Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 847

“Since you understand where I'm coming from, I can relax. Tomorrow, I'll have Ms. Mercer come over and give you a lesson. You can play around with those things however you like, and if you don't like them, we can swap them out anytime.”

Vivienne's lips twitched. She understood the theory, but she was definitely not ready for the practical application.

“Um... let's wait until my injuries are fully healed, okay? Right! My arms and legs are out of commission right now.”

Talia looked at her like she had seen it all. “What does that matter? Everything is fully automatic these days.”

“...”

Vivienne buried her face in her hands, her toes flexing under the covers so hard they were practically cramping.

Meanwhile, in Merriton City.

The sky was vast and the ocean wide, the water glittering like scattered gold under the autumn sun.

Cyril Ravenshire leaned against the railing, his fingers idly tapping against the mast.

“Cyril Ravenshire.”

A furious voice barked from behind him.

Cyril lowered his head, pulled his earpiece out, shoved it into his pocket, and snapped to attention, offering a crisp salute.

“Sir.”

The officer, a man of average build wearing a three-star insignia, glared at Cyril with undisguised contempt. “Did I say the drill was over? Do you have absolutely no respect for me, wandering off like that? Or do you treat the Merriton Fleet like a vacation resort where you can just come and go as you please?”

Cyril remained stiff. “Reporting, sir. I had already finished my—”

“I don't want to hear your excuses! In my camp, even if you've finished your assignment, you do not leave without your commanding officer's permission!”

“I don't care what your background is. This is Merriton territory, and you are in the Merriton Fleet. You will obey my orders unconditionally!”

Cyril lowered his eyes, staying completely silent.

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