Chapter 39: A Hound Of Wolves!! {Pt 3}
"Are these all the items the new recruits brought?"

"Yes, Ma 'am!"

"Shit! I am right in front of you, you dumb squid. You don't have to shout so loud!"

"Y-yes, Ma'am."

"Where is Kyle's bag?"

And while the new recruits were fighting for their lives and being gnawed and chased by 2-headed dogs. Commander Miranda was inside their tent, leisurely examining their bags.

This was not against the constitution, of course, as members of Defense Corps have already waived their rights as soon as they stepped inside the base.

"Why are there so many beds here? Where is Kyle's bag?" Commander Miranda repeated her words as she dropped a bag full of erotic magazines.

"The Lowborn, Ma'am?"

"Do you want to be born again?" Commander Miranda snarled at the officer behind her.

"No, Ma'am." The officer stood up straight, "The bed at the end of the tent, Ma'am."

"..Why was he put--Nevermind," Miranda scoffed as she started walking to the bed assigned to Kyle, "I was told he brought a k
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