn't have a chance to develop a relationship. You've slept with all the women around you, do you think you owe her one?" Alim was full of jealousy.

"No! Really, no!" "Hmph!

I don't believe you."

Christian, who had been wronged, had no choice but to admit his innocence. Besides his wife, he also had four other women living with him: Yoko, Martina, Tilly, and Finney, plus Lisna, with whom he had rekindled his old flame. Although he was innocent, Alim just wouldn't believe him.

Aside from lacking a formal title, he was living like someone from ancient times, enjoying a life surrounded by beautiful wives and concubines. What more could he ask for?

[The End]

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