The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Royal...wealth?"

"Umm Nunu?"

Hearing his commander suddenly calling from afar, Royal Fortune, who was still a little confused, paused briefly, then quickly turned around with a slightly dazed look, and then couldn't help but began to complain.

"Really? My entire hull is red and swollen. You and Siren are really too scary."

The frivolous tone was full of resentment. Royal Fortune, with slightly puffed cheeks, lowered her pretty head and looked at the lining of her red and white pirate uniform with heartache, while not forgetting to express her dissatisfaction to Yaxu.

After all, she was really like a physical port, being used by Tianpalans and others, without any experience of her own.

While the Royal Fortune was complaining to its commander, the ethereal Dream Weaver glanced leisurely at the good man Richard who was biting his jade finger with a regretful expression on his face.

"It's really a meaningless and crazy thing to do."

After witnessing the madwoman-like temptation of the good man Richard, the Dream Weaver raised her eyelids and exuded a cold aura.

You have to know that even they, the Sirens, will consider the most basic interests when doing things.

They are not interested in things that have no value, and things that go against their interests are completely out of their consideration. However, the behavior of the good man Richard just now was simply to smash the exquisite art ornaments.

“There’s no point in releasing something that you can’t control.”

"But it should be fun."

Listening to the conversation between Dream Weaver and the good man Richard, Yaxu, who had completely reacted, panted slightly and frowned at Dream Weaver and asked, "Doesn't that mean she hasn't changed at all!?"

"No~it has changed. Now she just simply hopes that you can make her more excited."

Looking directly at the good man Richard, who had secretly used his black tentacles to turn out the Asuna communication watch and was studying it on his own, the Dream Weaver paused for a moment and then nodded indifferently, adding: "Yes, she even learned to enjoy the fun."

"However, her nature as a META consciousness will not change, so she will still be keen on infecting ship girls into META ship girls. It's just that now... we can communicate with her and divert her attention with other fun things."

[Hey~ Do you want to crush this whining, arrogant Siren, human? 】

Facing the Dream Weaver who always remained calm and composed, as illusory as the moon floating in the water, the good man Richard, who flickered between nothingness and reality, hugged Yaxu's neck from behind the next second and gave advice in Yaxu's ear in a devilish tone.

[Don't you think it's great to let them kneel down and step on you? You are not their toy~?]

"It doesn't matter. In fact, except for those with rich emotional modules such as the Queen, most of the Sirens won't care."

Ignoring the provocative remarks of Good Man Richard, the Dream Weaver was too lazy to even blink her snow-white eyelashes, and just gave a Siren-like response faintly.

After all, the Siren not only lack moral concepts, but also are extremely indifferent to emotions such as shyness. In fact, they don't mind any gameplay in the biological realm, but some commanders may have some concerns.

Faced with the Dream Weaver and the good man Richard who both wanted to dominate each other, Yaxu, who had no energy left, got out of bed silently and came to the balcony next to the royal wealth.

"I'm sorry that you had to end up with your wedding ship like this, Royal Fortune."

"Hmm~Have you really thought it through? Being with me is going to be very hard, huh?"

Seeing that his commander always adhered to the responsible attitude, the pirate-style Royal Fortune was naturally surprised and tilted his head slightly.

But the next second, the free-spirited Royal Wealth still stretched out his clean hand with a smile, and said with a slightly malicious smile: "In this case, can you regret it? Well, take my hand and put the golden ring on my finger!"

Unfortunately, the poor commander had no money to buy the golden ring.

In fact, except for some people like Elizabeth who were particular about formality and brought their own rings, he rarely gave rings to them.

Looking at the royal wealth that was deliberately stretched out in front of him, Yaxu could only shake his head silently with a smile and sighed, "Isn't all this gold, silver and jewelry enough?"

"It has already sunk into the deep sea. Really, treasure from a shipwreck is really not romantic enough for pirates."

"Really? So now you have reached an agreement with the good Richard?"

Listening to Yaxu's concerned question, Royal Fortune, who put on his wrinkled classical hat again, nodded with some resentment, and then muttered: "Well, let's just reconcile with her for the time being. After all, without her, I can't climb back now."

"Anyway, Commander, please don't leave me alone next time."

"Ahem, aren't there observers there to keep you company?"

After confirming that the royal wealth was still in the same condition as usual, Yaxu felt relieved and was about to lie down on the spot to enjoy the less than an hour left of the night, when the petite good man Richard once again appeared out of thin air on Yaxu's chest.

[Two more annoying plan ship girls, and a Northern Alliance kid, hehe~ Can you let me handle them all, human? ]

"You mean Miss Chkalov and the others? Don't attack them, they are not props."

[Hahaha, what a selfish statement. So all the Kanmusu are yours.]

Richard, the good man who originally wanted to add some META ship girl, poked Yaxu's cheek with his hand and moved close to Yaxu. Then he whispered in Yaxu's ear with deep meaning.

So, what kind of reward do you give as a substitute? 】

"Wait, those guys that showed up don't seem to be yours, you bad guy."

Looking at the good man Richard who was clinging to the commander, Royal Wealth, who had just confirmed their marriage relationship less than five minutes ago, naturally reached out and pulled him off in a hurry.

"After all, they are all new treasures for the Commander, right~?"

Chapter 1574: Good man Richard is the real ship girl wingman!

At noon the next day——

Facing the bright coastal sunshine, the magnificent Sardinian palace is now filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Yes, because until now, their commander who was recuperating still had not come out of the room.

Carrying their own worries, Tianying and the others who were originally preparing to return to the port naturally stayed behind tacitly, ready to wait quietly for their beloved commander to be out of danger.

"Hoohoo~ Let's all pray that the commander is safe and sound."

While Southwest Wind and other Sardinian ship girls were standing in front of the door praying for Yaxu, Veneto and her sisters, as the big sisters, were acting as hosts with ease, chatting and laughing with Miss Plymouth, the royal angel.

In response, the tall Chkalov, wearing black stockings and white high heels, walked silently to the floor-to-ceiling viewing window, then sighed softly and put her hands in her dashing white research coat.

"Let's go, Kuibyshev."

With a calm tone that reflected efficiency, Chkalov slowly looked at Kuibyshev standing beside him.

"Oh, are you planning to leave now?"

Raising his clear red eyes from under his short silver-blue bangs, Kuibyshev smiled and then raised his delicate face wrapped in bandages, and asked Chkalov beside him meaningfully, "It seems that you don't plan to let Plymouth leave with us."

"Well, after all, we have no right to control her, right?"

After looking at Plymouth who was discussing ladies' topics with Tianying and the others in the distance, Chkalov couldn't help but chuckle and closed his eyes and said, "Rome and the others are more suitable for Plymouth than following us who lack romance."

"And after all, Plymouth has her own freedom, and we, who are not related to her, have no room to interfere."

"Haha, that's a very straightforward statement."

Faced with Chkalov's extremely straightforward statement, Kuibyshev, who pursed his thin lips, couldn't help revealing a gentle look, and then slowly looked at Plymouth who was talking about music with Tianying and others in the distance.

Indeed, even if they are both ship girls or colleagues, their most fundamental compatibility issues cannot be ignored.

Unlike them who would occasionally brew wine to drink in Antarctica, Plymouth, as a royal ship girl, was even pitiful enough to have a tea party with a few penguins.

If you think about it carefully, since Chkalov basically stayed in the cold research workshop and even slept in it, and she was busy working as a deliveryman to deliver Chkalov's work meals, she could only let Plymouth, who had nothing to do, raise a penguin pet.

"Indeed, this place is more suitable for her."

The soothing and calm tone was full of concern, and Kuibyshev, wrapped in a snow-white windbreaker, also stretched his soft body leisurely at this time.

Kuibyshev, wearing a tight, high-cut Northern League uniform that showed off her curvy figure, put her hands on her black breastplate and said to Chkalov, "From now on, we will be the only two feeding penguins together."

"Also, aren't you curious about what's going on with Roma and the others?"

"It doesn't matter. Their business is their business."

"Really? Speaking of which, it seems that Mr. Yaxu was seriously injured last night."

Thinking back to the subtle scene of last night, Kuibyshev, full of confusion, couldn't help but hold his cheeks and murmured thoughtfully: "It's really strange. Since she is his ship girl, why did Miss Roma and the others let him get into danger?"

"If even the basic information is not equal, don't make assumptions, Kuibyshev."

Letting his blue-gray hair fall behind his coat, the rational Chkalov finished speaking and prepared to sneak away with Kuibyshev while Plymouth was busy chatting.

"Huh~ Want to escape? It's too late!"

Suddenly, a strong and domineering voice of a big sister sounded from behind without any warning, and Chkalov and Kuibyshev, who were caught off guard, were simultaneously embraced by the enthusiastic big sister.

In an instant, Chkalov and Kuibyshev, with surprised expressions on their faces, also leaned on the tall and full uniform, until Rossiya's smiling face came into their eyes.

"Su~Vierosia? This is..."

"Yes, that's me!

After letting go of Chkalov and Kuibyshev, the unshakable Rossiya showed her enthusiasm for the Northern Alliance, and generously extended her hand to Kuibyshev and the others and explained: "As you guessed, I am Roma's colleague, and also the commander's ship girl."

"By the way! Is Comrade Commander okay now?"

After saying that, Rossiya turned around and looked at the space behind him that was the size of a door.

In the other world reflected by it, the gorgeous Roma walked over slowly from the opposite side, and simply gave Rossia a look with his beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

"If the commander is well, will it be your turn to deal with them?"

"Haha, that's right, Miss Roman Gay!"

"Don't call me that weird name, and don't pat me on the shoulder."

Looking at Rossia who always liked to pat her on the shoulder, Roma adjusted her collar with a bit of disdain, and then reminded Rossia: "Since she is a ship girl from your camp, then of course you have to deal with it."

Having said that, the usually arrogant Rome quickly turned and left.

After all, she was not very fond of the women on the Northern Alliance's ships, and her relationship with Kuibyshev and the others was limited to the level of nodding when they met, so she made a special trip back to the port area to urge Rossiya and the others to take on this diplomatic work.

At the same time as Rome left, Kronstadt and her friends, who loved to join in the fun, also curiously poked their heads out from the space door.

"Oh my god, it would be great if this ability could be used in espionage!"

The ultramarine star-shaped pupils exuded a joyful color. The unfussy Kronstadt could not help but look up at the tall royal sister's body, turned back and asked with great interest: "Ms. Black Enterprise, do you want to join our Northern Union's intelligence team and secretly monitor other camps together?"

As Kronstadt's words full of expectation fell, Roma, who had not yet walked far, could not help but frowned, then turned to Kronstadt with suspicion and asked: "Wait, what did you just say!?"

"what?"

Facing Roma's sudden question, Kronstadt paused awkwardly for a moment, then quickly put one hand on her tight waist and said with a big smile: "Haha, hate it, I was just joking."

"..."

Just as Rome was staring at Kronstadt with mixed feelings, the heroic Belarus slowly walked out from the other side of the gap.

"Ah, I have to say, it's really convenient for Minato to have Miss Black Enterprise."

Her lake-blue hair was set off by the bright light. Bella Ross, who was wearing a slit windbreaker, looked at Kuibyshev and Chkalov with a smile and said meaningfully, "It seems that you are planning to leave the royal lady behind and leave secretly."

"Really? Looks like Roma and the others were left out."

After realizing that Kuibyshev and his companions were out of place with the noble ladies of the Sardinian Empire, the outgoing Rossiya could not help but put her hands on Kuibyshev and Chkalov's shoulders and invited them enthusiastically, "In that case, come back with us to the port for the welcome reception!"

"Wait a minute, Rossiya, we should first introduce the port area to Chkalov and the others."

As Rossiya and Kronstadt spoke boldly, Chkalov, who had gradually calmed down from his surprise, slightly wrinkled his blue-gray eyelashes, and revealed a somewhat complicated expression.

Until the next second, a gentle voice with a hint of helplessness suddenly came from behind, interrupting the hookup plan that Rossia and the others were talking about.

"Ahem, your invitation, which seems to be a matter of course, will only make Miss Kuibyshev and the others feel uncomfortable, Rossiya."

Having said that, Yaxu, who was wearing loose pajamas, appeared next to Roma out of nowhere with an embarrassed look on his face. He silently stuffed the hot coffee in his hand into Roma's hand, and then looked at Kuibyshev and the others with an apologetic look on his face.

"Sorry, Rosia is a bit confused, so she just assumed you would accept the invitation."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Seeing Yaxu suddenly apologize to Chkalov and the others, Luo Xia blinked her wine-red eyes and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

In response to this, Belarus on the other side slowly lifted up the hollow lining of her bra and smiled meaningfully, "It can't be helped. This confused guy who can't even count correctly is really not suitable for diplomatic work."

"This kind of forceful method of inviting the other party to the port area with a large group of ship girls is simply coercion."

After hearing Belarus's comments, Kronstadt realized belatedly that their invitation was indeed a bit willful.

After all, they had already subconsciously assumed that Plymouth and the others would join the port area, so naturally there was no need to worry about etiquette.

"Let's go, Kuibyshev."

Looking at the group of ship girls gathering in the distance, Chkalov, feeling inexplicably uneasy, quickly reached out and pulled Kuibyshev, trying to retreat quickly by aircraft.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who immediately realized that Chkalov was on guard, could only whisper to him, "Wait, there is no need for you to reject me like this, Miss Chkalov."

"After all, I haven't had time to apologize to you about what happened at the bank last night..."

"No need, we just overestimated our capabilities. Thank you and your shipgirl for showing mercy."

Just as Chkalov and Yaxu were busy pulling, Plymouth with its own wreath halo also came over.

Plymouth stepped out her smooth and silky thighs from under the pure white lace lotus skirt, and then she smiled gracefully like a tulip, moving the silk-like angel wings on both sides and bowed towards the skirt of Yaxu in a very charming way.