The time-based admiral of KanColle

So while Hutten and the others were there, he had to make Prince Eugen pay the price for being a pleasure boat.

Thinking of this, Yaxu silently glanced at Z46 who was changing into cute pajamas.

So the next second, Z46, wearing soft and cute little slippers, staggered to the bookshelf in his room. After a brief search, he took out a philosophical book written by Socrates that explored human morality.

"Ahem, this shouldn't be the one, Z46."

After seeing that the intellectual Z46 actually took out such a stylish philosophy book, Yaxu couldn't help but cough lightly to remind Z46, who had a teardrop mole and a lingering and elegant feeling in the breeze.

In response to Yaxu's suggestion, Z46 blinked her eyes, then tiptoed and cutely took out a picture book on morality that was specially used to educate primary school students from the bookshelf.

As expected of Z46, it even includes such a meaningless book.

After handing over the story picture book provided by the little literary girl to Prince Eugen, Yaxu, with a satisfied look on his face, lay peacefully on the pillow, and reminded Prince Eugen, who was slightly stunned, "Okay, Prince Eugen, you can start reading."

"Oh, Commander, please switch to the first book. This kind of thing makes me sleepy just by reading it."

"But considering your moral cultivation, I think you should start from the most basic level, which can also help me sleep (real)."

Seeing that Yaxu was really not going to let him go this time, Prince Eugen hesitated for a long time and finally curled up the corners of his lips slightly, then caressed the over-the-knee black stockings between his legs in a charming manner, and slowly put on the coffee-colored pacifier.

"Puff~Puff, woo, little bear has bad intentions."

After deliberately protesting to Yaxu in a cute tone, and noticing that Huteng was still staring at her, Prince Eugen, who was holding a funny pacifier, finally maintained the composure of a big sister and slowly opened the moral picture book in her hand.

"Puchichi, sister, let me see, Mr. Puppy was hit when he was crossing the road without noticing the red light, so good children, don't learn from him."

Prince Eugen, who was reading the contents of the moral picture book with a pacifier in his mouth, his voice gradually became weaker. Before he could turn the page, Yaxu, who was just about to go to bed, finally couldn't help but turned sideways and covered his face. He could hardly hold back his laughter.

Seeing this, Prince Eugen, with a slightly red face, suddenly tapped Yaxu's head with the picture book in his hand, and added meaningfully: "After all, morality is a tool used by superiors to regulate the weak. According to my observation, the more unscrupulous people are, the more comfortable they are in this world."

Faced with Prince Eugen's law of the jungle, Yaxu naturally knew that he could not change Prince Eugen's character, so he tried to turn over and prepared to simply take a nap.

Seeing this, in order to finish the job quickly and get into Yaxu's bed, Prince Eugen yawned and continued muttering.

"Miss Cat, who respects the elderly and loves the young, saw an old man fall down and kindly stepped forward to help him up. She is a role model for good children..."

While Prince Eugen continued to read the moral picture book, Z46, who was nodding his little head, could not resist the sleepiness, and turned over the quilt in a daze and lay on Yaxu's chest.

At the same time, the outer door of the bedroom was quietly opened a little.

Then, little Eugen, who had heard the gossip from U-37 and the others, poked her pretty face in, smiled sinisterly, and started recording something in the diary in her hand.

[Fufu, the commander is holding me up as an adult and giving me a moral education. I look so pathetic...]

Having written this, little Eugen nodded his head and said with emotion: "But it doesn't matter to me, because little Eugen is a good boy now."

Just as little Eugen with her silver side ponytail was busy having a just fight with Prince Eugen, the outer door was suddenly pushed open, and Hipper, with a curious look on his face, walked in directly from behind little Eugen.

After all, U-81 and the others are spreading gossip about Prince Eugen everywhere in the Iron Blood camp. As the eldest sister, of course she has to come here in person to check the situation!

"What's wrong with you, Eugen!?"

Soon, when Hipper saw Prince Eugen in the distance sucking on a pacifier and reading a storybook that even the little submarines were too disdainful to read, he couldn't help but widen his green eyes and then burst into laughter.

“Um… huh, puhahaha, oops, I really can’t help laughing!”

With tears on his delicate eyebrows, Hipper, who was leaning against the door and trembling uncontrollably, wiped away his tears with a smile, and then said with sincere regret: "It would be great if Tallin and the others were here too."

After hearing this, finally, at this moment, Prince Eugen, who had been calm and composed, became completely gloomy.

After all, for her, it didn't matter if she was teased and laughed at by her beloved husband, but she didn't want to be laughed at by Hipper, who was at the bottom of the Hipper food chain and couldn't even deal with little Eugen. This was simply a shame for Eugen Eugen!

When he thought that she might become a laughing stock among Weser and Tallinn in the future, Prince Eugen put down his pacifier, stood up immediately and looked at his pitiful and skinny sister.

However, unlike usual, Hipper, who had gained the upper hand for the first time in a long time, immediately put his hands on his waist, raised his neck towards Prince Eugen with a smile, and said proudly: "Fool Eugen, this is the retribution for your usual bad deeds, hehe!"

"The only thing I don't want is for you, Sister Hipper, to say that."

"Today, Sister Hipper and my grown-up self had a quarrel. It looked ridiculous. Little Eugen must never become like that in the future (whispering)..."

Looking at Prince Eugen and Hipper who were suddenly in a sisterly confrontation, Hutten glanced at Yaxu who had tilted his head and started to sleep without knowing when, and kindly reminded Hipper and the others: "Z46 has installed a surveillance camera here."

"What!?"

After hearing Hutten's reminder, Hipper and Prince Eugen realized belatedly that there was a surveillance camera hanging in the corner of the ceiling.

So the next second, Prince Eugen, who was the first to react, immediately rushed out of the room, leaving Hipper stunned for a long time before he realized Prince Eugen's plan.

"Wait a minute, Eugen! Sister, I won't allow you to destroy the embarrassing evidence!"

Holding the grievance of being bullied by his sister ship for a long time, Hipper, with tears in his eyes, showed his fangs, rushed out and hung on Prince Eugen's waist, and was dragged away by him.

At the same time, Yaxu, who was sleeping soundly, habitually fell into the arms of Frederick the Great.

But before Frederick the Great could be happy for long, he noticed that Yaxu seemed to be bigger and fresher on the other side and quickly turned around and disappeared into Musashi's dignified purple-gold shrine maiden robe.

Surprised by this, Musashi hurriedly hugged Yaxu tightly in his arms, causing Yaxu's breathing to gradually become difficult.

"What's wrong? Do you still feel cramped or uncomfortable in my arms?"

Noticing that his commander seemed to be sleeping uneasily, Musashi, with a heavy and gentle face, began to pat Yaxu's back gently, just like he used to comfort Ruoyue and the others.

"Haha~ Then put aside all your worries. No one can hurt you under my protection."

"That's enough, are you going to drown him!?"

After rescuing the poor commander from Musashi's arms, Hutten, with a helpless look on his face, glanced at Frederick the Great, who was feeling lost, on the other side with mixed feelings.

Before coming to the port, she actually felt that she was an abnormal iron-blooded ship woman compared to Yi Bei and the others, but she didn't expect that she was still a relatively normal ship girl type in this port, which was really regrettable.

Hu Teng raised his dark golden pupils from under Lan Mocha's short hair and then asked Musashi, who was emitting a happy aura, meaningfully: "From your looks, are you planning to become a wedding ship in one go? Big fox of Sakura Empire."

"I just want to take better care of the commander in the future."

Recalling the various inducements that Shokaku had used to instigate her before, Musashi shook his fox ears and stroked Yaxu's head with a little satisfaction, because for the oversized purple fox lady, if she didn't have someone to take care of all day, she would lose the so-called direction of her life.

"Is that so? But what this kind of thing lacks is actually a sense of atmosphere, Miss Musashi of the Sakura Empire."

Looking at Musashi, whose thoughts were written all over his face, Hu Teng also sighed: "Like me, although I don't like Baiying's cute and naive attitude... no, it's Miss New Jersey's familiar attitude, but only at that time, I was really grateful for her individual cooperation."

"Miss Hutten, you don't need to worry about this."

After realizing Hu Teng's warm nature beneath his cold temperament, Musashi also responded politely.

Chapter 1529: Iron Blood Project Ship's Sticky Party

In the Iron Blood Camp, in the literary Z46 room, while Yaxu was sleeping soundly, Hu Teng and the others, who were not at all sleepy, took the opportunity to chat.

"So, you want to become a wedding ship for the same reason as the Emperor, Miss Purple Fox of the Sakura Empire."

Drinking the quick-acting bottled coffee that made Mainz furious, Hu Teng lowered his dark golden eyes and shook the coffee bottle in his hand while curiously glancing at Musashi who was about to wrap Yaxu into a ball with his fox tail.

"Oh, my face is not that thick, Miss Hutten."

Seeing that Hu Teng actually compared her with the hopeless Dark Madonna on the other side, Musashi blinked his fox eyes and let go of Yaxu, who was about to drown in his ideal, and sat up gently.

Musashi's flawless legs were pulled together from under her soft purple-gold robe. Her bold short skirt was matched with a lace-up bra with a purple gauze curtain, revealing her mature figure. Then, she spoke softly to Hu Teng, who was posing against the wall not far away, "I'm just, simply worried about the commander."

"Although the ship girls in the entire port area seem to love him very much, from my perspective, the commander may be deliberately creating an ideal image in front of you, which makes me feel empty."

Gently stroking the face of Yaxu who was fast asleep, Musashi lowered his eyes and sighed slowly, saying with emotion, "He makes me worry even more than Yuhei who likes to be a night crow. I want to be his safe haven in my own way..."

"Really? Come to think of it, when I first met him, I really couldn't imagine how ridiculous he would be now, shamelessly crawling into someone else's arms."

At this point, Hu Teng looked down at the coffee in his hand and added, "Although I could sense this strangeness early in the morning, I have become accustomed to it without realizing it."

"I don't know if this can be considered a transformation into numbness. I'm really curious about what my past self would feel when seeing what I look like now."

Turning his head to look at himself in the floor-length mirror in the distance, Hu Teng couldn't help but sigh and rub his forehead when he thought about how he was now staying in the same room with two women on the ship, staring at the commander sleeping.

In response to this, Frederick the Great, who had unknowingly carried Yaxu back, leisurely reminded Hu Teng and the others: "Some things are meaningless even if you get entangled. After all, many things are already destined. Now, I just want to compose this beautiful and gentle symphony forever."

“It doesn’t matter if… it sounds empty and weird to the audience.”

While these three mature ship girls were chatting, Z46 with circlet eyes poked her head out from Yaxu's arms with some difficulty, and then struggled to escape from between Yaxu and Frederick the Great.

"Like a frog stuck in a quagmire, it seems that this tiny expulsion will only be swallowed up by the world in the end..."

Just when Z46 was lamenting that the little ship girls in the port area were destined to be trampled over by the older sisters, Musashi suddenly began to think about what kind of atmosphere would be more suitable for becoming a marriage ship.

"Speaking of which, Miss Huten, how did you become a wedding ship?"

"me?"

Seeing that this huge fox sister was actually curious about her gossip, Hu Teng was slightly stunned and a subtle blush appeared on her cold and arrogant face.

Until the next second, Hu Teng, who was drinking coffee silently, glanced away awkwardly, and then responded to Musashi in a low voice: "Although I look like a cold lady with a cold atmosphere, in fact, I am the type that is easily corroded by the poison of emotions."

"Because of this problem, I was often laughed at by Magdeburg and the others. Z28 and Yibei even compared me with that ridiculous tsundere in private."

"so……"

Facing Musashi's gaze, Hu Teng paused for a moment and then drank the coffee in his hand. Then he added to Musashi expressionlessly: "So I just raped him. I just took Prince Adalbert and the others to swear loyalty to him, but I knocked him down the next second. Do you have any opinion?"

"No, no."

Listening to the gossip from Hu Teng, Musashi, with a subtle look in his eyes, naturally didn't want to comment too much.

But if you think about it carefully, when Ms. Shokaku was suggesting how to become a marriage ship, she also suggested that she should simply knock the commander out with a fox tail at night, and then slowly drag the unconscious commander into her own fox den.

It's so sad. He is the commander of the port, but he has a group of ship girls (Daiki) who are like female bandits under his command.

at the same time--

In a private underground bar deep in the Iron Blood camp, Egil was leaning on the bar in front of him, yawning lazily. In line with the dark bar decoration around him, he was flicking the ice ball on the wine glass with his index finger wrapped in black stockings.

"Just drinking with you guys here really can't make me, the God of the Wild Sea, feel like drinking."

Stretching her plump and well-proportioned body, Egil, whose interest had faded, lowered her head after she finished speaking, letting a few strands of silver-white hair with red highlights hang on the curved dragon horns.

As for Egil's bad attitude, Mainz, who was sitting behind the bar, waved his silver-white hair in embarrassment.

"Really? I reserved our Iron Blood Bar for myself. Egil, please don't let the atmosphere get cold."

The smooth and slim white uniform reflects the temperament of strict discipline. As the Black Coffee single pusher... No, it is Mainz, the group leader of the Iron Blood Plan Ship channel. Then he hurriedly looked at the other Iron Blood Plan Ships around him and reminded them: "This is a private gathering of our Iron Blood Plan Ships, so everyone should at least cheer up."

"Lively? When Frederick the Great was too busy accompanying his familiar to keep an appointment?"

With a slow and quiet tone, August, the Witch of the Abyss, leisurely raised her seductive legs. The combination of black over-the-knee socks and half-removed black high heels silently revealed the perfunctory nature of this witch lady.

August, who was also listless, let his purple hair scatter freely on the bar seat behind him. He closed his eyes and started a bad party with Egil beside him.

Seeing this, Mainz really didn't know what to say, so he turned his head to look at Odin, who was petite and wearing a heavy metal military uniform, and was silently sipping wine.

"Really? If the commander isn't here, the atmosphere will be a little less lively."

"It's not a good thing to be too dependent on one person."

Odin looked at Mainz, who kept talking about the commander, and his icy blue eyes could not help but show some emotion: "Too deep a bond will often become a shackle in war, and even make people make irrational judgments and ruin the original plan. It's a bit strange. Why should I emphasize this to you...?"

Just as Odin was muttering to himself, the outer door was kicked open, and Prince Ruprecht came in happily, spreading his loose sleeves and saying to Odin and the others, "Men, come and greet me!"

Faced with the willful remarks of the pink-haired lady behind them, Egil and the others, who were supporting their cheeks with one hand, naturally did not even have the mood to respond.

But at this moment, Ron, who had been sitting behind Mainz wiping the wine glass, suddenly raised his head slightly, and looked up from under his short brown hair at the willful Ruprecht.

"Haha, looking at your appearance, it's obvious that you have never experienced anything terrible or painful, Miss Ruprecht."

"What, Ron, what do you mean (puffing cheeks)!"

Ruprecht, who was so angry that she was about to burst into tears, stepped heavily on the girl's white silk calves. After saying this, she rushed to the bar in a fierce and cute manner, slapped the table heavily, and shouted at Ron, who was wiping the wine glass with a smile: "I am the commander of your commander, do you understand!"

"It's so funny. The familiar is the witch's exclusive property."

Seeing that Ruprecht actually wanted to compete for the mastership of Yaxu, August, with his hands on his knees, naturally responded immediately.

In response, Ruprecht, who dared to kick Bismarck and punch Frederick, naturally fought back fearlessly: "What witch or no witch? You are obviously a chuunibyou idiot! If you have the guts, you can fly up to the sky on a broomstick now!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so eloquent~?"

Seeing Egil smiling and acting like a big sister watching a show, Ruprecht, who was angry, naturally retorted without any hesitation: "You shameless guy, shut up. You should know that those prostitutes in the territory controlled by the mafia in my past would not dare to wear clothes like you!"

After Ruprecht pointed out his outfit that made him look like a succubus from hell, Egil was stunned for a moment and then proudly straightened his proud figure covered by several pieces of leather.

"Ah la la, you know I can use this to seduce the commander, and your skinny figure will probably only turn him off."

As the dispute between Egil and the others suddenly broke out, just as Mainz was about to try to mediate, the TV on the bar's decorative beam happened to start playing a coffee advertisement.

[The newly launched cat poop coffee gives your taste buds the purest coffee experience! ]

"Nonsense! Cat poop coffee is just a pathetic marketing gimmick. I, Mainz, will never admit it!"

Seeing that Mainz had an instant stress reaction, Egil, who suddenly felt like drinking, couldn't help but smile and joked to him: "But if you don't try it, how do you know whether the coffee tastes good or not?"

"How about... you go to Sakura Empire and find a few good-looking cat-girls to help you~?"

"Wait, wait a minute, Egil, what nonsense are you talking about!!!"