Author: Hey guys... Sorry for the long hiatus.
I'm really sorry! *slowly backs away to a heavily modified M1 Abrams.*
*readers looked at my other stories.*
I know guys but you know, priorities... *slowly climbs the tank*
*readers prepared their weapons.*
Shit! I'm out! Just enjoy the new chapter! *escapes*
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Inside an office, you were siting in very comfortable couch, with sweets and drinks in the little table infront of you. The person, or the tank, who brought you here was reading a somewhat large book that carries a lot of knowledge.
As you sat in the couch, you can't help but feel the gazes from other tank girls from outside the office, and the occasional gaze from IS-3. Maybe coming to the main base was a bad idea but staying outside where a love-sick tank girl and strange purple zombie like tank girls are chasing after you is also a bad idea.
Maybe escaping the base and running away with the jeep is a good option. But you'll propably get caught before you even reach your jeep.
IS-3: Are you not gonna eat (Y/N)?
A smooth caring voice brought you back to reality as she looked at you and the untouched sweets on the table in front of you.
You: I'm not really hunrgy. Maybe later.
IS-3: Is that so? Well I don't want you to get you bored as we wait for my fellow tanks to control thier hormones for you.
You winced at the last part of her sentence. Are those tank girls really that thirsty for you?
As you think about it, IS-3 grabbed something from the drawer behind her table. You noticed her walking up to you with a device on her hand.
IS-3: Here, play some games for a while.
She hands you the device that revealed to be a smart phone which you hesistantly grabbed. As you grabbed it, you quickly have a question.
You: Why does a smart phone exist in this world?
IS-3: Oh, well its because we observe the technology from the people who visits the museum and we let our geniuses try and replicate it.
You: How does that even work?
IS-3: Just don't question it (Y/N). By the way, it comes with our own programmed tank game.
She gave you a warm smile before walking back to her table and read the huge book again.
You looked at the phone and saw an app with a picture of a tank. You tapped it and wait for the game to load. After few moments of loading, the game was similar to WoT and WT it showed the chosed tank in the middle and images of other available tanks in the lower part of the screen. The game can be played offline because you doubted this world has internet.
You simply picked a random tank like the T-34-85, tapped the 'battle' button and started playing.
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Deep in the forest, a girl with purple armor was walking in great curiosity. She was one of the loyal knights of Queen V, but for some reason she felt that she's more than just some cannon fodder, she feels that she's more... she just needs to figure out who she really is.
She doesn't know her name or what she wants, but she will and make sure she figures it out, or at least make a new purpose for herself.
Knight: Where should I go?
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Tank Harem X Male Reader
Humor(Y/N), a tank otaku who found a dimension of tanks by accident. Although the tanks that live in that dimension aren't ordinary tanks but tanks that turn into girls...