The time-based admiral of KanColle

Facing the resentment, it sounded like he was asking for compensation. Yaxu was slightly stunned and didn't know what to say.

Indeed, after all, he had already taken advantage of the sack to attack his enemy, and as a commander he couldn't deny it now.

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was slow to realize it, naturally understood Yuanchou's intention completely.

It is obvious that she wants to use this to threaten him and gain her own interests. It is terrible, it is simply terrible!

So what is the purpose of the hatred? The answer is obvious. She just wants the free passage of Iris Church!

Using the commander's brain to guess the resentment and hatred in his heart, Yaxu, with cold sweat on his head, was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

Calm down, Commander! Think about what Richelieu warned and asked you three days ago.

In an instant, Yaxu immediately recalled the words that Richelieu came over to warn and entrust to him three days ago when he was watching the wrestling match between Buqu and Tashkent.

[Commander, today I also asked Louis IX and the others to politely stop Ms. Enmity outside the church, because I think she just wants to seek pleasure as a nun, not to come for pilgrimage. She may...actually, she has never even read the Bible.]

[So in order to avoid a bad influence on Maye Blaze and the others, we can only prohibit her visits, just like we did with Miss Atago of the Sakura Empire. Although I'm sorry, this is also for the sake of Free Iris.]

"Ah, Commander, are you in a daze now?"

Seeing Yaxu suddenly fall into deep thought, the resentful woman with the corners of her lips slowly put her black silk slender hands into Yaxu's commander uniform, and then slowly and seductively said to Yaxu: "In fact, whether it is faith or desire, strong emotions do not necessarily lead to depravity. Don't be bound by reason. If I tell you that I can accept all your ideas without price or conditions... you should agree."

Facing the huge and plump breasts of the nun in front of him, Yaxu bit his lower teeth and couldn't help but fall into deeper entanglement.

Calm down, Commander! Think about what Richelieu told you the day before yesterday.

In an instant, Yaxu immediately recalled the uneasy words spoken by Richelieu two days ago when he was trying Dunkirk's new snacks in the time stop and suddenly hugged him from behind and rested his pretty head on his shoulder.

[Commander, Ms. Yuanchou comes to visit our Iris Church every morning. Even if she is rejected in person, she will still squat near our church. It seems that she is unusually persistent.]

[Huh~ So I guess she will come to you for help soon, Commander. When that time comes, I hope... Commander, you can firmly reject her and comfort Ms. Enmity so that she can focus her energy on other things.]

"Commander, it seems you are still hesitant, right? I just want to accept your feelings."

Seeing that Yaxu was caught in the vortex of entanglement again, the evil yet dignified Yuanchou gently stroked her white silk thighs that faintly revealed her skin, while lightly lifting Yaxu's chin.

"Love is a bond, it is the most primitive desire in the human mind. If you have decided to accept this love, you should no longer have any concerns, taste this nectar to your heart's content, and indulge in this happiness... Hehe, I am still not frank enough."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it. After all, it's a kind of enjoyment to let yourself endure the burning restlessness in your heart."

Looking at Yuanchou who was rubbing his chin like a dog, Yaxu, who just wanted to bury himself in Yuanchou's arms, finally reached the edge of the cliff.

Stay firm, Commander! Think about what Richelieu told you yesterday!

Suddenly, Yaxu immediately recalled the uneasy message from Richelieu the day before, when he was finally able to sleep on the angel's wings of Brest.

[Commander, it's not that I don't believe you, but you really won't be seduced by Ms. Hatred and come to the church with her (confused)? ]

[In short, if the royal family doesn’t mind, we, Free Iris, are willing to come and build a royal church for Ms. Yuanchou...]

Looking at Yaxu who was almost teetering on the edge of rationality, not knowing what Yaxu was insisting on, Yuanchou smiled and suddenly hugged Yaxu, then smiled and said, "Are you still restrained?"

"Haha~ It doesn't matter. After all, the hoop of human rationality is not so easy to take off. In this case... close your eyes, relax your body, listen to me carefully, and don't think about anything. I will give you an eternal and sweet mark."

"Church! I'll take you to church, okay?"

As the image of the cardinal gradually collapsed in his mind, Yaxu finally succumbed to the great hatred.

I'm sorry~ Richelieu! But the Commander really can't hold on any longer!

Just as Yaxu was sincerely apologizing to Richelieu, Yuanchou, who was slightly stunned, suddenly burst into laughter, and then intimately leaned against Yaxu and joked: "Really, what church or not, I'm looking at you now, Commander."

"If you want, it's okay for me not to go to church~?"

"W-what!"

Hearing this, Yaxu, who was completely caught off guard, froze where he was.

At the same time, looking at the elegant and holy face of the nun Yuanchou, Yaxu couldn't help but feel sincere repentance for his narrow-mindedness.

"Wuwuwu, I'm sorry, it's the commander who is too despicable!"

After saying this, Yaxu, feeling guilty, hugged the nun in front of him.

However, while hugging Yaxu, Yuanchou, who rested his chin on Yaxu's shoulder, suddenly revealed a gentle and charming smile.

It causes the noble to fall and the righteous to betray... People who are tired of perfect endings seek the thrill of immorality in stories, and this is why she is keen on playing the role of a nun.

But if you think about it carefully, compared to a fake nun like her, aren't the Liberty Iris and the Vichy Church's ship girls both officially certified Church ships? It might be more interesting to admire their terrible and immoral appearance up close beside them.

"So Commander, if possible, could you invite Miss Richelieu to the royal family for dinner? In order to eliminate the trouble and misunderstanding I have caused her, I hope to treat her well."

Just as Yuanchou began to advance the subsequent plan in an orderly manner, Yaxu put his hand on the belly veil of Yuanchou's nun's uniform, and then carefully felt the plump figure of Yuanchou.

As we all know, touching once is touching, touching twice is also touching, so why doesn't he pinch it more?

"Haha, there are thousands of reasons for seeking skin contact. Commander, which one are you?"

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to have completely lost his vigilance towards her, a trace of resentment appeared at the corner of her lips, and then she revealed a perfect big sister smile.

And at the same time——

Inside the royal castle, unlike Miss Scylla who had become disappointed because her plan had failed, the fearsome one who was lying on the windowsill was still nervously waiting for the so-called result.

After all, she betrayed her dear commander with her own hands! If the revenge fails, the commander will definitely drag her into the room of the glorious sisters tonight, and she will become a fresh fat dinosaur pie!

Fortunately, just when Kewei was feeling sincerely dissatisfied, the communication watch in the port area finally sent a resentful reply.

After seeing the words of thanks from Yuanchou, Kewei, who had been silent for a moment, finally smiled brightly. He then quickly picked up little Kewei who was standing on the scale not far away and gave him a MUA.

Great! After letting Yuanchou owe her such a huge favor, she could feel at ease and let Yuanchou be the scapegoat!

Just as Kewei couldn't help but open a bottle of champagne in his heart, on the other side, in the gardening area in front of the royal castle, Scylla with an expressionless face was looking at Sirius and the others who were trimming branches and flowers around them with resentment.

"So, your plan failed?"

Facing the obviously depressed Scylla, the perfectly handsome Belfast appeared at some point and elegantly joked to Scylla: "The kind of exclusive plan that turns the master into a puppet?"

"Oh huh? Miss Befa really loves to joke around. Besides, isn't it natural for a maid to want to monopolize her master?"

"Indeed, then I can only wish you to continue to work hard."

Chapter 1688 Every ship girl in the port will meet her doomsday!

The sunny royal garden area, as the castle's facade symbolizing the upper class, has not only numerous flower beds for decoration, but also a unique woods maze with the great statue of Elizabeth for people to admire.

Of course, this peaceful royal garden area would be more peaceful and beautiful if there were no two maid sisters who seemed to be confronting each other (read).

"So, please tell me, Miss Befa, are you making fun of me?"

Facing Belfast who seemed to be smiling, Scylla frowned slightly and didn't know how to deal with the current head maid of the royal camp for a moment.

But it was obvious that the other party had already known, with the authority of the head maid, that she had specially applied to do gardening with Dido and the others. In other words, did she come here specifically to supervise her?

"Haha, how could it be?"

When Scylla questioned Belfast's purpose, Belfast smiled elegantly and did not intend to hide anything. Instead, he smiled and winked at Scylla calmly and said, "Nothing, I'm just a little curious about what you are doing."

"But it looks like things are going smoothly without the ship, right~?"

Looking at the storage room not far away, Belfast then slowly said to Scylla with concern: "It seems that Miss Scylla is really a good maid who sacrifices herself for the ship."

"Tsk!"

Seeing that Scylla, who was pursing his lower lips, seemed to be unable to hold back, Belfast, who was smiling without saying anything, did not say anything more.

After all, in the final analysis, she had no ill feelings towards Scylla, a Dido-class elder sister who was always polite on the surface but had many problematic words and deeds. By the way, she did not mean to discriminate when referring to the Dido-class.

There's nothing you can do about it. As long as she's a royal maid... no, as long as she's a ship girl in the port area, she will more or less have the idea of ​​monopolizing the commander. Bad women like Scylla are everywhere in the port area. One more and one less won't make a difference.

And if Scylla can succeed at all, it will be her own doing.

"Anyway, it's a maid's duty to give everything to her master, right~?"

"Oh, that's so annoying. Of course I also hope that the master can always maintain a glamorous image."

Hearing that Belfa was fine and still emphasized the duties of a maid to her, Scylla also put her long white silk gloves on her chest and responded politely.

Yes, she did hope that Yaxu could maintain his great appearance in front of Befa and the others, but his weakness, his decadence, and all his shortcomings were best seen by only her, a maid.

As expected, the port area is so big that there are all kinds of maids.

After realizing that Scylla's seemingly gentle big sister face was filled with a very secret possessive desire, Belfast, with his eyelashes slightly raised, couldn't help but marvel at Scylla's persistence.

On the other side, after confirming that Belfast seemed to simply want to watch the fun from the side, Scylla, who had not seen Yaxu and Yuanchou come out of the storage room for a long time, gradually realized something.

So the next second, Scylla, with a frown on her face, slowly moved towards the storage room not far away, then she tucked her braided silver hair behind her ears and put her delicate pink ears on top of it.

In an instant, the whispers from inside also reached Scylla's ears.

"Wait a minute, it's not appropriate to be in a place like this in the first place. At least change to a more elegant place."

"Commander, this is the kind of place that's fun. So, Commander, put the sack back on and crush me. It would be best if you could scold me with dirty words and hit me with that golf club over there."

Faced with the indescribable and outrageous remarks made by Yuanchou, Scylla couldn't help but curse inwardly in silence for a moment.

Ugh! Shameless and despicable ship woman, are you worthy of the holy and graceful nun's uniform you are wearing?

Especially when compared with the situation where she had to stand guard outside with Sirius and the others, an indescribable feeling of discomfort suddenly surged in her heart.

Although Hermione and the others are still unclear about Yuanchou's personality, shouldn't she, who has worked with Yuanchou for so long, know it?

She was not interested in magnificent places, but became interested in dark and narrow alleys. Although she wanted to take advantage of hatred at the beginning, when she thought about how this despicable royal maid succeeded while she got nothing, didn't it seem very sad?

Thinking of this, Scylla turned around with some depression and looked at Charybdis and the others who were busy trimming the bushes in the distance. After all, Hermione and the others didn't seem to be curious about what was going on inside.

Having said that, you royal maids are really too used to it, aren't you?

Just as Scylla was secretly blaming her sister ships, Belfast beside her suddenly tilted her head slightly, as if she could see what Scylla was complaining about, and said jokingly, "Don't worry about it. Our royal maids are responsible for cleaning the battlefield. Ahem, they are the ship girls responsible for cleaning the royal family. You will get used to it in the future."

"..."

Faced with Belfast's complacent attitude, Scylla immediately realized the root cause of the corruption of her Dido-level sisters.

After all, even the entire port area is so despicable, who can still expect the royal maid to maintain dignity and justice? (sad).

at the same time--

As time passed, at the open-air tea party in the Royal Castle, the silver-haired, red-eyed Queen Elizabeth was looking at the vanguard in front of her very seriously. After a while, she slowly opened her thin lips and said, "Hmm, Hmm."

"Excuse me, Your Majesty the Black Queen, but there are at least three grammatical errors in your 'umm' just now!"

The slim-fitting knight's robe outlines the elegant royal temperament. After listening to the Black Queen Elizabeth's speech, the avant-garde with a serious face couldn't help but raise his heroic and unrestrained jade face and commented seriously: "The tone of the second umm is too heavy, it should sound more willful."

"Tsk! How can this weird idiom be so complicated!"

When Black Elizabeth thought about the stupid white queen who had left her with the troublesome slang she now had, she couldn't help but feel the urge to rush into the queen's bedroom and give that lazy pudding a good kick in the butt.

Damn it! Can’t it just be used to express feelings like the great Nanoda of Yukikaze of the Sakura Empire!

"Tsk! Forget it, she knows how to act cute! Don't I know how to act cute?"

After kicking Elizabeth hard in her heart, Queen Elizabeth then lifted up her seductive black boots and continued to whisper to the vanguard: "Then let's continue."

"Um, sorry, Black Queen, I have to go back and watch some cartoons... no, I have to study the Knight's Handbook carefully. Let's talk about it another day."

Faced with the Black Queen Elizabeth who seemed unwilling to let her go, the vanguard who had been entangled by the stupid Black for two hours couldn't help but reveal a somewhat helpless expression. After all, apart from fighting, she was actually quite afraid of trouble.

"Really? That's a pity."

Realizing that the Vanguard had his own things to do, Queen Elizabeth did not say much, but invited him calmly with the grace of a queen: "Would you like to have lunch with me? Even if you secretly use the light screen to play animations, I will not say anything."

"No, I'd rather go back to my room and feel more comfortable."

Facing the concern from Her Majesty the Black Queen, the wandering Vanguard suddenly saw Yuanchou, who was happily asking Gloucester and others to help him set up a beautiful tea party table not far away.

"Strange? Who does Yuanqiu want to entertain?"

Looking at Yuanchou's grand banquet, the slightly curious Queen Elizabeth couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, showing a somewhat interested expression and said: "Could it be that Yuanchou wants to invite the commander to come over and say something good, so that he will take her to the church?"

"No, the commander doesn't need a special individual treat. After all, he always likes to eat what's on our plates."

After interrupting Black Elizabeth's speculation, the thoughtful Vanguard then added: "Perhaps she wants to entertain Ms. Brunhilde from the Iron-Blooded Camp?"

"Impossible. She has no interest in Brunhilde."

As the vanguard and Black Elizabeth were speculating with each other, Yuanchou, who realized that he was being stared at, narrowed his amber eyes, then walked over happily and winked at Black Elizabeth, saying, "Just now, the commander has left an eternal and sweet mark on me. In other words, maybe we can be together in the future~?"

"What! So sudden!"

Looking at Yuanchou who devoured his commander without any warning, the unprepared Vanguard could not help but ask Yuanchou suspiciously in a subtle tone: "Did you rape the commander?!"

"Ah la la, this is too much. It was the commander who forced me to do this. Wuwuwu (perfunctory)."

"Keep your fat, bloated thighs away from me."

Seeing that Yuanchou seemed to want to come close to her for comfort, Black Elizabeth, with a look of disgust on her face, could not help but wave her hand.