Super Soldier System 17 My Mini-Militia

"Plunder, show me the results later"

(Roger)

All the corpses and blood then disappeared, leaving only 4 women and maybe the debris as the evidence of their existence.

"System, check for life signs again"

(Scanning... the 4 remaining life signs seemed to have left... wait, i detect faint life signs in the bas.e.m.e.nt, a lot of them in fact)

"Check their memories, see what it is"

(Checking... checking... got it, seems like it's children, this bandits kidnap or buy boys that families don't want and sell them to this bandit lord the he goes and sells them back to Big Boss and he use's them as cheap labor)

"Sc.u.m, better off being my exp"

I said as i was realoading Luxus.

"How many are they?"

(7, age's ranging from 5-7)

"Well we can't just leave them there, let's go fetch them"

I said as i was making my way down the flight of stairs.

After reaching the bas.e.m.e.nt, it was every bit as trope-y as i imagined, it was dark, damp and wet, yep, clearly a bas.e.m.e.nt dungeon. Walking in the wet floors without a sound thanks to the sound absorption properties of my boots, i soon arrived at a cell. It was dark, but i could see the faint outline of bodies inside, with all them lying down and huddling together.

Aiming at the lock, i shot it open then i went to check on their condition, the sound of the lock being broken didn't even wake them up.

"System what's wrong with them?"

(Apart from the cla.s.sic sleep spell, nothing, not hurt or anything)

"Can we wake them up"

(Yeah just give them a few good ol' slaps to the face)

"You sure?"

(Definitely)

"...Alright"

******************Hans POV******************

I'm unwanted, I'm unneeded, I'm nothing...

That's why im here...

To be sold, just to be worth something...

All i can do is wait for what cruel fate awaits me when...

*Slap*slap*slap*slap*slap

Someone was slapping me awake.

I slowly awakened from my slumber and tried to see who was waking me up...

Only to stunned by the sight before me.

The one waking me up was wearing a skull mask and had 2 glowing blue lights for eye's.

"Oh, your finally awake"

The man in the mask said to me.

"Now for the others"

And so the man started slapping the others awake, when one wakes up, he moved on to the next one until all of us were awake.

"Alright, all of you are awake, so now we get out of here and bring you back where you belo-"

Suddenly the man tilted his head up and looked at the air for a minute before turning back to us and saying.

"Scratch that you're with me now"

"Uhmm, sir, who are you?"

"Me? I'm Jun and from now on your my men"

*******************Jun's POV*****************

"You sure we can't put them anywhere System?"

(Yep, from the memories, i know that most orphanages here are just fronts for human trafficking)

"So i now have to adopt them"

(Not adopting, just recruiting men, what use is a soldier without an army?)

"But their children"

(You said it yourself Host, 'The concept of age in this world is pretty warped', age is no longer a problem here, and please look at yourself, your a 6 year old that commited a ma.s.scre, plus children are easier to brainwas- *cough*cough, i-i mean coerced and trained... yes, thats it)

"Child Slaver System"

(Hey, don't you just change my name like that, I'm the Super Soldier System!)

"Whatever..."

Looking back at the 7 following behind me obediently i had another question pop out of my head.

"What are we even gonna arm them with anyways?"

(Remember when i said i could make weapons out of a piece wood?)

"Yeah, and i remember being p.i.s.sed about that"

(Well to be exact, i turn that piece of wood into points to be used in my factory function)

"Factory function?"

(Yeah have a look)

The System then poofed up a screen, in that screen were pictures displaying different types of weaponry.

"Wait... this are all WW2 era weapons, System where are the modern ones?"

(Yeah right, just like ill let you have an army equipped with modern weaponry right off the bat, why don't you ask for a nuke while you're at it, level up first Host)

"Why?!"

(Balance Host, Balance)

The System said with a Sagely voice.

"You stupid System... what are the weapons available?"

(I've narrowed the selection to American, German, Russian and British weaponry)

"What about j.a.pan?"

(Have you seen j.a.panese WW2 weapons, yeah... I'll pa.s.s)

The System said with clear disdain.

"Alright now explain points to me"

(I'll explain it simply, first step is to exchange material for coins by the pound, with the type of material being worth more, garbage is 10 per pound, wood is 25, iron is 50 while gold is 100 and i only deal with this specific materials, second is just buying the guns if you have enough points)

Looking at the price tags of the weapons i examined them for the cheapest price.

(Looking for the cheapest guns? Just use the filter)

Only then did i notice the filter, so i clicked it and picked cheapest.

"TT- 19, Mosin Nagant- 37, Ppsh- 56, STV-40- 75... this are all russian guns"

(The Russian faction has -25% cost effect)

"What are you soviet?!"

(Во славу родного товарища)