Chapter 94: SEED – Desert Tiger III
At this moment, Kira Yamato noticed the many yellow Desert ZAKUs standing at the gates and all around the mansion. Only then did he realize this was the Desert Tiger's base. He once again refused.
"No need, we really can't go. We still have other things to do."
Desert ZAKU
D-Class Unit
HP: 1100
EN: 200
Mobility: 50
Armor: 300
Terrain Adaptability: Sea– Land A Air– Space–
Fixed Armaments: MA-M3 Heavy Sword (600); MMI-M8A3 76mm Heavy Machine Gun (500); Right Shoulder Triple Smoke Launcher (400); Special Shield.
Andrew Waltfeld shook his head and said,
"That won't do!
Just now I interrupted your meal, then you saved my life, and on top of that I ruined her clothes like this.
How could I possibly just let you leave like this? That's something I absolutely wouldn't do."
With that, Andrew Waltfeld turned and began walking back toward the mansion. A few ZAFT soldiers with rifles stepped forward, inviting Kira, Cagalli, and Tolle to get out of the vehicle and come inside to rest.
Helpless, the three could only follow Andrew Waltfeld under guard of the ZAFT soldiers and head toward the mansion.
Before long, Kira, Cagalli, and Tolle were brought to the lounge. At the door stood a tall, beautiful woman dressed in a form-fitting blue bodysuit.
The moment Kira Yamato laid eyes on her, he was instantly entranced, frozen on the spot.
Tolle Koenig, looking at Aisha, sighed inwardly. So it's true, among Coordinators there really aren't any ugly women—they're all this beautiful.
This trip was worth it just for this. What a figure!
To see such a stunning, eye-catching, elegant older married woman—it was not in vain to come here. He swore to himself he must save her.
Then Tolle suddenly felt like a total creep. He couldn't believe he had become someone who froze at the sight of a woman.
He kept chanting to himself: A heart free of women, the sword moves as the gods intend.
He had to learn control. He couldn't lose his head, especially since Aisha and Andrew Waltfeld were so in love. He couldn't possibly cut between them.
And even if he couldn't have her, it didn't matter. After all, Aisha's death itself was a regret. Better for Waltfeld to have her—it spared him from bothering Murrue Ramius later.
Besides, he wasn't about to fall for every woman he saw. He still had some principles. At the very least, he couldn't destroy a happy family.
Yes, that's right.
Slightly more clear-headed, Tolle secretly commanded Nami to release a few neo DG cells from his shoe sole, letting them attach themselves to Aisha and Andrew Waltfeld.
That way, at the critical moment of their duel with Kira Yamato, he could save their lives—making up for his past regrets.
Aisha looked at Kira, Cagalli, and Tolle.
"Andy, are these the children?"
"Yes, Aisha, it's them. And this young lady here—she's covered in chili sauce and yogurt sauce. See if you can help her out."
Aisha's figure was truly a marvel—Andrew Waltfeld was lucky indeed.
She swayed gracefully as she approached, her curves breathtaking, a faint alluring fragrance wafting from her.
Both Tolle and Kira stared at her dumbstruck.
Aisha leaned closer, looking at Cagalli Yula Athha.
"Hmm, let me see." After a few seconds, she gently took Cagalli along with her toward the bathroom to wash up and change.
Meanwhile, Tolle and Kira followed Andrew Waltfeld into the lounge.
As he poured coffee, Andrew said,
"I've always studied coffee a little. Want to try?"
Kira didn't respond, only kept glancing around, as if searching for an escape route.
Tolle stood silently to the side, unmoved. He had already achieved his purpose anyway, and now he was just peeking at Aisha and Cagalli's movements through his link. The rest? Let them go on without him.
Andrew Waltfeld continued, "Relax. Have a seat."
On the Desert Tiger's turf, Kira and Tolle could only comply, walking toward the sofa.
But Kira didn't sit. Instead, his attention was caught by something else—a fossil model of a winged whale.
Andrew brought over the coffee and said,
"This is Evidence 01, the whale model. Have you seen the real thing?"
Kira asked in confusion, "Why call this a whale?"
"I don't know, I really don't. But no matter how I look at it, those are wings. How could an ordinary whale have wings?"
"It does seem that way, but… wasn't this said to be evidence of extraterrestrial life?"
"Perhaps. But why call it a whale?"
"Then what is it supposed to be?"
"To ask someone to explain what this really is… that's really difficult.
Anyway, how's the coffee? Maybe you kids don't yet appreciate the flavor of adulthood."
Meanwhile, Cagalli Yula Athha was showering. Her figure really was outstanding—though her chest was slightly smaller than Flay Allster's, in every other respect she completely surpassed her.
If not for her troubled expression, she would have been flawless.
Aisha, meanwhile, was picking out clothes for Cagalli to wear afterward.
But Tolle felt himself becoming more and more perverted, actually enjoying this voyeuristic peeking sensation.
Was he really the kind of man who had the desire but not the courage? Once he got back, he had to find Miriallia to "relieve" things—he hadn't done so in months.
That was why he was acting so pervy. Yes, exactly. That had to be it.
Once back, he would definitely request a single room to rest in. Otherwise, he'd only get weirder.
Or maybe, if he really couldn't hold back, he could just take Lynn Minmay into his warship's core space?
That way he wouldn't have to trouble himself so much—he could "relieve" himself anytime he wanted.
But then again, would Lynn Minmay even be willing to help him like that? So conflicted!
Was she lonely being inside there all this time? Even though she had three Shumagias with her, she must still be lonely…
Andrew Waltfeld, looking at the restless Kira Yamato and the silent, dazed Tolle Koenig, said,
"Expectation itself can be troublesome, don't you think?"
"Troublesome?"
"Of course. Because once you find something like this, all sorts of hopes and possibilities come flooding in. Humanity still has a long way ahead to go."
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