Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 451 06.0450: "Horatio's Life as a Captain: The Epic"

The Epic is an E-type attack ship. Its tonnage and size are not large among the many warships of the Imperial Navy. The hull is filled with layers of Helios torpedoes, making the lower space of the 1.2-kilometer-long and 107-meter-wide ship very tight.

The crew hammocks are placed close together, allowing only half the number of sailors to rest and sleep at the same time.

But she still left a relatively comfortable space for the officers in the lower part of the Romanesque church bridge.

Here is a typical day for young Lieutenant Commander Horatio Cochrane.

At 7:30 in the morning, Horatio would wake up in the large captain's bedroom, take a deep breath, slowly sit up, and watch the slender hands clasped across his chest and abdomen slowly slide down his muscular body.

The beautiful short-haired girl with a graceful yet fit figure put her arms around his waist, her face flushed with satisfaction, and her even breathing blew on his waist, making him feel a little itchy.

This black-haired young captain sleeps with a different beauty every day. Sometimes it's one, sometimes it's two, and occasionally it's even more. They are all his lovers. As mortals, each girlfriend has her own seven emotions and six desires and physical needs.

Last night it was Louise, she and I happened to change shifts at the same time.

"Are you hungry?"

It was just a seemingly ordinary greeting after a shift change.

In just two breaths, the female officer changed from being shrewd and capable to having her cheeks flushed, and nodded at him with a faint smile.

The two of them enjoyed a romantic candlelight dinner together. The Grox steaks were drizzled with black pepper sauce and tasted delicious and juicy. After finishing the meal, the two continued to chat and laugh about recent interesting events, and walked into the captain's bedroom together.

In this environment of being alone with a man and a woman, and not having the opportunity to receive dew and rain every day to comfort the mature body.

Even a woman as strong as Cardia could not help blushing at the smile between his lips and his witty and teasing words.

Finally, she plucked up the courage to invite him to take a bath with her, and they kissed passionately in the warm water.

As their passion grew, traces of their passion were left by the bathtub, on the Roman red velvet bench, in front of the desk, and on the bed.

Finally, the two bodies hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth, smelling each other's unique scent, and fell asleep together.

First, after waking up, Horatio put on his new shirt, which was ironed and neatly folded, without waking Louise.

His accountant was also responsible for taking care of the captain's daily life. She was both the captain's personal secretary and the captain's housekeeper. Every day she would place the replacement clothes in the designated place and would personally clean and tidy up the captain's bedroom.

Of course, every time of cleaning, the little face gets hot and flushed.

Cleaning the bedroom of the captain of the Imperial Navy who lived like a nobleman after a fierce battle was still too exciting for this inexperienced academic girl.

Especially when she saw a whole squadron of female pilots laughing and surrounding the captain who had just woken up, walking out of his bedroom, and then going inside to clean up the unbearable "battlefield", her heart almost broke free from her chest and burst out of her body.

However, she could only bite her lower lip and walk into the steaming captain's bedroom after she had recovered.

Pick up the sweat-soaked clothes left on the floor, and carefully clean up the traces of semi-solidified milky white liquid that spilled everywhere, until the bedroom is cleaned to look brand new.

As the person next to her stood up, Louise gradually opened her clear purple eyes.

"Good morning." He smiled and turned around, buttoning his clothes from top to bottom with both hands at a steady pace.

Under the soft fluorescent light, his tight abdominal muscles, which were slowly hidden by his clothes, came into her sight.

"Good morning, Horatio."

She and he had a very good understanding between them. When they were not on duty, they did not address each other by their positions or ranks, but called each other by their names like a real couple.

She gazed at her lover, chuckled with a blush on her cheeks, and a feeling of fullness, gentleness and happiness welled up in her heart.

She was always tense on weekdays, and only when she was with him could she completely relax her tense and anxious heartstrings. "Let's have breakfast together." He invited her gently, and stretched out his hand to help her sit up and get off the bed.

The moment her toes touched the ground, her thighs trembled slightly and she almost lost her balance.

"Sorry, I'm a little sore." She said in a restrained and accusing tone.

He smiled and gave her a massage considerately.

At 7:45 in the morning, Horatio would appear in the captain's room on time.

The official residence of the Epic is not as spacious as the several hundred square meters of the Indefatigable, but this one hundred square meters of space can accommodate all the officers on the ship.

There is a dining table for gatherings and several curtained booths with sofas.

Everyone has already assumed that booth 1 is the captain's seat, and no matter whether the other seats are full or not, that seat will be reserved for Horatio. However, usually a full seat will be vacated by other lovers who follow Horatio's arrival.

Louise sat directly across from Horatio.

"Good morning, little captain." Anya Fasha came over with a Talan specialty meat burrito and a cup of Reka coffee with cream syrup and sat next to Louise: "And, Lieutenant Louise, you too."

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After saying hello, she then smiled charmingly and touched Louise with her round shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say to her, 'I hope you had a good time last night.'

"Good morning, Captain Fasha." Louise moistened her lips and avoided the teasing gaze intentionally or unintentionally. This situation was still a little awkward for her. As a simple Cardian, she was not as open as Fasha.

Seeing Louise's shy and reserved look, Fasha grinned meaningfully and looked at Horatio.

Unlike other girlfriends who secretly compete with each other, she mediates among the butterflies around him, helps him to smooth out the relationships with everyone and puts herself in a unique position.

One, the position of the indispensable 'wing mediator' by his side.

"It seems you slept well last night." Horatio smiled as he picked up the Middle Eastern coffee she made for him.

"Generally, it's better to have you around. So, tonight, um~" She said, holding the coffee and tilting her head.

Before Horatio could answer, Veronica came over with a plate in her arms, shaking her round hips and sitting next to the captain without any scruples: "Hey~ Little Fasha, you want to eat alone?"

After saying that, she moved closer to the captain and said in a coquettish voice, "We are in the same formation. Since we are in the same formation, we must attack together~"

Horatio just smiled, without giving a clear answer, and frowned to remind her to pay attention to her left.

Veronica then felt a murderous aura coming from behind her. She turned around stiffly and saw that under the wide-brimmed hat with a white background and a gold rim decorated with a celestial eagle, the blonde female military supervisor's eyes were staring at her like the black muzzle of an enemy plane, and the gaze in her eyes was sharper than a bullet.

"Alas!!!"

The spirited sister stood at attention.

"Lieutenant Veronica, are you causing trouble for the Captain? And are you taking the seat I should be sitting in?"

The blonde female military supervisor crossed her arms and her slender white-gloved fingers impatiently tapped the golden edges on her arms.

"Yes! Commissioner, I remembered my seat wrong. I'll move out of the way right now!" Veronica tucked her tail between her legs and hurriedly moved to another seat. She squeezed in with Fasha and sat opposite him, complaining, "Your butt is so big!"

Farida elegantly and calmly maintained the stern demeanor of a military inspector and sat next to the captain.

However, in terms of her position, as a member of the Military Supervisory Commission, she does have the qualifications.

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