After preventing the world from being destroyed, the ship girls started acting strangely.

Meanwhile, New Jersey, who was under the bed, was lying on the floor in agony, clutching his head with both hands after making sure he wouldn't scream. He was complaining to himself about why even the edge of his honey's bed had to be made of this nuclear-proof material, and he was also extremely panicked.

It's over! It's over!

It's been exposed, it must have been exposed!

They'll be dragged out and their names displayed on the loudspeaker, and they'll be publicly shamed in the port area!

Lying on the ground, New Jersey felt utterly hopeless.

"Master, would you like to rest in bed?"

"what?"

He was still thinking about how to handle the situation, since the appearance of New Jersey was indeed unexpected. It would have been fine if he had discovered it when he first walked in, but now that things were already halfway through, he couldn't just stop. However, Belfast's words surprised him, and his expression became even stranger.

After all, it would be really strange to just go straight to bed without considering New Jersey.

"Master~ If you haven't decided yet, consider it Belfast's punishment. Besides, perhaps it will have a unique flavor..."

Belfast has always adhered to the principle of perfection in handling every matter, but this matter was indeed beyond Belfast's expectations. However, if this ship girl is brought out and dealt with seriously at this time, it would only be the worst possible solution.

Rather than letting her spoil the commander's mood, it would be better to let her be a spice in his life. That way, she might leave the commander with a more memorable first experience.

Besides, Belfast also had another plan in mind. Although this plan might be a bit too lenient on the ship girl, if she really couldn't satisfy the commander afterward, then temporarily pulling her out to fill in for the commander's better experience would be a good idea.

"this......"

Now that he can't think with his upper body at all, You Ran thought about it and felt that Belfast's words made sense. He also clearly remembered that the port area had clearly notified that no one was allowed to enter the lounge without his permission, especially someone like New Jersey who came in and then hid there with ulterior motives. He should be punished properly!

"But I really didn't expect you to have such a wicked side, Belfast."

Nevertheless, You Ran still felt that it was a bit too perverse.

"There's no malice involved. Ship girls who do wrong should be punished, even Belfast is no exception."

"Then... what punishment should be given to the maid who wets the floor without the master's permission?"

Looking at Belfast, who remained calm even now, You Ran suddenly wanted to see an even more exaggerated expression appear on Belfast's serene face.

“I’m sorry… this was Belfast’s fault. I couldn’t help myself and made a mess. Master, you can punish Belfast however you like.”

"Turn around."

"Yes, Master~"

Although she didn't understand what the commander was going to do, Belfast still turned around immediately.

"Lift your leg up a little more."

"Um……"

Unable to see the commander, Belfast felt increasingly flustered. Just as she was wondering what the commander was going to do, she suddenly felt his large hands slip through the backs of her legs.

Immediately afterwards, Belfast felt herself being lifted up in an extremely shameful manner.

Now, even the usually composed Belfast could not remain completely calm, especially knowing that there were other ship girls in the lounge, which amplified Belfast's sense of shame.

“This… Master, Belfast is not a child anymore, and wouldn’t this be too tiring for you? Belfast… Belfast can actually walk by herself…”

"Can it really walk by itself?"

"Well……"

Hearing the commander's words, Belfast blushed and remained silent, because she knew that she couldn't stand up in the short term.

The closer Belfast got to the bed, the more ashamed she felt. She turned her head away, not daring to look straight ahead for a moment.

Under the bed, as the commander's footsteps drew closer, New Jersey grew increasingly nervous. When the final footsteps stopped in front of him, New Jersey was so frightened that he dared not move.

She thought she was about to be discovered, but after waiting for a long time, the commander still hadn't pulled her out.

Carefully raising her head, New Jersey realized that only the commander's legs were visible in front of her.

Could it be... could it be that Honey didn't notice me?!

That makes sense, after all, I only bumped into it accidentally, and the sound wasn't loud, how could Honey possibly notice!

And most importantly, although she was too frightened to hear what Honey and Belfast were saying, it seems that the stinky maid has already left!

Doesn't that mean...? Doesn't that mean—!?!

Thinking of this, New Jersey, who had been feeling stifled under the bed all afternoon, could hardly contain his inner elation.

"Hmm~!"

Wait a minute, where did that groan come from?

"Master~ It's alright... Please come on, don't worry about Belfast~ because Belfast is already... completely ready to welcome the Commander~"

??? !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

Hearing the noises coming from the bed, he was utterly shocked. At that moment, New Jersey felt as if a storm was raging inside him.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fantasy Time in New Jersey

This isn't right!

Listening to the increasingly loud noises and mixed breathing sounds above, New Jersey felt his mind was in complete chaos.

She thought she was dreaming, but the throbbing pain in her head forced her to accept the reality.

Suddenly recalling the rumors that were often discussed on the forums about the Commander being drained dry by Belfast every night, New Jersey felt a mix of emotions.

After all, if it were before, she wouldn't have believed anything other ship girls said, but now that it was happening right in front of her, New Jersey had no choice but to accept reality.

Great! Great!

Clenching his fists, New Jersey almost ground his back teeth to powder.

No wonder she was so proactive before, but Honey always ignored her. It turns out it was all your fault!

At this moment, New Jersey felt nothing but rage, wishing she could rush out right now and rescue her beloved honey from the clutches of Belfast, that devil.

But the New Jersey team, which had just mustered up its courage a second ago, instantly lost its momentum under the overwhelming pressure from Belfast above.

After all, it has to be said that, so far, Honey seems to be enjoying himself quite a bit...

Damn it! You idiot honey! Can't you have more ambition? More dreams?! Even if you're still fascinated by this stinky maid, you should be tired of her by now after all these years!

Look at me! Look at me!

In terms of figure and looks, I'm no worse than her!

And I'm open to any kind of gameplay, so why don't you look at me?

She often talked about clowns in group chats or forums, saying things like "I'm so upset, I'm so upset," but New Jersey herself knew that she was just having fun.

But things are different now. Now that she can't even see New Jersey anymore and can only watch Honey and other ship girls having fun, she truly feels like a clown and has really broken down.

Thinking of this, New Jersey, in her grief, took out her phone again, recorded a short audio clip of about ten seconds, and then opened the chat window.

After all, breaking through someone's defenses requires everyone's effort; we can't let her suffer this pain all by herself.

So New Jersey browsed through a bunch of groups, and after some hesitation, clicked on the pornographic group.

Actually, when she first broke down, she wanted to post it in the main group or the White Eagle group, but after thinking about it, she was afraid it would have a bad influence, so she didn't click on it in the end.

After all, her unauthorized entry into the lounge was against the rules, and she was lucky not to be discovered. With so many ship girls in the Eagle Union and the main group, who knows when someone might sell her out.

Unlike the erotic picture group, where the number of ship girls is relatively small, if she sends this voice message, the ship girls who haven't seen it with their own eyes will probably first break down, then doubt, then engage in classic self-consolation, and finally resolutely deny it.

In this way, she achieved her goal of getting the group members to lower their guard while also preventing the information from being leaked—a perfect win-win situation!

Furthermore, the fact that Honey has kept this a secret for so many years means she definitely doesn't want it to be discovered. If it were revealed now, Honey would definitely be angry, and she doesn't want that...

Uh...wait!

What did she just think of?

Honey...you've kept it hidden for so many years without being discovered, so that must mean...honey...doesn't want to be discovered?!

Yup!

Why didn't she think of that at first!

Since Honey doesn't want to reveal this, she can use this to get—no, to make Honey change her mind!

Although the methods might be somewhat shameful, they were all harmless. New Jersey firmly believed that as long as she was given a chance to let Honey feel her kindness, then she would forget about a mere maid in no time.

After all, she's the Big J of the White Eagles! If she didn't have that much confidence, how could she talk about being the biggest and strongest!

Thinking about this, New Jersey suddenly felt a little excited.

Finally! Finally!

Honey! Her honey! Her most beloved honey! Is about to return to her embrace!

Although New Jersey felt a little disappointed at not seeing his friends in the group break down, the thought of his honey made him feel that nothing else mattered.

For a moment, even the irritating sounds of pleasure from Belfast above seemed pleasant to New Jersey.

But... come to think of it, what is it about Belfast that makes Honey so fascinated? I'm suddenly a little curious...

After all, to be honest, her knowledge of this kind of thing was mostly limited to looking at the Commander's doujinshi and erotic pictures...

Thinking about all this, New Jersey, who was already prone to emotional reactions in this environment, suddenly felt like crying. She then couldn't help but reach out and rub her already red and moist eyes to comfort herself a little.

Thinking back to the plot of the novel, what if Honey really had turned into Belfast's shape? Wouldn't that mean she had completely failed?

The thought of sitting on her honey while he remained completely oblivious, staring at her blankly, brought tears to New Jersey's eyes, and she felt a wave of humiliation wash over her.

No, no, how could she ruin her own prestige beforehand? They're both ship girls, how could she be inferior to Belfast? If that kind of thing really happens, it's just that she lacks experience, she can just try more.

Moreover, she's not that selfish. For so many years, she's only allowed the Commander to favor her. If it were her, she would definitely share good things with everyone.

Even if Belfast is incredibly powerful, so what? Honey has definitely never tried this kind of thing before. When she invites a few of her girlfriends to have a party, I don't believe Honey won't be interested at all.

Once Honey is happy, she can snuggle into his arms and beg for a ring. Wouldn't that be a piece of cake?

If she were to become a marriage ship, hmph, she wouldn't even give a second glance to a mere maid, let alone the Queen herself.