The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

【???】

【Why did he die again?】

System 12345's eyes, like a cat, suddenly widened.

Originally, when Shu Yichao promised it that he would ruthlessly conquer the dangerous beautiful girl, System 12345 was very excited.

Although there were so many setbacks and mistakes before—

However, with the successful communication between himself and the host.

I guess it will never happen again.

Alas, the little pain is finally over.

Especially when seeing Shu Yichao and Xiaocang Youye trash-talking each other, System 12345 almost fainted.

[Wow!!]

[This is flirting!!]

[This must be flirting!!]

[She said she wanted the host to be a massage machine?]

[Oh my, is it appropriate to make such a dirty joke in front of so many subordinates?]

【However, considering the character of the demon princess, it seems quite interesting. 】

With the host's appearance and Xiao Cang Youye's wild personality, it's possible that the two of them would be attracted to each other as soon as they meet.

[The gorgeous and beautiful young boy crushes the war-monster sister... Guhoho.]

When thinking about that situation, System 12345 almost drooled.

Just when System 12345 was enjoying the beautiful scene that would happen after the two of them met, Xiaocang Youye was beaten to pieces by Shu Yichao.

[There seems to be something wrong with this strategy.]

Seeing that Yuya Ogura died from radiation, System 12345 finally came to its senses.

its not right.

This way of dying...

I seem to have seen him somewhere before. Could he be the host last time?

Hiss, stop, stop, don’t think too much.

System 12345 quickly clicked on the interaction and asked Shu Yichao.

[Host, didn't we agree to capture Xiao Cang Yuye?]

【how……】

System 12345 felt very aggrieved and directly drew a ninja face.

【Did you kill her?】

[Such a heroic elder sister, don't you want to make her tearful, legs weak, limbs trembling,

【Transform her completely into your shape?】

Shu Yichao, who was counting the seized goods, yawned and scanned the instructions at a glance.

"Ogura Yuya, who is this?"

"Oh—I remember now. It seems to be a certain enemy. Um, capture her? Didn't I capture her already?"

"I've taken the fortress, I've wiped out her army, and she's killed people, but that doesn't count as a successful attack?"

"Transfiguration?"

"It's all melted into water, isn't it deformed enough?"

Shu Yichao just felt confused.

"This mission objective prompt is ridiculous—skip it."

[…] System 12345 was confused.

No, can this be explained in this way?

[Host, I'm not talking about that strategy. I'm talking about the strategy of having sex with her...]

"Skip, skip."

[Don’t!]

Seeing that Shu Yichao was about to skip everything, System 12345 couldn't help but wail.

[Host, please listen to me!]

[Don't just keep killing, kill, kill. At least have some fun in your free time.]

"It's so noisy!!" Shu Yichao called up the voice interface again and turned it off with a click.

"Snapped!!"

[Permission lost.]

[Voice permissions are being repaired....]

(TaT)

After sobbing for a while, the dazed system 12345 discovered something.

[Hiss—something's wrong.]

[Why do I feel like the host is still playing a game?]

Recalling Shu Yichao's previous words, System 12345 couldn't help but be shocked.

Oh my god!

[You're not mistaken for a voice prompt in the game, are you?]

【………..】

[Uh, is my speech really that stupid?]

Hmm, it seems, it seems a little bit like those noisy and useless game voice prompts...

[But I am completely different from those voice prompts!!]

System 12345 was angry.

[I can give the host tasks and rewards—eh?]

It was silent.

So far, it seems that it has not been able to successfully guide Shu Yichao to complete any task.

[Checking the world line...]

[Small-scale world line changes.]

[Host mentality detection...]

[The host's mentality is that of the player.]

[Failure to adjust behavior patterns in a timely manner.]

[Correcting the strategy.]

[Suggest changing Pure Love to One]

[Yes!!]

After hearing the reminder from the Golden Finger Program, System 12345 came back to its senses.

It seemed a bit too impatient before.

Our host now has some troops under his command, and it seems a bit too much to have a romance on the battlefield.

Even if the generals of the empire were to fall in love, they wouldn't do it on the battlefield!

In that case, let's try another approach.

[Hmm, hmm, next, let me see, let’s do this.]

After experiencing many setbacks, System 12345 felt that his brain seemed to have become more clever.

First and foremost, the host is the mindset of the game.

This is very dangerous. Find a way to wake him up.

Secondly, the host now only knows how to kill all the way, and those targets seem to be basically opposite him.

I'm afraid the normal strategy won't work.

Then let’s break it with violence.

No more pure love.

Catch them all first, and then deal with them slowly.

Finally, in order to keep them alive, I will issue a prisoner mission...

[It's too noisy. The host doesn't like it. It keeps interrupting my voice.]

[I'll talk less nonsense and post more tasks.]

The ideas of system 12345 are becoming clearer and clearer.

[Give half of the reward first, and then give the remaining half after successfully capturing the enemy.]

[When all the beautiful girls fall into the host's hands and he can do whatever he wants to them, hehehe, I don't believe the host can hold back.]

[Just a few more training missions... Hehehe, isn't that it!?]

[As expected!!]

System 12345 sighed.

[If I hadn’t pushed myself, I wouldn’t have known how good I was!!]

Mercury District

capital.

It is the golden autumn season now.

In the Holy Sun Empire, there has always been a saying that one should enjoy crimson cherry blossoms in spring and red leaves in autumn.

Therefore, after conquering one colonial planet after another, the people of the Holy Sun Empire also transplanted their favorite cherry blossoms and red leaves to these planets.

At this moment, the clean and tidy streets of the capital are filled with one brilliant and fiery beauty after another.

Three Western Marshals stepped among them, admiring the red leaves competing with each other for splendor, in full swing, and fluttering red when they fell.

Despite his old age, the marshal did not like to ride in a car. Instead, he walked to work, slowly swaying all the way to the headquarters.

"marshal!!"

Watching Marshal San Tiao Xi and his guards approaching from afar, the soldiers on guard immediately straightened their heads and chests and saluted Marshal San Tiao Xi with a standard military salute.

Marshal Sanjo Nishi walked slowly into the towering and magnificent Naval Headquarters building.

As the theoretically highest-level military and political center in the entire Sishuixing District, this place is naturally decorated like a luxurious high-end hotel.

He stepped onto the silver-gray wool carpet, walked through the brown chestnut wood corridor, and came into the restaurant furnished with gleaming silver tableware and high-end Mino ware plates and bowls.

Here, all the well-dressed senior generals were already sitting upright, obviously having been waiting for a long time.

"Marshal." When Marshal San Tiao Xi walked in, everyone stood up and greeted him together.

"No need to be so polite." Marshal Sanjo Nishi gestured for them to sit down.

"Let's have breakfast together."

"There is still a lot of work waiting for us to do today."

As soon as Marshal Sanjo Nishi sat down, gorgeously dressed maids brought him delicious meals.

Marshal San Tiaoxi is old and his appetite is not very good.

So in front of him, there was only a bowl of white rice sprinkled with sesame seeds, a plate of sizzling seared saury, and a stew of tofu, green onions, and diced wagyu beef.