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Chapter 012: The Dominating Power of a Bad Girl

"Ai-Chan is really innocent, it's so cute."

In the evening, Elysia lay on her bed, speaking to herself.

The daylight lamps were still on, and Elysia reached out, watching the pale light filter through her slender fingers onto her face. Her smile had not disappeared; it was still so serene and tranquil.

Seeing the kiss between herself and the captain, Ai-Chan was probably feeling envy and jealousy, right?

She understood the feelings of a pretty girl, after all, Elysia herself was a perfect beauty.

What would the envious Ai-Chan do?

Her love would be stimulated, of course.

A formless entity flowing in electrical and information streams, craving human contact, what would she do?

Create cyborg bodies.

Elysia squinted her eyes and lazily stretched on the bed. Even her yawns resembled a cat that had just awakened, with her slender waist stretching under the lamplight, emitting a cat-like purr.

"In that case, I have to apologize."

She stared at the sleep quality monitor on the bedside table. Despite knowing that due to privacy reasons, there was no Ai-Chan in the Valkyrie dormitory area, Elysia still politely greeted her.

This way, you can only compete with me in human form.

But unfortunately, in this regard, you can't beat me. Elysia is the epitome of a perfect beauty.

Elysia thought this was only a means to an end. She had deep schemes... No, how could a pretty girl be scheming? It was just some small tactics, even if she used them, they would still be cute little tactics, because Elysia is a pretty girl!

"That's one more problem solved. Great, since coming on board, every Valkyrie I've met has shown interest in the captain, whether in a tangible or intangible way. I really found an outstanding man."

Elysia murmured to herself.

When would tomorrow's battle start? When would it end? Who of the girls would she meet, and how would she confront them? It was something to look forward to.

"Yawn."

She yawned again.

But unfortunately, it was time for the pretty girl's beauty sleep, so she decided to leave anything else for tomorrow.

This was a war without gunpowder.

War, war never changes.

"How did this kind of information pass Captain's approval? How much did that man let slide?"

Bronya was still analyzing the situation and considered using her network security engineer privileges to investigate Elysia's data. However, she quickly backed out, looking at the title in confusion.

It was "Elysia Valkyrie Dossier," right?

However, there was nothing in it, just a self-indulgent article.

Name: Elysia, you can also call me Miss Pink Elf~ ✿

Gender: I'm a pretty girl, you know?

Age: Probably a bit older than everyone else on the ship, so you should call me big sister~ ☺

Background: Elysia is a flying flower from a past world, a love poem~

...

...

With a simple glance, she could imagine the two of them flirting in the HR department. Bronya couldn't bear to read any further and quickly exited the reading mode.

This wasn't good.

Bronya looked through her own files.

Name, age, and background, every detail was crystal clear. Bronya had always loved reading such official documents, but now, when she glanced at them, they seemed cold and distant, not at all welcoming.

Captain's work is so perfunctory, making the girls sad, you know?

Bronya thought while gritting her teeth and couldn't help but think of Elysia's beautiful appearance. She glanced at her toes, which had no visual impairment, and a sense of defeat inexplicably surged.

To reach that level, it would take at least eight years of cultivation.

But fortunately, the captain just misunderstood.

Elysia was just an opportunistic scavenger. She just needed to clarify her sexual preference to the Captain, and she could easily snatch him back.

That didn't make sense logically.

Bronya didn't want to deceive herself. She knew very well that confessions were a matter of timing, no matter how long the ambiguity lasted, it would all reset to zero when it came time to confess.

In other words, if she now told the captain that Bronya wasn't into girls, that she had always been into him, he would probably respond with a straightforward rejection like, "It's a shame, but I already have a girlfriend."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She sighed, her lifeless eyes continued to stare at the TV screen. This expression used to be her best defense, and no one could see through the emotions of this cold-faced killer. But at this moment, this expression became her biggest obstacle.

Bronya wanted to cry.

Clearly, as soon as there was a new game available, she would drag him to play, take him to climb the leaderboard ranking, and even specially chose two-player cooperative mini-games. Why doesn't the captain understand that it’s her way of saying she wants to be together with him?

Two-player jailbreak, two-player robbery, two-player planning theft, two-player combat, two-player stealth assassination...

The games she chose to play with him are all excellent games for enhancing romantic relationships.

Although every time Lu Ming was beaten to a pulp, Bronya really tried to go easy on him.

The same scene happened in every dorm at Hyperion, except tonight, except for Elysia sleeping soundly, everyone else had the same data in front of them.

The atmosphere was like a Cold War confrontation, with everyone surprised and somewhat lucky.

Their thoughts had an astonishing similarity to Bronya's. Before the appearance of an unprecedented enemy, Hyperion was still in a dark forest where everyone could be an enemy. But then, an innocent child lit a fire in the pitch-black forest and shouted, "I'm here." In an instant, all the guns were aimed at her.

But could Elysia be compared to ordinary people?

Whether this was an innocent child who had ignited the campfire in ignorance or bait set by a demon of domination remained unknown.

How ironic.

Peace was established on top of an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

But as Elysia said, "At least they are united against the common enemy now."

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