The time-based admiral of KanColle

Although her queen's figure was not as pathetic and barren as that of the blonde Queen Elizabeth, she could still understand why the silly white queen would have resentment in this royal camp full of Nazi monsters.

Especially when she saw Perseus and the others with their vulgar ship girl figures, but they had the nerve to pretend to be elegant ladies, it made her even more unhappy.

"So, who are you going to invite as your guest, Yuanqiu?"

"Haha, of course it's Bishop Richelieu who has a misunderstanding with me."

Facing the curious gaze of the avant-garde, she spoke some terrifying words, and then she clasped her hands together and performed the dignified nun's etiquette in the face of the contemptuous gaze of Queen Elizabeth.

At the same time, on the other side——

The interior of the peaceful and sacred Iris Church was still filled with floating sacred music, and in a newly built chapel somewhere in the church, Richelieu and Joffre were quietly gazing at the brand new large pool in front of them.

“With the addition of Greenland glacier water flown in, the church will be able to start baptismal ceremonies using holy water in the future.”

Listening to Béarn's detailed report, Surcouf, who was wearing a transparent white swimsuit, couldn't help but lie down and mutter, "This pool is so shallow, Surcouf, I really want a deeper pool."

"Really? This is for baptism ceremonies, not for you to take a bath."

Patting Surcouf's dark red hair, Xiafei, with her beautiful eyes slightly frowned, nodded towards Brest who proposed this extension idea. Although their church did not baptize babies, they still needed this kind of symbolic building.

The so-called baptism ceremony is to let the new believer lie on his back and immerse himself in the holy water, and then the Vatican boat will read the prayer song.

"You're so bored, why don't you run in and clear your face?"

Seeing these horrible women doing such work for no reason, Jeanbal turned around and left without looking back the next second without any interest.

Facing the rebuke from his sister ship, Richelieu smiled and did not refute anything. Instead, he placed his hand in front of the red and white church robes and said in a holy and soft voice: "Although it has no practical meaning, if you soak in it, you can get a little peace."

"Instead of living in a hurry all day, why don't you try the actual bubble, Bal? I'll hold your neck by your side~?"

Just as Richelieu was inviting Jean Bart to lie in the glacier pool affectionately, the sound of a communicator suddenly came.

In response to this, Richelieu blinked his purple-pink eyes and instinctively browsed the information, and then vividly revealed the dazed expression of a bishop.

It is said that every ship girl in the port area will face her own doomsday. Finally, has this day finally come?

After reading the communication from Yuanchou claiming to be a member of the same ship and intending to invite her to visit the royal family, Richelieu, as the bishop of the Church, naturally understood something in an instant, and turned to look at Buqu and the others with a slightly sad look.

Sure enough, no matter how anxiously she reminded the commander, some things were ultimately unavoidable.

Thinking of this, Richelieu slowly let down his orange-gold hair and said to Brest and the others in a pitiful manner, "Huh~ Excuse me, everyone, can you let me go in and soak for a while?"

"If possible, I hope you, Brest, can sing some soothing hymns for me."

"???"

Faced with their bishop's request for inner peace, Xia Fei and the others looked at each other in confusion and did not know how to comment for a moment.

So, that night——

As Bishop Richelieu's visit had not come for a long time, Yuan Qiu, who had been waiting for half a day, had to prepare to return to his room in disappointment.

However, at this moment, Kewei, who had been guarding the door of Yuanchou, also showed a bright expression of hope.

Chapter 1689: Resentment Falls on a Summer Night with Bright Fireworks (Reading)

"Hello, Ms. Yuanchou, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At the door of Yuanchou's castle bedroom, Kewei, who was facing the disappointed Yuanchou who failed to invite the cardinal, immediately came up to her with a smile on his face. Then he held Yuanchou's soft hand affectionately and shook it up and down passionately.

Faced with the scene of the fat dinosaur wishing her a happy new year, the slightly unexpected Yuanchou did not show any attitude of turning her face and denying her fault, but greeted her in the same intimate way: "Good evening, Miss Awesome."

That's right. After all, even if we put aside the assistance that the fearsome provided to her wedding ship, as a carrier of the Vengeance-class aircraft carrier, she herself was very close to the ladies of the Glorious-class. She was even happy to participate in their tea parties and pay attention to the flavors of tea they liked.

Therefore, as long as Kewei doesn't ask for anything too outrageous and troublesome, she will probably agree to it right away.

Knowing the real reason why Kewei was willing to help her, and roughly judging that Kewei wanted to ask her for something, she couldn't help but lower her amber eyes with some curiosity, and stared at Kewei with some curiosity.

After all, she couldn't guess for a moment why Kewei needed her help so urgently.

Could it be that he wanted to go to the church with her to watch Brest and the others' actual depravity?

Just as Yuanchou couldn't help but use her own KanColle worldview to analyze Kewei's purpose, Kewei took a deep breath and suddenly showed a hot face. Then, she whispered to Yuanchou with a little shame: "Well, if it's possible, Ms. Yuanchou, you can spend the night with me and Sister Shengli."

"For various reasons, I was bullied by my sister ships. So I hope you can give me a hand, Ms. Hatred."

Having said this, Kewei was so sad that he couldn't help but wipe away his tears with a silk handkerchief.

Seeing this, the somewhat incredulous Yuanchou held up Yurong and said with a surprised look: "Ah, I didn't expect Guanghui and the others to have such a side. So how did they bully you? Did they kick you out of the commander's quilt when you were sleeping at night?"

"No, it's just...the intensity of their fight is too intense for me to keep up."

Trying to describe her with insight without damaging her ladylike image, Kewei, pretending to be pitiful, looked at Yuanchou with loss.

"Oh my, I can understand Shengli to some extent, but I didn't expect Miss Indomitable and the others to be so unrestrained?"

Hearing these terrifying words, Yuanchou became more and more surprised and didn't know how to comment for a moment.

However, as we all know, there are two types of ship girls in the port area, one is the ship girl who is happy to party, and the other is the ship girl who doesn't really want to be with other ship girls.

And it was obvious that Enchou was a lowly shipgirl with no sense of shame, and even preferred to flirt with the commander in dirty alleys, so the terrible hint did not bother her at all.

On the contrary, she was quite happy to see this opportunity to appreciate the glorious life on their private boat.

So the next second, Yuanchou, with a bright smile, nodded gracefully towards Kewei, showing his cooperation.

And after successfully recruiting Cunchou into the group, even Kawei, who tried his best to suppress his emotions, couldn't help but show a bit of joy.

So that night——

Under the doubtful gaze of glory and victory, Kewei simply invited Yuanchou to be his guest without any explanation.

Shengli, who was applying the new hand cream to Guanghui, immediately realized something and turned to Kewei with a sarcastic tone and said in surprise, "It's really strange. It's so late, Kewei, why did you suddenly invite Ms. Yuanchou to come over?"

"Ahem! You know, the Enmity is an improved version of the Glorious-class armored aircraft carrier. In other words, she is not only our descendant, but also our distant sister ship, right? It never hurts to get closer to her!"

Ignoring the mockery in Shengli's words, Kewei pretended not to hear them and the next second hurriedly pushed Yuanchou in front of Guanghui and the others, looking aside with a faint blush.

There's no way around it. You know, the Glorious-class have always held internal discussions and meetings, and rarely bring in colleagues from other port areas. You know, even on the brutal night of the last battle between the Royal Wedding Ship and Empress, the ladies of the Glorious-class did not participate, but maintained the so-called peaceful days.

On the other hand, even though Yuanchou, who had never been afraid of socializing, broke into Guanghui and her friends' bedroom in the middle of the night, he did not show any timidity or guilt. Instead, he walked up to Guanghui's clean, jade-like hands and took some hand cream.

"Come to think of it, I don't seem to have any makeup or skin care products. As a lady of the royal family, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Hehe, I think even as a ship girl you should still pursue beauty. It's the aesthetics of beauty and victory~?"

Her bright golden hair was dotted with wheat-like decorations. As a beautiful, generous and light goddess, Shengli naturally accepted the sudden situation immediately and introduced the hand cream to Yuanchou in a friendly and enthusiastic manner.

"If you change it to a hand cream with a sweet fruity scent, the Commander will come and smell it sometimes. It sounds good, right?"

"Really? Any recommendations?"

Facing Yuanchou and Shengli who were talking and laughing with each other, Guanghui, who exuded an aura of tolerance, suddenly smiled dignifiedly at Yuanchou and said, "But, if you are a royal nun, it seems a bit against your status to embellish yourself too much (laughs)."

"Indeed, I am a simple and good nun, how could I do such a thing."

After being reminded by Guanghui that she was still a nun, Yuanchou blinked her eyes and then put her hands together in a serious manner the next second.

On the other side, Shengli, who was swaying in a Muse dress, whispered to Kewei and laughed at him, "No wonder you took the initiative to call us to come with you. Do you really want to find a ship to cushion you?"

Shut up, you scumbag sister! Do you know how hard the mattress is after being compressed four times! Not to mention the commander's Yaxu hammer is constantly hitting it!

Seeing Shengli talking without any pain in his waist, Kewei who couldn't help but puff up his cheeks was about to punch him, when yawning Budie came slowly from outside, stroked his smooth and flawless thighs, and looked at Yuanchou, the foreign ship, in a daze.

At the same time, Yaxu, who had just stolen a bag of potato chips left by Xiao Kewei, also stayed where he was.

But at this moment, Yaxu finally realized the real reason why Kewei betrayed him to Yuanchou.

But what could he say? After all, she just wanted to survive!

When he thought that Kewei actually planned to let Yuanchou bear all the weight of everyone and provide soft protection, Yaxu couldn't help but look at Yuanchou who seemed to be in a good mood with mixed feelings.

"Haha, now that the commander is here, let's get started."

The high-slit, backless nun's uniform exuded an elusive and charming temperament. The resentment without hesitation gently placed her hands on her belly and reminded with a smile: "Since the commander is ready, let's get started."

That's right, the hatred at this moment can't wait to see the glory and the grand scene when they sway and show their miserable appearance.

However, for Yuanchou, who was even more eager than Kewei, Shengli, with her beautiful eyes slightly raised, naturally couldn't help but turn sideways to look at Yuanchou.

You should know that another reason why the four Glorious sisters rarely participate in the royal collective banquet is because their Glorious-class wedding ships are all heavy big sisters. If War-weary and the others were allowed to come, they would probably get stuck in them and couldn't even get out.

However, considering the scale of the vengeful nun, she can indeed join in without any sense of incongruity.

Thinking of this, Shengli put his index finger between his lips with his red lips slightly parted, and then smiled brightly and said, "In this case, I hope you can be mentally prepared, Ms. Yuanchou. After all, we, the Glorious class, have always had a tacit traditional ceremony."

"A tacit traditional art?"

Just as Yuanchou tilted her pretty head in confusion, Kewei, who was afraid that Shengli would scare Yuanchou away, quickly pushed Yuanchou onto the luxurious soft bed, and then reminded her with a wandering look: "Well, actually we were all lying together at the beginning."

"Really? I didn't expect you all to be so leisurely."

After instantly realizing that this pleasure belonged to the Glorious class, the excited Yuanchou spread out his hands in a sacred manner, pressed his clear golden hair on the bed, and looked at the Glorious class sweetly.

Seeing this, Kewei naturally immediately piled on top of Yuanchou, instantly covering Yuanchou with the weight of the Glorious-class aircraft carrier.

However, compared with the awesome joy, the resentment of a frog jumping into a pan of warm water and oil gradually realized that the water temperature seemed to be a little bit wrong.

Especially after being pressed down by Kewei, causing the huge big sister's delicate body to instantly sink into the Simmons mattress, the resentful sister, who had never experienced such a feeling of being pressed down by a dinosaur, immediately showed a silly expression.

But unfortunately, even though Yuanchou was stunned where he was, the already skilled Indomitable women started to pile up one by one.

In an instant, as Guanghui and the others continued to stack up, Yuanchou, who had only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, immediately felt the weight like a mountain, and at the same time clearly felt that he had even lost the ability to move.

On the other side, due to the accumulated height of five Glorious-level big sisters, the entire five-layer spiral ice cream cake instantly became shaky, and Yaxu, who was stunned not far away, also felt that he could not swallow it in one breath.

"Ah, isn't this a bit too high, Commander?"

Seeing that it seemed difficult for her to maintain the highest level, before Guanghui felt embarrassed, a desolate voice finally and suddenly echoed in this elegant lady's room.

"Gu, gu!"

Accompanied by a scream that theoretically was impossible for an elder sister to make, without even any room for struggle, the resentment that was almost embedded in the mattress trembled violently, and then, with circles under its eyes, it fainted on the spot without any warning.

"Ms. Hatred? Ms. Hatred!?"

Naturally, looking at Yuanchou who couldn't bear it before it even started, and who was just admiring Yuanchou's terrifying softness, suddenly began to slap Yuanchou's cheek in panic, trying to restart him.

Bastard, you grudge! I sacrificed my image and betrayed the commander to invite you here, not to let you collapse here, get up quickly! Even if you die, you have to die under me!!!

Seeing that Yuanchou fainted so easily under their Glorious-level compression, Kewei, who was becoming more and more helpless, naturally found it difficult to accept the fact that Yuanchou could not bear it and collapsed.

"Wow~ Terrible Third Sister, you are simply not a ship. Ms. Enmity has already sacrificed herself, and you still have the nerve to force her."

"It's so cruel, so brutal."

Seeing that Kewei was unwilling to accept the reality even when Yuanchou fainted, Shengli, who seemed to be gloating over the misfortune, stuck close to the helpless Indomitable and teased sincerely, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how pitiful! If she was just suppressed by me, Guanghui and Indomitable, she could still survive, but with my fat dinosaur sister, she would not be able to survive no matter what."

"No! Ms. Yuanchou, you must not give up!"

Thinking that if Yuanchou fell, she would be the one to provide a cushion at the bottom in the end, Kewei couldn't help but shed tears, as if she was remembering her best comrade on the ship, and continued to call out to Yuanchou who had fallen peacefully with reluctance.

But no matter how Kewei called out, the hatred finally fell on this summer night with bright fireworks...

It is said that every ship girl in the port will face her own doomsday, but no one expected that the doomsday would come so quickly, without even a chance to struggle. Is it over?

Seeing the royal nun fall in the summer night, as if she would never see the dawn of the next day, Yaxu could only remind Kewei with a heavy and regretful tone: "Well, let her go and let her fall in peace."

"No! Even if Yuanchou can't move, Kewei will still support her!"

Hearing Kewei's pathetic speech, Shengli and Budi looked at each other in bewilderment and then came down at the same time in tacit understanding, and forcibly dragged Kewei, who was holding a grudge, aside.

There is no way. After all, Yuanchou is not a Glorious-class aircraft carrier, but the big sister of the Yuanchou-class aircraft carrier. If it is sacrificed, it will be difficult for them to face Her Majesty the Black Queen tomorrow.

And from this time on, the hatred shrouded in shadow may become more terrifying.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, the terrifying urging sounded from the side again.

"Commander! Use your time travel to wake up the Enmity!"

"Oh my god! When did you become such a mean shipgirl devil? Even Satan wouldn't have the heart to do such a cruel thing."

Upon hearing that Kewei was planning to have the commander use replay to make the grudge continue to wander between life and death, Shengli and Budi were so shocked that they didn't know how to comfort Kewei whose hopes had been dashed.

On the other side, the gentle and peaceful light was quietly covering up the resentment with a white quilt, then she looked at the night view outside the window in the distance with a smile and whispered softly.

"This summer night seems to be very suitable for setting off fireworks, Yuanchou."

Oh no! Don't make it seem like she's really dead!

Seeing Guanghui beginning to feel sorry for Yuanchou, Yaxu, who could no longer hold back his expression, could not help but turn his face away.

Chapter 1690 Richelieu’s doomsday cannot be avoided after all!

The next morning——

The chirping of summer cicadas and the hot atmosphere make the Royal Castle, which is full of green plants, look very peaceful today.