I’m in the Federal Army, so how did I get transferred to the Navy, a concentration camp for spineless losers, and made into the Navy Admiral, the poster boy for living off women?!
You’ve got to be kidding me!!
Whatever, even if all my subordinates are women, I’m not going to go easy on them!!
"Admiral, um, could I take a day off...?"
"No. Get back to training. If you don’t have a training assignment, go on patrol."
"Um, Admiral, it’s Christmas Eve today, so I prepared..."
"Later. First, I’m going to watch these brats finish ten sets of twenty push-ups."
"Admiral, let me tell you, you’re going to be single your whole life if you keep this up!"
"Hmph. The wisdom of mortals. I already have a girlfriend."
"Nani?!!!"
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