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

Although this attribute has always existed for some ship girls...

This is precisely what's giving You Ran a headache right now. He always feels that Chi Cheng and the others have been suppressing something all these years. It was fine when he was in a sage state before, but now that they've noticed the changes in him, things will get complicated.

Although in reality, even if the group of several people joined forces, they would be no match for him, but if things really came to that point, it would mean that things had reached an extreme, which was obviously something You Ran did not want to see.

However, You Ran doesn't have any clue about this matter yet, and can only take it one step at a time.

But unlike the extremists of Akagi's group, and excluding those abstract lunatics online who still need further observation, Noshiro is clearly one of the types he trusts, so he can be more carefree now.

"Okay, I understand. Sorry to have disturbed your rest, Commander."

? ?

!!!

Wait! What did the commander just say?! He said he misses me too?!

No, the commander said he has feelings for me?!

No, that doesn't seem right either.

Could she be hallucinating?

Or is she dreaming? Otherwise, why does the Commander's words always sound so unreal...?

After realizing what had happened, he couldn't help but stare blankly at You Ran, completely stunned on the spot.

Chapter Eleven: Noshiro's Offensive

"Um...excuse me, is this where I fill out the application form to join the Commander's party?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Jeanne, no, you must have made a mistake. We have never released any information about the Commander opening the Paryt, and the Commander would not issue such an absurd order. You should go back first."

"Oh, I see! I'm so sorry to have bothered you!"

Inside the kitchen of the port area cafeteria, we had just finalized a rough list of dishes and were waiting for some of the other staff members from the port area to come over so we could finalize it before finalizing it.

But who knew that so many ship girls would suddenly gather outside the kitchen, and they kept coming over one after another, just like Jeanne d'Arc had done earlier, to ask about matters related to the Commander's party.

Belfast frowned at this, realizing that something had gone wrong somewhere.

"Manchester, did you and Sheffield really convey the message as I instructed?"

After a moment's thought, Belfast quickly found the problem. She found Manchester, who was hiding next to Gloucester washing dishes, and stepped forward to ask him directly.

"Waaah, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect the effect of her ability to transmit in Seattle to be so exaggerated, and it just happened by accident..."

What you fear most is what happens. Clearly, he hadn't expected things to turn out this way. Manchester lowered his head, feeling utterly dejected.

Ugh~ I finally did something for my master, how could this happen?

"Alright, there's no use blaming yourself now. Just be more careful next time. Gloucester, go outside and inform everyone that we don't lack manpower here, but we lack ship girls who can cook. Also, the rumors about the Commander having a party in the command room must be clarified immediately. If there's nothing else, tell everyone to leave quickly."

"Ok, I see."

Hearing Belfast's words, Gloucester, who was helping to wash the dishes, wiped his hands efficiently and quickly walked out.

"Manchester, you should also send a notification in the group chat to tell everyone not to overthink things."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Seeing that Belfast didn't blame him, Manchester breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately took out his phone, thought for a moment, and opened the group chat to start editing.

After arranging all this, Belfast took the first dessert that Hermione had just made, and then, unusually, hesitated.

After all, if possible, who wouldn't want to personally deliver this snack to the hungry commander and give him a close feeding?

And clearly, if we're being selfish, Belfast obviously has that right.

But looking at everyone around him still working hard for this, and Sirius, who was washing dishes but had almost turned his head behind him, looking on with longing, Belfast sighed inwardly and handed the tray to Sirius.

"Be careful when giving it to the owner, lest something unexpected happen."

"Yes, Sirius guarantees to complete the mission for his master."

Although he had been thinking about this for a long time, he never expected Belfast to actually entrust this task to him. Seeing this, Sirius, despite his expressionless face, couldn't help but imagine the scene of feeding the commander later.

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……

On the other side, in the lounge, You Ran looked at Noshiro, who was motionless in front of him, and was clearly somewhat helpless.

Sure enough, the stereotypes left from before were too deep-rooted, and they couldn't accept it in a short time.

"Noshiro?"

Seeing this, You Ran called out gently again.

"ah......?"

Startled by the commander's shout, Noshiro, who was still in a daze, realized that she might not be dreaming and involuntarily looked towards You Ran.

But just as she glanced over, Noshiro suddenly remembered something and instinctively wanted to look away.

But when their eyes met, Noshiro was just starting to react when she realized that she was already deeply attracted by the pair of eyes in front of her and could not look away for even a moment.

Beautiful, deep, alluring...

This was Noshiro's first reaction upon seeing the commander's eyes.

This was also the first time in Noshiro's history that she had made such a direct eye contact with the commander.

After all, before this, ever since the Commander built it, Noshiro could hear his fellow porters discussing the same thing almost every day.

That's about the commander's eyes.

"Let me tell you, it's fine if you do other things related to the Commander, but there's only one thing: never make eye contact with the Commander, or something terrible might happen."

Noshiro remembered that this was something Atago-senpai had told her during a casual chat after she had been in the port for a while.

She often heard similar remarks from other senior colleagues in the port area.

So, under the influence of everyone in the port area, Noshiro gradually developed that habit, though she didn't know why.

That means you can't make eye contact with the commander.

But now, when Noshiro truly looked into the Commander's eyes, unlike the various supernatural descriptions of her other companions, Noshiro clearly felt that looking into the Commander's eyes did not affect her in any way. If she really had to say what effect it had on her, she could only say that she now felt that she had one more reason to like the Commander.

Thinking about this, Noshiro suddenly felt a little angry. She was angry that some of the ship girls in the port were spreading rumors every day, and she was also angry that she, who was always rational, had actually believed their nonsense back then. Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt so much pressure every time she was with the commander over the years.

The tension in her heart gradually dissipated. Looking at the commander in front of her, Noshiro felt for the first time that she could be so close to the commander.

Her eyes were already a little wet without her realizing it. At this moment, Noshiro felt as if she had countless words and grievances to tell the Commander, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know where to start.

So Noshiro didn't choose to speak, but instead stepped forward and hugged Yuran's head tightly, as if only in this way could the commander feel her unspeakable feelings at this moment.

Meanwhile, You Ran, who was sitting on the sofa and thinking about how to continue the conversation, was clearly not expected Noshiro to be so direct.

But feeling Noshiro's heart pounding beneath her soft breasts, You Ran didn't say much. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Noshiro's back and comforted her silently.

And so, the two embraced for a long time. Gradually, without realizing it, the atmosphere became ambiguous, and Noshiro, who had been standing at the beginning, unknowingly began to straddle Yuran's lap.

The chin that was resting on You Ran's head slid down to her shoulder. Feeling the commander's large hand constantly comforting her from behind, Noshiro felt her whole body burning up and couldn't help but react, becoming increasingly sensitive.

Soon, perhaps dissatisfied with the status quo, Noshiro painstakingly removed her head from the commander's shoulder.

At the same time, their eyes, filled with emotion, reflected each other.

Without a word, the two gazed at each other, and in the moonlight streaming through the window, their reflections on the wall drew ever closer...

Not far away, Sirius, who had just arrived outside the command room carrying a tray of desserts, went in full of anticipation after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his appearance and the desserts.

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Chapter Twelve: Stuck in this barbershop!

"Mmm...uh~!"

"No, no... not there yet~"

"But look, it's completely soaked. If I don't take it off, I'll catch a cold. Can you imagine getting sick?"

"Ugh~ Well, okay then..."

"Um... Commander, I want more kisses."

“Hmm~~!”

dong dong dong-

"Master, your snacks have arrived. May I come in?"

"Mmm~~ Ugh~"

"Owner?"

"Um..."

“Master, although this may be offensive, for your safety, if you do not speak, Sirius may have to go straight in.”

Outside the door, Sirius heard a very faint, almost murmuring sound coming from inside. Unable to figure out what was going on, he raised his voice and emphasized again.

"..."

"Hiss—! Cough cough, um... sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now, Sirius, wait for me."

"Phew~ I see. I'm sorry to have disturbed your rest, Master."

Upon hearing this, Sirius breathed a sigh of relief and put the greatsword that was already resting on his back back into place.

As expected, she was overthinking it.