Lao Lao Wang's Works The Butterfly that Crossed Time and Space Volume 4 Chapter 3: Special Volunteer Army

  Special Volunteer Army

  "Great, very powerful!"

  This was Fili's first reaction when he saw the "elite troops" brought by President Zena, now he felt his eyes turning black, his legs going soft, and a wave of dizziness in his mind, almost vomiting blood.

  However, no one showed any dissatisfaction with his loss of composure, because the reactions of other officials were even more brilliant and intense than Feili's. They all breathed rapidly, their eyes wide open, their faces flushed, their mouths crooked, and even drooled, completely like a stroke suddenly occurred, urgently needing rescue.

  In front of these strangely-behaving officials, a sea of black engulfed the entire rear garden of the Governor's mansion, composed of black tight-fitting leather clothes, black nine-tailed whips, and the dark skin of the Zorvath. Hundreds and thousands of SM girls were arranged in neat squares, like troops accepting inspection, proudly showing off their whip-wielding skills to the crowd emerging from the house. The jet-black nine-tailed whips spun rapidly above their heads, occasionally cracking loudly as they struck the ground, sending sprays of water flying everywhere. The whooshing sound of the whips cutting through the air made Philip's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

  These SM girls are mostly elves, and a few have black skin. Each one is tall and has a beautiful physique, wearing nothing but black tights and long boots, revealing their smooth, jade-like skin in the cold spring wind. They vividly illustrate what it means to have elegance without temperature through their refreshing and masculine posture.

  "Chairman Miss, did you bring the entire Aimeita Church here?" After the SM girls played two sets of whip flowers. Feili only broke free from the complex and chaotic emotions such as shock, confusion, and shock, pointing at the SM girls in front of him and asking Chairman Zena his question. At this time, his whole hand was shaking constantly, and even his words were trembling.

  "It's not just the Ameita Church, but also the Iris Church has sent their warriors over. Look, those girls who aren't wearing clothes and have a sword on their back are them." Zena Chairman seemed to be quite enthusiastic about introducing her fellow believers, after all, she was also an Iris believer. "You see, it's those ones, slightly towards the back."

  Following President Zena's outstretched hand, Fili indeed found several female Drow elves carrying swords among the SM girls wearing black tight-fitting clothes. Since they all had black skin and were also holding whips in their hands, he couldn't tell them apart at first.

  But at the moment, this weather... Ferri looked around and found that even the snow on the ground had not completely melted. The holy warriors of the Elrise Church seemed to be made of special materials as well. At least in terms of cold resistance, they were comparable to Pavel Korchagin from "How the Steel Was Tempered".

  "Miss President, are these the skilled warriors with strict discipline you were talking about? We're going to the battlefield to fight the enemy, not perform on the streets!"

  "They are all regular warriors, and they have even taken the title of land! " Zena Chairman looked at Fili with a very strange gaze. "The Holy Warriors of the El'goroth Church have very strict discipline and system, in order to prevent any chaos, I also let Bishop Tannis come to lead the team personally. As for the Aemita Church," she stretched out her hand and tapped on Fili's forehead. "Didn't they help you win against Sofia-Liard? Now the whole New Nazaroth is spreading their heroic deeds of fighting against a hundred enemies on the battlefield. I really can't understand what you have to worry about! They are volunteer armies who fight for justice, how can they be weaker than those strong conscripts of yours?"

  It seems that the entire New Jerusalem is popularizing their SM girl leather suits, Phil rolled her eyes. She expressed strong disagreement with President Zena's statement. It's great for religious fanatics to be daredevils, but if they're asked to serve as a regular army, it often becomes a military disaster. Because in their hearts, there is nothing but God, and they love to disobey orders in the name of God, no commander would like to have such a group of unmanageable fanatics under their command.

  But before he could raise another objection, two tall and statuesque female trolls, each at least two heads taller than Phrygian, had already left the formation and were walking towards Zena and Phrygian. One of them, dressed in black leather, was an old acquaintance of Phrygian's - Isabella, the High Priestess of the Aemethia cult. The other one was completely naked, armed with only a sword and a whip, and should be Tannis, the High Priestess of the Elyria cult.

  "Major Isabella (Tannis) of the Volunteer Army sends her regards and welcomes the Chairman for inspection."

  The two stood at attention a few paces away from President Zena, executing a military-style salute with their guns. Since they didn't have firearms, they used their whips instead. However, Tannice's whip technique was clearly not very skilled, and as she saluted, her nine-tailed whip drew a long arc in the air, almost touching Fili's scalp before sweeping past, startling him so much that he fell flat on his butt.

  "Archbishops Tannis and Isabella, I am deeply grateful for your contributions to this just war of counter-aggression." President Zena snatched the whip that was sweeping towards her and casually stuffed it back into Tannis' hand along with a small golden box, "This is the lieutenant colonel's insignia I prepared for both of you. Your subordinates also have regular military ranks, positions, and salaries, as well as a donation to the church. Although it is not enough to make up for what you have suffered,"

  "a great contribution to the cause of justice, but also a token of goodwill from the Continental Congress and all its people."

  The two bishops put away their epaulets and again saluted Zena with a held whip, this time they both grasped the force well and did not swing the whip out. When they raised their heads, Isabella's eyes were already filled with a frenzied light.

  "I swear by the Weeping Goddess, my comrades and I will shed our last drop of blood to eradicate the evil invaders!" she shouted loudly, her whip cracking incessantly, forcing Phili to take cover behind Chairman Zena's back. "Only through suffering and sacrifice for a just cause can we attain redemption! Suffering... only suffering can give us noble and pure souls..."

  Tannis shot Isabella a look, seemingly displeased that she had stolen the spotlight, but Isabella was too far gone in her pursuit of martyrdom to notice or care, continuing to rant on. Tannis had no choice but to drag Phiri from behind Zena's back and pull him to a safe distance away from the crazy woman, speaking in a calm tone.

  "Hello, I am Bishop Tannis of the New Mazosbury Diocese. Nice to meet you."

  "Uh...hello." Due to the height difference, Fili's eyes were directly facing Tannys' plump ***, and he suddenly felt a wave of dry mouth. The pungent body fragrance wafted over, causing his small face to flush red instantly.

  "For a long time to come, we'll probably be working together. Please trust our abilities, the warriors of the Dancing Lady (one of Elrise's nicknames) will absolutely not lose to those self-torturing fanatics from the Aemeta Church..."

  It was originally worried that Ametta would teach and rob her own followers, Feriton suddenly realized, beginning to understand why Elise's servants were so actively involved in this war.

  For a long time, the El'gorothi Church had held the majority of the dark elf faith. However, after the New Morsleeburg City Defense War, the Aemita Church gained immense prestige and many female drow were drawn to its greatness and the charm of its SM queen outfit, switching their allegiance to the Crying Goddess Aemita. The new Morsleeburg state was particularly hard hit by this loss of followers. This could not help but give High Priestess Tannisse a strong sense of crisis.

  However, this Tannis seemed to be somewhat more normal than that crazy Isabella woman, at least she still knew how to greet her future superior, Phil thought. But then he immediately overturned this conclusion.

  "...our devout faith will surely be protected by the goddess! In this righteous war, our dancing lady warriors will make any enemy kneel down and beg for mercy under the whip and boots! Just watch our performance!" Bishop Tannis said with a serious face, her words easily evoking certain...special tastes. The whip in her hand continued to lash at the small shrubs in the flowerbed, as if whipping away invading spirits.

  "This is war, not a super SM party! Looking at Tanith, who was obsessed with the power of the nine-tailed whip, Ferry really wanted to say so. But the empty military camp and Chairman Zena's gaze still forced him to spit out completely different words."

  "Thank you very much for your support of the cause of justice, I, on behalf of the entire Giant Bear Legion, welcome you and your subordinates to join our ranks in resisting the invasion of the elves..."

  He gradually became unable to speak, because when the two bishops were preaching about how they would devote themselves to the cause of justice, the countless hungry men around them who had been staring with wide eyes could no longer restrain their impulses. Regardless of the strange looks from their superiors and colleagues, they rushed straight into the phalanx of SM girls, instantly triggering a series of screams.

  "Excuse me, ladies. May I ask if you're interested in coming aboard? I'm extending a warm invitation on behalf of the entire fleet!" This is an ulterior motive.

  "Hey! You lovely ladies, spend a romantic night with me! I'll give each of you a gold coin..." This is bribery.

  "Beautiful female warriors, please whip me with your whips!" This is what some people with special hobbies and extremely thick skin say.

  "This gentleman, faith in God cannot be measured with money, but if you are willing to introduce ten relatives and friends to the church..."

  "Wow, pervert! Deviant! Don't come near me!"

  "Bang! Bang!" "You bunch of annoying flies, get out of here, all of you!"

  "Wow, so cool!"

  ……

  The scene suddenly fell into chaos, and Ferry lamented in grief, muttering something like "It's not my fault that this world has become an SM" that no one could understand. Ignoring the two high priests who were still performing and Zena, who was dealing with them with a wry smile, he walked unsteadily towards the stairs, wanting to return to that small conference room.

  However, a string of explosions from not far away stopped him in his tracks. Fili looked up at the sky and saw several red flares with long tails rising slowly from the observation post on the coast. The old bell tower above the port also rang out urgently, its deep and muffled sound almost bursting people's eardrums. "What's going on again?" he finally couldn't help but shout out loud.