《Shut Up: You Nymphomaniac Evil Sword》first impression
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Dror has been meditating and trying to come up with new plans in his room.
But he was suddenly woken up by a knock on the door.
As he opened the door he saw a military officer holding a box, the box contained his uniform and a special token.
After reliving the officer he tried out the uniform.
Dror has been an ordinary guy in his entire life, so he was very pleased with himself after wearing a uniform with many additional badges.
The officer also informed him that there would be some special ceremony where he would be awarded with medals for his previous actions against the alliance forces.
A voice suddenly interrupted him while he was immersed in his own glory.
" pfft... you look like a clown in it, please don't wear it outside... why don't you just throw it away... now that i think about it, why don't you give it to me , I can use it in those role play..... you know what I mean..."
Dror " shut up nympho.... weren't you exploring the outside world why have you returned so fast today..."
Evil sword " hah what can I say they have improved the surveillance.... It has become much more difficult to entertain myself... "
Ever since Dror arrived at the base, some weird incidents started happening in the military base .... especially in the young military officers common men's bathroom, the rumors suggested that a peeping tom has been roaming around in the men's military dorm for sometime but no one has been able to capture the culprit until now.... this has become one of the unsolved mysteries of the military dorm.
Of course Dror didn't know that the culprit was right besides him and neither did he understand what the Evil sword was blabbering about.
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Dror " Nympho, did you look into what I asked for.."
Evil sword replied haughtily " It's a piece of cake for me, this whole base is built above a mining rig of an ancient civilization... but most of the machines left behind by the ancient civilizations have become obsolete.
The ones that are still functional are useless to the rebels since they don't know how to operate it , they should at least have a good understanding of the ancient language and ancient magical equipment to make it work.... currently they are using their own technology and manual labor for the mining....
But I did find two interesting things: the first being there is a high level spirit beast living in the south of the Army base, it is probably a tamed beast and this beast is the reason why no other beast wanders into the territory of the base.
I couldn't get a close probe as it would detect me.
The second thing is there are lots of bones buried in a certain place inside the base and according to my conjectures the bones belong to the ancient civilization and were probably buried there by the rebels while cleaning up this place....That brings me to the question what really happened to that ancient civilization.... but there doesn't seem to be any dangers in the vicinity so i guess we can leave it at that.... Now give me my compensation.."
Dror had to reluctantly transfer 5000 ken to the Evil sword for collecting the information.
After analyzing the information that Evil sword provided along with the information he had collected he had a better understanding of the entire base.
But this didn't give him much happiness, as he had not yet come up with any viable plan to deal with the threat of alliance forces.
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He went into deep thought again, he was sure that with the announcement of him joining the rebel base.
His enemies would be much more aware about his whereabouts and they would also be planning to take him out.
The ones that didn't show any mercy to the innocent villagers, will never show any mercy to the real culprit and his involvement in the bloody church matter has already been leaked out in the party.
Dror was thinking of all kinds of ways to jump start a revolution, but he didn't know how to start the process.
He knew that the environment was right to start a revolution, as more than 80% of the population was suffering under the tyranny of the 7 families one way or another.
But he didn't want to mess up the start, as the saying goes the first impression is the best impression.
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