As Jiang Si finished speaking.

Si Zhang: "..."

Madam, you're such a good dog!

The dog was perfectly justified.

Waaaaah!

Learn from Madam.

From now on, treat the head coach like a dog!

Rong Mengping: "..."

Ahhh, what an iconic scene!

That pesky little devil, Madam.

Leia: "..."

Your wife is the best!

The future prospects are better with the wife than with the head coach.

Moore: "..."

That was close! Luckily, he had good eyesight.

So… their eyes snapped to the commander, waiting for his reply to his little darling, his sweetheart, his fierce wretch.

Adele truly lives up to her reputation as an arrogant, sharp-tongued, domineering, reckless person who believes her fists are the hardest.

She failed to grasp the deeper meaning in Jiang Si's words, only understanding the surface meaning, and eagerly said, "Commander, listen to this, she's already admitted it, so it's clear I didn't..."

“It’s clear you didn’t wrong me, and I didn’t say you wronged me!” Jiang Si interrupted Yadel with a half-smile, her eyes narrowing. “Even if you’re so eager to peel off my stinking skin, you should at least wait for your marshal to finish speaking!”

Adele's expression turned solemn as she looked at the upright and incorruptible commander, whose cold and aloof demeanor, sharp and sculpted features, tall and imposing figure, and powerful aura emanating from him. Her red lips were tightly closed as she waited for him to speak.

She believed that the commander-in-chief was upright and incorruptible and would not protect anyone. She was even more convinced that the commander-in-chief would thoroughly investigate this shameless girl who openly admitted to using her body to enter the hunting legion. He would also thoroughly investigate who this girl's man was and, while he was at it, give Si Zhang and the other scumbags a good talking-to.

Jiang Si's gaze fell on her cheap husband again, and she kicked the half-missing tile on the floor once more.

This time it wasn't just half a tile, but the entire tile was kicked away and flew into Agares's shin, hitting the same spot where the half tile had hit him before.

After kicking the floor tile, Jiang Si smiled brightly: "Your Highness Agares, just say something! Skinning and dismembering, torture, it's all up to you. Just tell me, skinning or dismembering, and I promise I won't even flinch!"

Adele's pupils constricted as she watched, her hands clenching into fists that cracked as if Agares were not around, and she could rush up and teach this brat a lesson with her fists.

Agares slightly raised his chin, his face, with its sharp, cold features, serious and indifferent. His thin lips parted slightly, and his deep voice was calm and solemn: "No, you didn't please your husband with your body; you entered the hunting legion recklessly on your own!"

Adele was dumbfounded: "Commander..."

Agares' deep, cold black eyes swept over Adele, preventing her from speaking. He said coldly, "Admiral Adele, do you lack confidence in yourself, or in your colleagues? Or perhaps, to you, is the Hunting Legion, the top legion among the ten legions, a place with lax military discipline where anyone can come?"

Yadel was taken aback. Her emerald eyes swept over Sizhang and the others. She saw that each of them was looking down at their noses and eyes, staring straight at the girl. This made her involuntarily begin to suspect that the girl in front of her was a colleague sent down by the military.

She then denied it, saying that the military had previously sent down an inspector, and although the inspector did not go to the vanguard, he had already been sent down and left, so they would not send anyone down again in a short period of time.

Moreover, as a general in the vanguard of the Hunter Legion, she knew very well that in the Troia Empire, there were many people who could hit her but she couldn't catch them or fight back. There was no such person as the little girl in front of her!

The cool aroma of ginger tea served as a reminder: "Your Highness Agares, your general told me that the Hunting Legion speaks with its fists. As long as your fists are strong enough, nothing else matters!"

"They even said that the entire hunting legion, except for their vanguard, is full of scum and trash!"

"As for me, although I am not talented, my physical strength and mental strength are not good, I have no backing, I am scolded, I have a husband but I am skinny and malnourished, so I can only rely on my body to please men."

"But your general, she fucking tried to kill me! She threw such a huge fireball at me, a defenseless little girl!"

"Just because I'm a commoner, I have no powerful connections, and I'm skinny, does that mean she can humiliate me? If I hadn't caught her fireball, I'd be a charred corpse now, and wouldn't my death have been in vain?"