The time-based admiral of KanColle

Cherishing the little ship girl Buqu who was easy to fool and worshipped the commander, Yaxu felt her cheeks burning but finally maintained the lie silently.

"Fufu~ It seems that now I can understand Miss Yi19 and the others' feelings a little bit."

Witnessing the viciousness slipping away silently and the unyielding and innocent look, the terrifying side suddenly realized a certain gap between them and the big sisters in the port area.

Being treated like weak little ones by the older sisters, is this the position of the small ship girls in the port area?

Thinking back to how Unyielding and Vicious had just been dragged out by Jean Bal to be taught a lesson, Shehel, who had always thought of herself as a true lady, naturally felt a little unhappy.

Although this cannot be considered true discrimination, Sister Richelieu and the others actually trust their strength as ships.

However! When it comes to treating the commander alone, they obviously have more or less contempt for their little ship girls, just like Belfast and the others feel that little Belfast and the others cannot really take good care of the commander.

After being actually crushed by the red fox once, Ke'er, who suddenly woke up, naturally understood the mood of the submarines.

"As equals to competitors..."

Realizing that the older sisters in the port area had never regarded them as competitors from the beginning to the end, the terrifying girl couldn't help but sigh for a moment with her thin lips slightly pursed.

"Strange, what are you mumbling about?"

Seeing Buqu sitting there in a daze thinking about the horror of his life, the laughing Shukuf came over curiously, trying to find out what shocking scene Buqu had just seen.

Well, if she were Bluefin and the others, she would definitely kick this guy out of the submarine registration!

Facing the bright outline of Shukuff's figure, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable and horrified and could not help but secretly sigh.

It's really dark. Come to think of it, Sister Richelieu and the others seemed to treat this guy as their best friend.

If we put aside this guy who betrayed his identity, who in the port area can really compete with the big ships? The willful and naive queen and the old lady who has to wear reading glasses to read? Or the little fox from Sakura who is willing to give up?

Neither! It seems that they are the only ones who can truly represent their little ship girls in battle...

at the same time--

In the frost-covered northern joint workshop, Chkalov, dressed in an ascetic white coat, is now raising his seductive black silk thighs and concentrating on using the high-precision analyzer in front of him.

Looking at Chkalov who was directly doing research, Kronstadt, who liked to get information, naturally couldn't help but walk in from outside, and then tilted his head and asked bluntly: "Strange, Chkalov, you just joined the port area, have you found a research project so quickly?"

"Well, I actually wanted to study the commander, so I took some blood from him."

In response to Kronstadt's curiosity, Chkalov added meaningfully with a smile on his face: "After all, the mysterious commander is like a treasure to us researchers."

"But unfortunately, there is nothing abnormal in the blood."

"Pfft~ That's natural, isn't it? It's ridiculous that a mere ship girl wants to understand him~?"

As a teasing and gentle tone suddenly rang out in the empty workshop, the Kronstadt women, who instantly became alert, soon noticed that the petite observer was sitting on a high platform in the distance, smiling silently.

"Haha, you know, this is something that even we Sirens can't figure out. You shipgirls should give up as soon as possible."

The observer raised his white and tender legs and added in a playful tone, "Also, even if you really want to do research, you shouldn't use blood. For example, you should use something that is rich in genetic material."

"Observer? Weird, why are you here all of a sudden?"

Looking at the sinister Siren who suddenly appeared and cancelled their mission, Kronstadt was surprised and naturally couldn't help wondering: "If you want to find the commander, he is not here now."

"Hehe, I came here following that guy."

Along with the observer's meaningful reminder, a shadow suddenly appeared silently from behind them in Kronstadt.

[Hehehe... Do you want to be a META ship girl? ]

The crazy tone was mixed with a little expectation. Richard, a good man of the same petite stature, reached out and tugged at Chkalov's uniform. Then he slightly raised his fair face and looked at Chkalov with hope.

That's right! The crazy and eccentric good man Richard and the dark and seductive observer, currently in the environment where big ships dominate the port area, only they can truly crush the big sister!

Chapter 1592 New numericalization covers the port area!

At this moment, in the Northern League-style workshop, facing the crazy lolis and black-bellied sirens that appeared one after another in front of him, Kronstadt was stunned for a short time, and then quickly patted Chkalov's soft shoulders in front of him.

"Hehe, then please cheer for yourself from now on."

Looking at Kronstadt who was planning to retreat tactically, Chkalov, with his blue-gray hair, quickly reached out and grabbed Kronstadt's wrist, and said with a meaningful smile: "You just abandoned the poor and helpless new ship, Comrade Kronstadt, your behavior lacks the collective friendship unique to our Northern Alliance."

"Ahem! They won't eat you anyway, so just cheer yourself up!"

"Anyway, Kronstadt, you should at least come and help me draw some fire."

While Kronstadt, a Northern Alliance agent, and Chkalov, who hated the hassle of socializing, were pulling each other, Richard, a good man who had lost all concept of worldly hatred, tilted his head in innocence and said, "It's a pity that a cold machine like you can't become a META even if you want to."

"Oh my, this feeling of being disliked by others for no reason really makes me unhappy."

Looking at the good man Richard who was deliberately teasing her, the observer in the light black gauze dress jumped down from the platform lightly, then walked slowly to the good man Richard with her delicate bare feet and hands behind her back.

"I heard that the Queen was teased. You are really a troublesome thing."

[Hehe... Hehe, I can see that you are afraid of me, right~?]

Richard, a good man with messy white short hair, scarlet eyes and a red scarf, said in a strange and seductive way: "Do you also want to destroy my physical body, or are you worried that I will attract more attention than you?"

"Pfft~ Ah la la, I don't think you are a threat. After all, your aesthetic standards are not the same as those of humans."

Facing the crazy red-eyed loli in front of him, the observer lowered his eyes and then teased in a naughty way: "He is different from you who likes to have eyeballs full of flesh. He is a conservative human being and does not like monsters."

"Really? They are all very cute."

The good man Richard, who was controlling the flesh and blood to gather into a monster puppy and run around, said with a smile and glanced at the observer, then hinted: "Interests can be changed."

"But come to think of it, I can do things like agreeing with the human's preferences."

As these profound words fell, the bloody puppy beside the good man Richard's calf quickly underwent a drastic change in shape. After a while, it gradually transformed into the petite, charming and playful appearance of the observer.

"Look, it's a puppet that looks exactly like you. What do you think if I just give her to a human as a figurine?"

Twisting the arm of the puppet observer, the good man Richard, with his ferocious shark teeth showing, started fiddling with it in front of the observer.

Seeing this, the observer with silver hair hanging down to his ankles was silent for a short time, and then in the hazy black fog, he transformed into the weird and crazy light appearance of the good man Richard, and imitated his voice, laughing crazily: "Do you think I should go to promote your so-called META to the ship girls here on your behalf?"

"Of course, I will kindly remind all of them, one by one, of the ugliness and pain of becoming a META."

Sitting cross-legged on the cold floor with a silly look on his face, the fake good guy Richard said with a sudden realization: "Oh, oh, I should go and treat those META ship girls well, preferably... somewhere you can't find them at all."

Wow~ What is this? Are the pudding monsters competing to see which one will be more popular?

Witnessing this extremely magical scene, Chkalov, who originally found it troublesome, naturally experienced the so-called joy of eating melons.

On the other side, Kronstadt skillfully crossed her slender waist, and then quickly used the hidden camera between her collar to record the rare scene of Siren White Pudding and META Black Pudding threatening each other.

"Yeah, if we give this information to Qingye and the others, we should be able to get a lot of benefits."

"Is this the time to think about that, Kronstadt?"

Just when Chkalov was worried that the observer and the good Richard would fight right in front of her, the observer, who had been silent for a long time, changed back to his original appearance first, and then hinted meaningfully: "Think about it carefully, there is no need for us to hurt each other, Miss Good Richard."

[Hahaha, I don’t mind this!!!]

After saying that, the good man Richard, who exuded a terrifying aura, directly destroyed the observer puppet beside him into pieces.

What a hopeless madwoman!

After realizing that the good guy Richard was not someone who could be described by common sense, the observer who had intended to test him from the beginning naturally couldn't help but reveal an expression of disgust.

In response, the good man Richard, who didn't care about the observer's thoughts at all, hummed the whispers of the ancient gods, and happily transformed himself into an unobservable illusion and disappeared in front of Chkalov and the others.

"Ugh! Where did that guy go?"

"Maybe he went to look for Miss Black Enterprise and the others, or maybe he went to look for the commander."

While Chkalov and Kronstadt were muttering to each other, the observer, who was actually very competitive, naturally had no intention of keeping silent, but sat down on the revolving bench in the workshop.

"That guy seems to like all META ship girls. I think we can take advantage of this."

Looking at the black-bellied Siren who was thinking to herself with her legs crossed, Chkalov in a white coat couldn't help but chuckle and looked at Kronstadt beside him, and said jokingly: "So, we are ignored by them like this?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to get serious with those monsters?"

Adhering to the attitude of not interfering with the Siren-class track, Kronstadt blinked his blue star-shaped pupils after he finished speaking, and then said enthusiastically: "Anyway, just ignore them. Why don't we go and have a drink with Beloras and the others~?"

"No, I still have a lot of things to understand clearly."

Chkalov was flipping through the port area manual in his hand, supporting his chin with one hand. Just as he was about to ask Kronstadt to send in some wine, a new intelligence page suddenly caught Chkalov's eye.

"Wait! The Commander also has a mother?"

"Comrade Chkalov, that's very impolite of you to say."

In response to Chkalov's astonishment, the informal Kronstadt picked up a can of beer and then joked bluntly: "After all, our commander couldn't have popped out of a stone."

"Don't get me wrong, I just feel a little emotional."

Looking at the information mentioned in the instruction manual, the calm and steady Chkalov could not help but slowly put his seductive black silk thigh on the other leg, then he held his chin with his hand and sighed: "Because if you think about it carefully, human life span is an issue that cannot be avoided."

"And in the world of Roma and the others, there are many classes that can influence the economic direction by providing laboratories and research funds. I hope that I can use the methods of the ship girl to research technology that can prolong life."

"But because I like free research, I refused, and ended up running out of money. And then I happened to run into the commander robbing a bank~?"

Chkalov spoke in a mature and reserved voice, and after a pause, he asked Kronstadt meaningfully, "And you should also know the value of the commander's ability."

"So what? The little guy next to him can do something similar."

After saying this, Kronstadt, who had already adapted to the port area, smiled and pointed at the observer who was loitering not far away.

Hearing this, Chkalov sighed and had to remind him bluntly: "I mean, what does the commander plan to do in the future?"

"For us shipgirls, there is no probability of the passage of time, but for humans, sooner or later..."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you stupid shipgirls would bother about such trivial matters~?"

Listening to Chkalov's doubtful questions, a delicate tone full of teasing soon came from the side.

Then, the observer who was walking directly on the research table raised his delicate little hand leisurely and added playfully: "He will stay here as a ship girl, and will naturally be gradually isolated from the outside world until a hundred years later."

"..."

Seeing that Chkalov and the observer had actually mentioned the topic that their port area had been deliberately avoiding, Kronstadt, who did not like this atmosphere, hurriedly patted the research table beside her and interrupted with a frown: "Well, instead of talking about this kind of future things, we should pay more attention to the issue of the port area competition."

"I heard that you Sirens also provided prizes this time. If possible, can you tell me about it, little guy~?"

"Oh my, how dare you call me little one?"

Faced with Kronstadt's overly familiar attitude, the observer sneered and quickly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, until he expanded to a height of three meters, and looked down at Kronstadt, who had instantly changed from a heavy truck to a small pudding.

"Even that idiot Purifier can grow to the size of a sea monster, do you think I can't do it~?"

"Well...it's hard to imagine what you and Comrade Commander do in private."

Looking at the observer who was keen on surpassing them, Kronstadt with a subtle look in her eyes could only wave her hand in a compromising manner, and then asked: "Okay, okay, I can't beat you Sirens, okay."

"Anyway, I do want to get information about the prize. After all, that's my nature as an agent."

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly satisfy you a little."

Looking at this bold Kronstadt spy girl, the observer shrugged his tender shoulders and then casually threw a strange pair of glasses at her.

In response to this, Kronstadt, who was full of curiosity, naturally took it quickly and then slowly put it on.

In an instant, in the intellectual vision of Kronstadt, a bright number of 18654 suddenly appeared on the observer's head, while on Chkalov on the other side was the indicator of zero.

"This is a representation of the number of times. By the way, the small button on the left can also adjust different functions."

After watching the observer's reaction, Kronstadt quickly realized the meaning of the number, looked at the observer with surprise, and then curiously touched the button next to his glasses.

Immediately afterwards, a new number suddenly appeared above the head of the observer Chkalov.

Looking at the glaring zero above the observer and Chkalov's head, Kronstadt frowned and couldn't help wondering, "Strange, what does this number mean?"

At this point, Kronstadt realized it later and noticed that in the mirror next to him, the number 57 was appearing above his head.

"Hehe, this is a function I specially improved based on the current situation of your shipgirl port area. It is the number of times you shipgirls use the commander as a side dish. This way, all of you shipgirls can enjoy it, right~?"

As the observer's teasing voice, which sounded like a dark devil, fell, Kronstadt, who had a loud and outspoken personality, completely stopped thinking at this moment. It was not until a long while later that the delicate and heroic flawless face gradually turned red.

"Oh my, it looks like a really nice expression."

After seeing the magnificent Kronstadt blushing, Chkalov, who could guess the general situation, couldn't help but reveal a complicated expression.

I didn't expect you to be such a Kronstadt! ?

"This is terrible! This kind of thing seriously intrudes on the privacy of our shipgirls!"

Listening to Kronstadt's righteous shouting, the observer tilted his head and suddenly showed a mocking smile without any sense of morality, and said playfully: "So, what does this have to do with me?"

"Anyway, you shipgirls are just tools for our Sirens to entertain themselves."

"Damn it, it looks like I have no choice but to go to the commander and impeach you!"