The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Joan of Arc... I know you. I heard that you have an interesting stigmata. Not only does it emit a white-gold fluorescence, but the specific patterns and positions can also change constantly with your emotions and moods."

After saying that, Yuanchou held his chin lightly and carefully examined the tight belly outline of Joan of Arc under the rubber-transparent knight's suit, trying to find the current location of Joan of Arc's stigmata.

Wait a minute! Why do the new colleagues in the port area know her private secrets! ?

When her enemy suddenly pointed out the stigmata that she usually hated, Joan of Arc was caught off guard and took a step back with a blush.

However, what Jeanne didn't know was that among the must-buy sets of new ship girls recommended by Akashi, there was a book about port area gossip, which would include in detail all kinds of gossip about ship girls in the port area.

Just when Joan of Arc didn't know what to say for a moment, the next second the smile in her beautiful eyes blossomed with a seductive charm, and she slowly placed her black silk hand on the belly veil of the nun's uniform.

"So, to match your holiness, Joan of Arc, I also gave myself a stigmata~?"

As these seductive words fell, the nun's uniform was pulled up to reveal an exquisite and complex pink heart pattern, which, with the help of a special fluorescent pen, emitted a slow red light.

How despicable! She really didn't just want to come to their church to experience the work of a nun.

Looking at Yuanchou who seemed to have revealed her true intentions, Richelieu realized something and quickly changed his words: "Well, I understand, Ms. Yuanchou, how about I ask you to attend the prayer ceremony in the church together!"

"How annoying, Lord Bishop! In fact, rather than discussing work or not, I would rather discuss with you privately about a more valuable mission, which is the mission of purifying our Lord Commander."

With an elusive sense of enchantment, the huge Yuanchou directly blocked Richelieu with her taller figure than the aircraft carrier sister, and suddenly leaned over to whisper in Richelieu's ear: "For example, when the commander picks you up from Bishop Richelieu, I am willing to kneel under the Bishop."

"Then, Cardinal, take on the filth and sins that the Commander left behind."

In an instant, as Yuanchou's beautiful amber eyes flashed with moving light, Richelieu, with his pupils shrinking, finally could no longer maintain his calm demeanor, but truly realized Yuanchou's true purpose.

It was obvious that Yuanqiu not only wanted to tarnish the reputation of their church, she probably also wanted to stick to them!

Thinking of this, Richelieu bit his lips and didn't care about the image of the flagship. Instead, he asked Yaxu for help: "Commander! Help me stop Ms. Yuanchou!"

"Huh? Aba Aba?"

Watching Richelieu being gradually pushed back by hatred, Yaxu, with a wandering look, pretended not to hear and turned away.

Because since some time ago, Brest and the others who were watching the whole process had all spontaneously hidden away in the distance.

There's no way, you know, they are not a wedding ship, and Yuanchou's explosive remarks just now are really too outrageous!

Faced with Yuanchou, the royal nun who sincerely wanted to be polluted, the ships including Surcouf, who were afraid of getting involved with unclean things, naturally avoided the pleading gaze of their own bishop, and instead pretended to be very busy and dispersed at the speed of light.

Horrible! So horrible! How could there be such a filthy nun ship girl in this world! ?

Just as Xiafei and the others were fleeing from Yuanchou at the speed of light as if they were avoiding dirt, Richelieu, who had already retreated to the bottom of the statue, couldn't help but frowning in pain, and then prepared to push Yuanchou away by force.

Unfortunately, Richelieu's pushing action immediately got him stuck in the Glorious-class body of the Resentful One.

Nice, nice meaty Royal Nun!

Just as Richelieu felt the weight of the royal sprinkler, the aggrieved lady suddenly knelt down, hugged Richelieu's orange-red legs tightly, and begged as if she was being persecuted: "Please don't abandon me, great lady bishop!"

"Please, even if I can just kneel down and watch, I, a humble nun, only need to pick up the leftovers of the Bishop."

"Jeanbard, Jeanbard!"

Looking at Richelieu who was almost starting to speak incoherently, the shocked Yaxu couldn't help but nodded with some emotion.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time he saw Richelieu so helplessly trying to beg for help from his sister ship. The commander really could see everything after living for a long time.

However, after seeing Richelieu being oppressed by hatred and weight, Yaxu couldn't help but come up with a great plan.

The next time Akagi and the others come to bully him, he might try to let Kewei ambush nearby, and then suddenly pounce out and give these bad foxes like Akagi and the others a heavy blow (fog)!

Just as a certain evil commander ruthlessly allowed the evil nun to entangle the cardinal, at the same time, in the Iris dormitory area on the upper floors of the church, Vicious, who had lived a peaceful life, was hugging a pink pillow, looking up at the ceiling with her head softly.

Well, there was no special intention, she was just simply daydreaming.

Enjoying the peace and tranquility that is unique to this kind of slacking off, she blinked her star-shaped eyes viciously and couldn't help but reveal a silly smile like a dried fish girl.

"Come to think of it, it sounds like it's very noisy down there."

Ignoring the vicious one who was busy rolling around on the side, the humble and noble Horrible was carefully wiping the scars on the soft arm of the Unyielding one in front of him. After all, because of the fight with Tashkent, Unyielding would come back with injuries from time to time.

"Well, it seems that the royal lady of hatred likes our church very much. I wonder what Master Richelieu and the others are worried about."

With simple words and beautiful blond hair, Kaixuan tilted his head curiously and said, "Especially Lord Richelieu, he seems to be very distressed recently."

"It can't be helped. Their big ships care more about their reputation than our soft little ships."

Responding to Kaixuan's innocent words, the more mature and alert Ke Horror smiled and pointed his index finger at his lips and said, "You should know that in the outside world, face is very important. The more rotten people are, the more they want to make themselves look more respectable and glamorous, for fear of letting others know that they are living an embarrassing life."

"But I can understand Lord Richelieu and the others. After all, who likes to lose a ship? So when Lady Jeanne and the others encounter colleagues in the port area who are completely shameless and abandon the face of the ship, they will be completely at a loss."

"Yeah, it's like I'm having a terrible headache (mumble)."

“Ah la la~~~”

Facing the mutterings of Evil from not far away, Horror, who was wearing an iris eye mask, could not help but lower his eyelashes and turned to ask Evil: "I don't know what my dear Evil sister means."

"Isn't it true? You have more fun than me and Triumph."

Seeing that his quiet complaints were heard by Horrible, the vicious one who was busy rolling around did not hesitate to whisper: "Don't think I don't know that you look for the commander much more frequently than we do."

"Haha, you can't blame me for this, because I'm a cute and flawless destroyer."

Facing the vicious and strong condemnation, the terrifying woman, who showed no guilt at all, elegantly put the knight's gauntlets on the noble Vatican knight's skirt, and then added with a smile: "So all the problems can be attributed to the commander~?"

"Really? No wonder I occasionally see you, my terrible sister, dragging the commander to the confessional. I thought only Lord Richelieu and his friends liked that."

"Wait! What are you talking about? Don't ignore the powerful Unyielding Black Knight and just enjoy yourself."

Looking at Kaixuan and the others chatting casually, Buqu, who was serious but easily fooled, couldn't help but feel a sense of dissatisfaction at being excluded by his own fantasy-level sisters.

In response, Horror patted the unyielding little silver head gently, and then coaxed: "It's nothing, it's just that before I became a marriage ship, I confided my troubles to the commander in the confessional."

"That's why I took the Commander in with me, full of nostalgia."

"That's it, that's it."

With a handsome black knight outfit and a delicate face, the Indomitable, who always believed what he said, naturally did not doubt his sister ship. Instead, he immediately put his hands on his hips and boasted: "In short, Tashkent of the Northern Alliance was beaten down by me, Indomitable."

"So she's the loser this time! I'm going to tell the commander, so that Tashkent won't deny it next time."

Watching Buqu who was about to go down the church, the evil girls looked at each other in bewilderment, then they simultaneously reached out their hands and forcibly pulled the silly-looking Buqu back.

"Don't go, it's hell down there..."

Chapter 1692 Our vicious sister voluntarily sacrifices herself!

In the soft bedroom exuding a lazy atmosphere, after being pulled by three fantasy-level sisters at the same time, the unyielding Buqu was caught off guard and could not help but tilt his head and reveal a silly and cute expression.

In response, the modest and noble K'e-Her-Terror narrowed his lilac-purple eyes and explained meaningfully, "It's very simple, because there is an ugly fight going on among the big ships below, and we will only cause more trouble if we go down there."

That's right! The seventh rule of the port area, the Small Ship Girl Special, is never to get involved in the troubles of the big ships.

After all, if even the big ships couldn't resist the trouble, wouldn't it be a pure dish for them to go in? Ladies don't stand under dangerous walls! Although the main target of the perverted nun is Richelieu, she might suddenly attack them.

So in order not to be devoured by the plump royal nun, Horrible decided to continue pretending to be a well-behaved destroyer.

And any lolita from the Church who tries to help the big ship without knowing her own limitations will surely suffer different kinds of suffering...

at the same time--

In front of the church's sacred prayer hall, the graceful and dignified Richelieu was lying on the exquisite floor in an untidy manner, allowing her sister to kneel on her body. She lowered her nun's hood and put her hands together in a prayer posture with full of expectation.

"Oh, holy bishop, please come and check if the prayer ritual is correct for this ignorant nun of mine."

Facing the huge stone statue of an angel in front of him, Yuanchou, who was in high spirits, muttered to himself, "But it seems wrong to pray for the commander alone instead of for the sake of all my companions."

Thinking of this, Yuanchou could not help but turn sideways and tease Yaxu who was standing not far away and was proficient in the art of standing aside and watching: "But all this is your fault. It's you who made me sink so low, so you should know how to make me reflect and get back on the right track, right?"

"That's right. Just temporarily put rationality aside and follow your heart... Hehe, if you can, Commander, you can look at me with disgust, spit in my face, and humiliate me severely."

"Woooaa, are you serious about grudges?"

Seeing that Yuanchou really wanted to use that dignified yet charming face to endure all kinds of filth, Yaxu couldn't help but worry about what Yuanchou would do when he was hanging out with Joan of Arc and the others tonight.

"Wait a minute, Commander, you don't really want Ms. Grudge to stay with us overnight, do you? (trembling voice)."

After noticing the specific changes in Yaxu's expression, Richelieu, with his pupils slightly shrank, couldn't help but reveal a look of fear.

In response to this, Yaxu, with a wandering gaze, looked away guiltily.

There is no other way. After all, the commander really needs a plump and soft big sister like Yuanchou to hold him in her arms intimately. In this way, he can lie peacefully in the arms of the nun Yuanchou while admiring the knightly figures of Joan of Arc and others!

However...after seeing that Richelieu was so afraid of the approach of the enemy, he felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a sonorous interruption suddenly sounded from a distance.

"That's it!"

The clear blue hair was mixed with a tuft of white bangs. The fully armed Mayeblaze, wearing a sophisticated and slim platinum knight suit, holding an iris lance and a broad knight shield, rushed over handsomely.

After seeing that Richelieu seemed to be bullied by his enemies, the imposing Mayer Blaze immediately stepped on his delicate white legs wrapped in platinum half-boots, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Stop it, bad guy! The Liberty Iris Vauquelin-class destroyer - Mayer Blaze, will never tolerate you bullying Lord Richelieu!"

Having said that, Mayeblazer, full of momentum, rushed forward with a whooshing sound.

But after just a glance, Mayeblazer was stunned to find that the charging knight's spear was directly bounced back by Yuanchou using the nun's bosom, until he was suddenly picked up by the smiling Yuanchou and then stuffed into Richelieu's neck just right.

"Goo! Go ahead, Master Richelieu!"

"That's great, let me take a look."

Admiring the pitiful look of the little knight looking for Richelieu to complain, he suddenly thought of some grudge and took out a beautifully packaged book from the ship's space and began to read it.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but read out the title of the book: "Akashi Recommends ~ Port District Information Special Edition, Wedding Ship Special Edition?"

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but lament that there were too many strange books in his port, Yuanchou, who looked disappointed, added with some regret: "It's really gratifying that Miss Mayeblazer seems to be an active and lovely Iris Knight. The sin of being picky about food and secretly throwing away the green peppers really makes me lose my spirits."

"Malicious, Triumphant... they both seem to be fantasy-level banishments."

After confirming the structure of the wedding ship in the Iris Church, Yuanchou looked at Richelieu with stars in his eyes.

"By the way, Bishop, have you ever served the great commander together with Miss Triumph and the others?"

Noticing that Richelieu showed some discomfort and embarrassed blushing expression towards Maillebraze who suddenly fell into her arms, she immediately realized some resentment and couldn't help but outline her soft red lips, and then she pretended to be sacred and loudly read out her dream.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing that scene, where the holy bishop lies on his back, surrounded by innocent little knights. Then, with their helpless and sad expressions, they are gradually infected by the commander's sins and become corrupted."

"The contrast in expression, the contrast in image, and their horrifying panic reaction, made our church's graceful cardinal shed sad tears in the end, until he made the scissors hand gesture completely."

After saying that, Yuanchou, who was immersed in the contrasting plot, couldn't help but slowly hinted to Richelieu: "Haha, don't you think this script is good, Bishop Richelieu?"

"Wow~ No wonder Xiafei and the others suddenly rushed from outside to hide in Dunkirk and my little cat cafe. The ship really lives up to its name. Ms. Hatred, you really can't forget our bishop."

Under the voice of a mature and calm elder sister, Algeria, holding the Vatican hammer in one hand, walked slowly and steadily in her ripe black silk stockings and bulging Vatican uniform to the left side of the hatred.

Although Jean Bart seemed to enjoy seeing Richelieu embarrassed, as the most explosive ship of the Vichy Church and the Fleur de Libre, Algeria believed that it was necessary for her to stop the hatred.

"Really, if you, Commander, weren't around to indulge that girl, we would have used the Holy See Hammer to crush her despicable protruding outline. We can't go on like this."

The silver-gray cascade of hair was embellished with black rose accessories. Algeria rubbed his forehead helplessly when he saw that Yuanchou did not show any panic or serious expression in the face of his warning.

"Judgment - the master's state is one of indulgence and watching the show... not good."

Under the silent and cold voice, Gascoigne, who was holding the cross staff, also quietly emerged from beside Yaxu at this moment, and complained with a face full of nonsense: "In addition, there are jokes about Richelieu's experience, and some indescribable expectations."

Gascony, at this time you should go play with the little crabs in the sand with Veneto, otherwise you will be eaten by the hatred.

As Yaxu and Gascoigne stared at each other, Algeria shrugged and warned the resentful enemy who refused to let go, "Even if she is a new colleague in the port area who needs to be protected, it will be a shame for our Church if we continue to allow her to do evil. I don't want other factions to look down on us."

"Commander, we have already given the royal family a lot of face."

"Hehe, I've also thought of a new script for Miss Yuanchou."

Seeing that Algeria seemed to want to fight with Yuanchou seriously, La Galissonnier, who was happy to judge others, immediately jumped out, waving a giant sickle, and spat out his tongue at Yuanchou: "How about the ruthless torture of the immoral nun? Tie you to a wooden horse with iron chains, pull your limbs with a chain saw, and pour pepper water on the whip marks on your body."

"Until the end, your entire ship is sealed in a solidified wax figure..."

As La Galissonnier spoke these horrifying words in her sweet voice, the slightly stunned Yuanchou twisted her graceful waist with a blush on her face, then smiled appropriately and said, "It sounds really good."

"But if we really want to do it, I want the commander to do it himself."

Wait a minute! This level of game is still too bad for the innocent commander of the lawful faction! And La Galissonnier, why do you have such talent?

Seeing that La Galissonnière and the others really didn't want to get close to Yuanchou and improve their relationship with him, Yaxu had no choice but to drag Yuanchou up from his kneeling position and sighed, "Okay, don't make a fuss, Yuanchou."

"Hehe, sorry, I was really too excited. This takes away from the fun of falling slowly."

Hearing Yaxu's words of dissuasion, Yuanchou, who suddenly calmed down, put Roudi in front of him and said to Algeria and the others in a friendly and elegant manner: "Please, I just want to serve the commander together with everyone from the Holy See as a wedding ship. It's just such a small wish. Even if I just kneel down and watch, it's okay~?"

I don't want anything, I just want to see Richelieu and the others show their mean expressions. Why would there be such a woman in the port area! What about the Royal Family? Why don't the Royal Family come and take care of their scumbag nun ship! ?

Just when Algeria and the others couldn't help but want to complain about Yuanchou's character, Richelieu, in the face of Yuanchou's earnest wishes, hurriedly shook her pretty head, and then faced Yuanchou's lost expression, and explained solemnly and sacredly: "I'm sorry, Ms. Yuanchou, in the final analysis... you are a ship girl of the Royal Faction."

"Haha, in other words, it means we are not familiar with each other."

Helping to translate Richelieu's words, Algeria smiled and winked at Yaxu and said, "But in this way, someone seems to be disappointed."