The time-based admiral of KanColle

Seeing this, Black York, who also felt a strong sense of fear spreading, had to force himself to maintain his composure, and turned to York next to him and looked for help.

"What do you mean, ladies of Yorktown?"

"Ah? We don't know anything."

Seeing that Black York City actually thought that they had released the good Richard to bite them, York City, with an innocent look on her face, had to quickly wave her hands and then explained frankly: "Our commander had already appeased the origin of META in advance, so that she would not come out to scare you."

"And her sudden appearance this time may be... a ship deliberately lured her out."

"Then can Mr. Yaxu come over to help?"

Her fair and translucent face was flushed with begging for help, as if Black York City, seeing its natural enemy, had no choice but to come to Bumblebee and the others for help pitifully.

But the next moment, Shangri-La adjusted her glasses and smiled quietly and implicitly: "Ah, it's a pity, our commander and the good Miss Richard have an equal relationship, just like he treats the sirens, he never forcibly interferes with their freedom."

"That is to say, the good Miss Richard might follow you. By that time, I'm afraid our commander won't be able to protect you."

After hearing Shangri-La's reminder, the surrounding ships such as Kaliyong couldn't help but express sympathy for Black York City and the others.

Because this is almost an open coercion. As long as Black York City and the others dare to leave, Good Man Richard will dare to follow them. If there is no commander to suppress them, Black Vestal and the others will probably have a nightmare for the rest of their lives.

Oh my god! Whose strategy is this, to be so vicious and despicable!!!

Just as Shangri-La and the others were secretly sighing, at the same time, at the Embers Banquet Table, the dark and arrogant Queen Elizabeth was holding a glass cup in her hand and slowly clinking the glasses with Hei Mingshi beside her.

Very good! As long as the good guy Richard is gone, their META ships will be safe!

What? You're talking about the safety of Black York City and the others. Haha, she and Black Mingshi are not ship girls born from Ember. They only have sympathy for Black York City, but not the slightest bit of mercy!

As everyone knows, the commander is a white lotus in the port area, what does he have to do with the women on their ship (shocking sound)!

On the other hand, leaving aside the strategy of Her Majesty the Black Queen and Black Mingshi to divert the trouble away, with the convenience of time stop, Yaxu was now contentedly walking on the mountain path of Sakura Empire, silently admiring the silver dragon's tail swaying left and right as it climbed the mountain in Shimanto above.

Because I have to say, this lady dragon god's tail does look like it would be perfect for stewing soup.

In fact, he had long wanted to try making soup with the KanColle.

For example, Shimakaze is very suitable for making a pot of rabbit soup. If you add some carrots and potatoes, it will be extremely delicious!

After a while of idle thoughts, Yaxu, who was holding the well-behaved Flanders and carrying TB-chan on his back, then slowly said to Shimanto in front of him: "I didn't expect that the Dragon God of the Sakura Empire would be unexpectedly kind and friendly."

"Of course, just be casual. This is your port area after all."

Faced with Yaxu's active show of goodwill, Shimanto, who almost felt no dignity, waved his dragon tail happily, then shook his thin gauze-scaled sleeves and looked at the elegant and lovely Chang Meng on the other side.

"And I can more or less understand the troubles that Master Yuhu has as the Son of God. Although I feel quite relaxed now, it is actually very tiring to be revered by everyone... And being called Master Dragon God all the time is also quite embarrassing."

"Indeed, the complicated rituals do not tolerate small mistakes. It often takes a lot of time to execute the etiquette of the Sakura Empire."

Just when Shimanju and Chang Meng couldn't help discussing the issue of the Shigekura Festival, Yaxu, who never cared about these things, leisurely looked at Shimanju's dragon horns that seemed to be covered with icing sugar.

[Just because Shimanto said before that you are a monster commander who would stew a ship girl and eat her, you started thinking about cooking a ship girl for fun? 】

As TB-chan's complaints silently echoed in his mind, Yaxu, looking guilty, could not help but look away.

Chapter 1719: Oh my god~ The commander starts to stew the ship girl!

"So, this is your Sakura Shrine? It turns out that this kind of atmosphere makes the ship feel most at ease, huhu."

Under the solemn torii gate of the shrine, facing the shrine building full of the characteristics of the Sakura Empire, Shimanto felt very familiar and could not help but walk around. However, since Yamashiro and Fuso were still at the diplomatic banquet and had not returned, Changmeng had to lead the way.

While the excited Shimanto was wandering around, Yaxu quickly put TB-chan and Flandre aside, preparing to let the expressionless and experienced TB-chan help take care of Flandre.

There is no way, because the ignorant and pious Flandre is just like Anchorage, a completely free and easy-to-control ship. Even if it is sold by the commander, it will probably just help count the money stupidly.

Therefore, as the commander of the Puritans, Yaxu certainly did not want to simply put Flanders into a sack and take him away.

After all, if one bullies a petite believer like Flandre who sacrificed her life without complaint, an unspeakable sense of guilt will surely crawl up the commander's spine.

"Tianfu, are you planning to abandon our Church?"

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to want to drive her away, Flandre, who was wearing a ribbon crown, couldn't help but put her little hand on the unique high-split church robe with a bit of loss, and then looked leisurely at the surrounding Shigekura Shrine.

It was obvious to Flanders that her great church husband had shamefully fallen into the arms of the hairy pagans.

"Ahem, of course not. I just hope that you, Flandre, will not be bound by your duties and be more lively like a little bird."

Facing Flanders gray-purple eyes that seemed to be silently condemning him, feeling a little guilty, Yaxu couldn't help but reach out and pat Flanders little head again, and then hooked Flanders's cheek which was so soft that it was unspeakable.

"Do you wish Flanders were like the bird outside your window?"

Flandre, who tilted his pretty silver head and had poor common sense, asked curiously with a confused look on his face: "What does this mean? Do you want Flandre to bring you treasure from afar?"

Flandre, you might as well go read a book of fairy tales for eight-year-olds with Anchorage.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, TB-chan, with an expressionless face, suddenly took Flanders hand, and then started a tactical avoidance with Flanders without looking back.

After all, as a senior Miss Black Mist, she certainly knew that Yaxu was preparing to quickly allow the happy Miss Dragon God to stay in the port area forever.

So the next second, Yaxu took a deep breath and slowly walked into the shrine.

But if you think about it carefully, as a commander, he seems to have been a little too lazy recently.

Just like he saw that Ms. Black York City didn't want to stay in the port area for some reason, but he didn't think of forcing her to stay. Compared with his previous enthusiasm, wasn't he a little too casual?

Just as Yaxu was walking thoughtfully inside the shrine, a strange smell suddenly came from his feet. Caught off guard, Yaxu was tripped and fell to the ground with a magnificent and full outline.

In an instant, an exquisite blue-black witch costume came into Yaxu's sight. It was not until later that Yaxu suddenly saw a large group of silver-gray fox tails clustered together.

Wow, she is really a super big vixen, with such a big fox butt!

Facing the outline of the big fox, Yaxu couldn't help but frown when he realized that he was lying on Shinano's back.

Apparently, there was a sleeping fox who did not attend today's Hong Kong Diplomatic Banquet!

Thinking that Shinano might be hiding secretly at the shrine, Yaxu sighed and had to raise his hand and slap the fox's butt in front of him hard, until Shinano, who was lying in front of him, raised his fox head with a confused look on his face.

"Hmm... Commander, do you think I'm fat?"

Looking at Yaxu who came to hit her for no reason, Shinano said with an innocent expression, pretending to be pitiful and covering her beautiful face with the shrine maiden's sleeves.

Seeing this, Yaxu realized that Shinano was avoiding the main point and quickly asked back: "So, Shinano, what are you doing lying here? Didn't Musashi drag you to the banquet in the port area?"

"Huhuhu, I am only here to support your struggle with all my strength..."

Seeing that Yaxu was not fooled by her fox, Shinano sighed and pretended to be as pitiful and helpless as possible and said, "As for Musashi, I asked her to bring a blue butterfly with her."

There was no other way. After all, forcing the sleeping fox to climb up and down Mount Shigekura would really be a strain on her fox strength. In order to avoid being carried to the beach by her enthusiastic colleagues, Shinano, who was usually responsible for weather forecasts and divination, took the opportunity to hide at the shrine.

However, all this cannot be used as an excuse for passive resistance. You have to know that even Vicious was dragged over by the Terribles this time!

So as punishment, he had to let Musashi supervise Shinano to do some squats tonight to exercise her poor physical strength.

Just as Yaxu was thinking about how to train the big fox, Shinano, who had vaguely sensed Yaxu's thoughts, couldn't help but droop his fox ears in disappointment, and then explained to Yaxu softly: "It is normal for ships to seek leisure, Commander, there are times when you want to take a break, right?"

"Compared to the way you showed off when facing Queen Elizabeth and the others, you seem quite relaxed now that you have returned to the port."

What do you mean! Are you trying to say, Commander is old~ Can he still eat!?

Seeing that Shinano was actually complaining that he had been lazy recently and had not done his best to salvage the boat, Yaxu blushed and didn't know how to refute Shinano for a moment, so he could only lower his head in embarrassment.

Because in fact, in order to maintain the commander's image and dignity as much as possible, he did not show any urgency, and Bismarck and the others originally planned to let him deal with the troublesome ships like Felix first.

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was holding Shinano horizontally, did not explain anything, but instead quickened his pace and walked towards the sacrificial platform on the top floor of the shrine.

At this moment, in the center of the Shinto pillar that was wrapped with a large number of shimenawa ropes, a specially raised prayer platform was facing the breeze outside the shrine, and the surrounding flags were quietly fluttering.

In this regard, Shimanto, who was framed by a Sakura-style Water Dragon Festival satin robe and surrounded by water, seemed to be born with it. He stepped on cotton socks and wooden clogs very skillfully and knelt solemnly in the center of the altar.

With an exquisite face and an innate sense of nobility, Shimanto's deep red dragon eyes quickly reflected the heavy cherry blossoms and scenery below.

The ever-blooming cherry blossoms and the peaceful and quiet environment made Shimanto, a ship girl of the Sakura Empire, feel extremely close to it.

In an instant, in line with Miss Long Shen's mood, a hollow appeared in the clouds in the sky, allowing the bright sunlight to shine directly on Shimanto like a beam of light.

Fortunately, Yaxu, who was already accustomed to the magic of ship girls, did not seem surprised. Instead, he put Shinano down without leaving a trace, and reached out to pick up Changmeng who was preparing to tactically evade.

"It seems that you are very adaptable to the environment of the shrine, Miss Shimanto."

Looking at Shimanto bathed in the warm sun, Yaxu smiled gently and took the initiative to walk onto the high platform for sacrifice.

Hearing what Yaxu said, Shimanto, who was in a good mood, looked at Yaxu expectantly, patting his dragon's tail and saying to himself, "Do you feel a little hot under the scorching sun? Haha, then it's my turn. Do you want me to help you with the rain~?"

Watching Shimanju slapping the platform with his silver dragon tail at high speed, Yaxu smiled and couldn't help but sit down cross-legged. Then he joked to Shimanju in a friendly manner: "Is this okay? Since it is the great Dragon God appearing, of course there must be enough pomp and circumstance."

“Not only must it be filled with precious offerings, but it must also have many respectful spectators.”

At this point, Yaxu, who had begun to treat Shimanto as a god, then put his hands in front of him and said respectfully, "Then what kind of tribute does the Dragon God want?"

"You asked me what tribute I want? Since you said so, then just give me your favorite snacks... ahem, nothing much."

When she heard Yaxu asking her what the offering was, Shimanto thought it was too sinful to snatch someone else's favorite snacks, so she quickly changed her words and said, "Well, any snack is fine."

Sure enough, this Miss Water Dragon who aspires to call the wind and rain is really cheap (fog).

Seeing that Shimanto did not have any condescending attitude at all, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

There is no doubt that Shimanto is the pure and flawless Miss Ryujin, but he... is no longer the pure commander (sad)!

In fact, he only needs to worship Shimanto here, bring some snacks every day and ask her to spray rain and chat with her. Probably in a few days, he will be able to coax Shimanto into bed and perform another level of calling the wind and rain.

But now, he had to show Shinano and the others the commander's fastest speed.

After glancing sideways at the innocent-looking Shinano and the silly-looking Changmeng, Yaxu took a deep breath and then slowly looked towards Shimanto, and then, as if by magic, he placed out some snacks from the Vichy Church.

"Anyway, with these tributes, can Miss Dragon God grant me a small wish?"

Hearing what Yaxu said, Simanto, who was delighted to see the tribute, quickly coughed twice in a reserved manner, then waved his hand at Yaxu and said, "Well, it seems that you are still a little reserved, but if you like this, then I will cooperate with you and touch you in a more dignified way (gurgle gurgle...)"

"Eh? Miss Shimanto, are you hungry again?"

"This, this is not the sound of a stomach growling! This is thunder."

Seeing that Yaxu did not understand the great god's intention of thundering, Shimanju, who was immersed in the image of the god, immediately pretended to be serious and said to Yaxu: "In short, don't worry, human, the great dragon god will fulfill your wish."

"Miss Shimanto, remember not to make promises to God easily in the future. After all, some wishes are difficult to fulfill~?"

"Well, let me make it clear first, of course I can't make a wish that I can't fulfill."

Facing Shimanju's suddenly cowardly tone, Yaxu smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, this wish is very simple for the great Dragon God. It's just like taking a bath."

"Really? Very good. Leave it to me with confidence."

Just when Shimanto thought that Yaxu was accompanying her in a friendly way to experience the pleasures of the gods, Yaxu suddenly leaned forward with a change of tone, and then made a wish in Shimanto's soft and fair ear: "Dragon God, can you soak in the stew pot and let me make a pot of soup?"

"Ugh?"

As the words that Haichuan heard flashed through his mind, Simanto, whose brain froze on the spot, naturally turned around and looked at Yaxu in a daze.

"Ahhhh!"

After a while, Simanju finally reacted and said to Yaxu in panic, "Wait, wait a minute! Mr. Yaxu, you must be kidding, right~right!"

Looking at Yaxu, whose expression did not change at all and even became more and more serious, the naive Miss Longshen completely stopped thinking at this moment.

So, about ten minutes later——

As a large pot about three meters high was suddenly supported in the front hall of the shrine, Shimanto, with a confused look on his face, was suddenly thrown into the pot of water. While splashing water, the wood under the boiler also started to burn in time.

Oh my god! The commander is going to eat the ship girl!!!

Witnessing the shocking scene of their beloved commander capturing Shimanto and boiling him on the spot, the Sakura Empire ship girls who returned one after another naturally received the gossip news first and gathered at the shrine.

After all, the women on the ship in the port area never miss the excitement of the commander!

Just as Fuso and the others were throwing the Shimanto into the pot in unison, Shigure and the others, who never minded big things, started to laugh and make a noise.

"No, Commander, Sister Shimanto is seafood. It's only delicious if it's made into sashimi!"

"Nonsense! Liangyue thinks it should be wrapped into seafood sushi, and adding some wasabi would be the best!"

"Why not just get some crabs and oysters and cook them into seafood porridge, huhu."

Listening to Yudachi and the others' terrifying words that sounded like they were about to eat a boat, the trembling Shimanto could only hold his silver dragon tail in confusion, not knowing what to do at all. He could only let the pot water boil thoroughly.

Although boiling water at 100 degrees could not cause any substantial harm to Shimanto, a ship girl, an indescribable feeling of sadness instantly surged into Shimanto's heart.

Especially at this moment, a commander was still standing on a bench nearby, tirelessly cutting radishes and onions into the pot!

"Liang Yue, please bring some more salt."

After skillfully chopping all the ingredients into the pot, Yaxu tasted the water dragon soup with a spoon and then smiled softly to Liangyue and the others beside him and added, "I plan to just make a clear soup."

Oh my god! Has this outrageous day finally arrived?

After witnessing her commander's outrageous behavior, Mikasa, who looked dazed, couldn't help but feel that the whole world was beginning to become magical.

Especially the next moment, Chang Meng, who looked curious, suddenly pulled her sleeve from behind and asked curiously, "Um, Lady Mikasa, is fox meat delicious to humans?"