The time-based admiral of KanColle

So not long after, facing the hymns that kept resounding in the church, Yaxu came to the main stairs of the church, and happened to run into Brest who was watering the flowers at the door.

"Ah, hero, you're here. It's lunch time now. If you don't mind, please eat with us."

The delicate elf ears were hidden under her gentle golden hair. The gentle and lovely Brest was perfectly outlined by the angel wing costume. She immediately bent her slender waist respectfully towards Yaxu in the image of a delicate big sister.

In an instant, as the angel's wings spread out, the air was filled with a high-pitched symphonic tune like Hallelujah.

Facing Brest, which has its own BGM, Yaxu naturally felt a sense of redemption from the bottom of his heart.

After all, compared with Kronstadt and her friends who like to speak out loudly and lift the commander up with one hand and breathe heavily for no reason, Brest is a real angel elf who likes to fly on the trees, play the harp, and sing the poems she created. She will not bully the commander for no reason, and will not get angry easily even if she is bullied.

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was truly relieved, couldn't help but stroke Brest's angel wings, which were as smooth and delicate as swan feathers, and buried his face in them affectionately and began to take deep breaths.

The sweet fragrance has no greasy feeling at all, because Brest spends an hour every day cleaning the angel's wings, so after the bath, every down feather will be finely smeared with perfume and dried to become the best quilt... no, it's the best wings.

"My Lord Hero, it will take some time for Dunkirk and the others to prepare the feast, so please go in and wait."

Brest walked with his smooth and slender legs, smiling, then took Yaxu's hand and stepped into the holy church.

On the other side, Shukuf and the others who had been waiting for a long time naturally gathered in front of the prayer hall of the church, sat on the benches in the church, and turned sideways to look at Yaxu who had just entered.

So the question is, what surprise did Liberty Iris and the Vichy Church prepare for him?

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but be curious about the birthday program prepared by Richelieu and the others, Jean Bart, with obvious unhappiness written on his face, walked down the spiral staircase on the upper floor of the church with an expressionless face, and then did not forget to make a vivid sound at Yaxu.

"Pfft~ No matter how much you pout, it's too late to regret it now, Jean Bal."

Facing the angry look of its own Vichy flagship, Algeria, who was feeding the kitten, couldn't help but joked to the obviously angry wild cat: "We and Liberty Iris are from the same family, so of course we have to perform the birthday show together."

"But! Why did it have to be that kind of incomprehensible program? That Richelieu guy didn't even discuss it with me in advance!"

"Well, Master Richelieu has discussed this with us."

Looking at the angry pirate lady, Foch, who was laughing, couldn't help but look away guiltily, and then whispered awkwardly: "It's just that we didn't let you in during the meeting."

"Hehe, who told Sister Jeanbal to sleep in the hammock outside at the time."

Facing the laughter and jokes of Vauquelin and the others, Jean Bart, with his lower lip tightly pursed, finally had no choice but to sit down on a bench nearby with a resigned look on his face.

At this moment, as the outer door of the church slammed shut, the Iris Church, which was already brightly lit, suddenly began to emit a strange holy light, until it completely enveloped the entire Iris Church.

Strange, what does this mean?

Just as Yaxu looked around with a curious look on his face, Richelieu, holding a scepter, slowly walked over from a distance, and came to the high prayer platform at an unhurried pace. He turned to Yaxu with a dignified and holy smile and said, "Don't worry, Commander."

"Unlike other factions, our church's birthday celebration is not aimed at you, Commander, but at us."

The red and white church uniform matched with the sacred integrity. Having said this, Richelieu then stepped out his round thighs wrapped in orange-red stockings, walked slowly to the front of Yaxu, and then gently put his forehead against Yaxu's forehead.

That's right, if the bad women in other camps tend to tease the commanders, then the dedicated churches are more inclined to place their commanders in a high position so that they can appreciate their beliefs at will.

"So, what exactly is your show?"

Facing Yaxu's curious question, Richelieu, as the elder sister of the bishop, certainly did not hide her commander's intention, but smiled and said directly: "To put it simply, it is a prank option challenge."

"In order to please the commander, we specially went to Akashi from Sakura Empire to customize a challenge system for this birthday party. Various options will be randomly selected in our church."

Richelieu's gentle orange-golden hair was filled with a warm and calm feeling. He smiled and put the golden sleeves on the chest of his church uniform. Then he added with a smile: "As for the options in the pool, we went to Ms. Atago to choose them."

"That is to say, we don't know what kind of challenge options we will face. If there is any embarrassing behavior, please forgive us, Commander."

"hiss--"

Upon hearing that Richelieu had the guts to go to Atago for customization, Yaxu was so shocked that he didn't know how to admire Richelieu's courage for a moment.

But it must be said that as the flagship of Iris, Richelieu undoubtedly made a great sacrifice this time. No wonder Bar couldn't help but put on an unhappy expression in front of him.

"Then at the beginning, Commander, please just watch with peace of mind, and don't worry about me and everyone in the church."

Looking at Richelieu who told him not to worry about it, Yaxu, who was hesitant to speak, could only gently put his hand on Richelieu's soft shoulder, while feeling the guilt climbing up his spine.

However, he should be thankful now, because the Atago-customized challenge option will not appear for him.

Just as Yaxu looked at Richelieu in front of him with great sympathy and pity, Bearn, dressed as a secretary, slowly raised his glasses at this moment, and then added to Yaxu in a subtle tone: "Commander, when Lord Richelieu and I went to meet Miss Atago before, she was so happy that her dog ears stood up, and she looked particularly surprised."

"Really? But look at it from a bright side. She won't set you up with challenges that you can't complete, will she?"

Having said that, Yaxu, with a guilty tone in his voice, tried to comfort those terrifying people present in a slightly awkward manner.

However, at this moment, Jean Bart, who was absent-minded and busy sulking, just crossed his long legs, then leaned sideways on the church bench, and instinctively raised his hand and pressed on the seat beside him.

In an instant, accompanied by a burst of light music, a cute Q version of Atago emerged from the church bench under Jean Bart, holding an electronic panel.

Until the next second, a row of clear options suddenly appeared in the sight of Jeanbart and the others.

[Choice 1: Take off all my uniform immediately, then stand up and loudly tell the worried commander that I am just a shameless ship woman, so there is no need to worry at all, huh~?]

[Option 2: Wear cat ears, and then imitate the wild cats on the street and lie on the statue in the hall and call.]

[Choice 3: Kneel down and kiss Bishop Richelieu's boots, then shout that I am a useless sister who doesn't know her own limitations.]

Looking at the various Atago options in front of him that were full of evil ideas, Jean Bart, with his pupils shrinking, stopped thinking on the spot.

Wait a minute! What kind of challenge option is this? There is no room for selection at all!!!

Just as Jean Bart was caught off guard and stood there in a daze, Mayebreze and the others around him let out a vivid "Wow", and then looked at Jean Bart, the first sacrifice, with sympathy.

Just when Jean Bart was frozen in place and was unsure of his choice, the lifelike Q version of Atago took out a pocket watch at the right moment, and the countdown alarm started ticking.

"Choose two! I'll choose two, okay?"

Finally, as Jean Bart's gnashing words fell, the Q version of Atago instantly disappeared from the spot, until a flaxen cat ear hair accessory suddenly stretched out from the middle of the church bench.

"That damned Sakura puppy!"

Faced with Atago's choice that was clearly intended to tease and play with her, the hot-tempered Jeanbal naturally couldn't help but clench her fists, but due to the restriction of the commander's birthday, she finally put on the cat ear hair accessory angrily.

The neat flaxen ponytail and delicate cat ears made Bart, who originally had a wild cat style, look like a real street cat with its fur standing on end. He glanced at Yaxu with a blushing face.

Seeing this, Yaxu, whose eyes were wandering, looked away guiltily for some reason.

So at this moment, Jeanbal also slowly walked towards the statue in the prayer hall, until he finally climbed up the statue, then squatted awkwardly on the top of the statue, and meowed tremblingly.

Chapter 1750: Have fun! Continue to have fun!

Yes, this was probably the most miserable day for Bal.

In the magnificent and sacred Fleur-de-lis Church, under the sympathetic and surprised gazes of many Vatican ship girls, Jean Bart, who was curled up on the statue, had a red face full of shame and anger, and began to feel ashamed as if he was being executed in public.

Click~~~

But unfortunately, in the face of Jean Bart's attempt to escape reality like an ostrich, a crisp shutter sound suddenly rang out, causing the Joffre and other ships present to turn their heads in surprise.

The next moment, Algeria, holding a camera, appeared in the sight of Walker and the others.

Naturally, facing the surprised looks of her colleagues, Algeria, as a mature older sister, calmly stuffed the small camera back into the side opening of her plump uniform, as if it was not her who had just taken the photo.

"Leave one for me (whispering)."

"Okay, Commander."

While Yaxu was secretly making a dirty deal with Algeria regarding the commander, Jean Bart, who finally reacted, instantly became like a cat that exploded. He fiercely and cutely arched his tight and graceful waist and threatened Algeria with full momentum.

“Hiss!!!”

Facing Jean Bart's warning threat, Richelieu and Algeria, who were slightly stunned, simultaneously raised their rosy faces and showed satisfied expressions.

"Ahh, it's really good~?"

"Hmm, I didn't expect Jeanbal to be so cute. She usually looks grumpy as if someone owes her money."

At this point, Richelieu and Algeria, smiling in a similar manner, couldn't help but put their hands together at the same time, as if to praise the reward of faith.

After all, they are all the Vatican ship girls who like soft and cute little cats, commonly known as the cat slave faction.

In fact, they had long felt that Jean Bal had the potential to be a street cat, but they did not expect that he could learn it so vividly.

Just as Richelieu and the others were looking at Jean Bart with satisfaction, who was naturally good at hunching like a cat and wanted to pounce on them and scratch their faces, Foch and the others who were gradually realizing what was happening around them interrupted awkwardly, "Wait a minute, Richelieu, Algeria."

"By the way, now is not the time for us to gloat over other people's misfortunes!"

Seeing that Algeria's attention had been completely drawn to Jean Bart's cat-like form, Béarn and the others, who were in mixed feelings, hurriedly reminded them, "Don't forget, the strange options in the church will also affect us."

After hearing this, Richelieu and Algeria reacted and looked around with some caution.

"What should I do, Terrible Third Sister?"

Seeing that their noble church was eventually polluted by the dog-like female devil and turned into a dangerous place, the blonde and blue-eyed Kaixuan couldn't help but look at the silent horror on the side with some worry.

In response, the unyielding warrior on the other side raised the Black Knight's gun in his hand in a handsome and cute manner, then fiercely raised his little head with black sideburns and silver hair, and shouted with full momentum: "Don't worry, the Black Knight of Vichy will not be afraid of any challenge!"

It's so funny. When you are pierced by the commander's giant knight's spear, you will know what spasm is.

Just when Horrible and Triumph could not help but glance at their own sister ship No. 5 at the same time, Vicious, who was slumped in a church chair not far away, yawned weakly, obviously not caring about this so-called options game.

That's right, although her ideal type is to become a cute sloth, she is not unacceptable to become a cat. She doesn't have as strong self-esteem as Bal. As long as she can find a cool place to lie down, it doesn't matter what animal's call she learns.

With the unique attitude of a lazy fisherman, she stretched herself lazily and then waved her bright golden iris cloak, intending to find an ice cream in the freezer in the church's back kitchen.

But at this moment, as Evil's white silk legs with skin color suddenly stepped on a loose floor tile, a Q version of Atago suddenly popped up again and raised the option card on the spot.

[Option 1: Do a thousand push-ups in one breath.]

[Option 2: Do a thousand squats in one breath.]

[Option 3: Carry the commander on your back and walk around the church three times in one breath.]

In an instant, facing the sudden situation on the Evil side, the surrounding ships such as the Reckless also looked over curiously.

But compared to Mayeblaze and the others who were simply curious, Evil, who realized what he would face next, couldn't help but start to tremble, and his originally delicate and beautiful but sloppy cheeks were filled with so-called fear.

Finally, are the good days of viciousness over?

Looking at the vicious one who was completely frozen in place, the terrifying one holding the cross and scepter couldn't help but sigh and take off the crown. Then he slowly made a perfunctory sign of the cross on his chest and symbolically smiled and sympathized with his second sister.

"Humph! My vicious sister is not afraid of such a small challenge. All three of them will come together."

Facing Buqu's arrogant muttering, the panicked Evil finally had to pretend to be calm and said, "I choose three!"

After watching the Q version of Atago disappear on the spot, the seemingly light and elegant Evil seemed to have suddenly lost the meaning of her life. She began to stagger to the front of Yaxu, then turned around sadly and motioned Yaxu to lie on her.

Horrible, terrible.

Finally, the clever ships such as the Joffre immediately realized the risks implied by the vicious and tragic experience.

It is obvious that every Atago option in the church will deliberately target them alone!

You have to know that the viciousness that has been revealed a long time ago is different from the ladylike appearance that someone tries hard to pretend to be. In fact, except for the unyielding, everyone in the entire port area basically knows her vicious nature.

On the other side, looking at Evil who had stopped thinking, Yaxu had no choice but to cooperate and move forward, forcing the petite Evil to carry him, the big commander, on his back.

As the clear white waterfall of hair was completely covered by the commander's body, the vicious girl, who was almost suppressed by the commander to the point of being invisible, held back her tears and began to walk forward step by step, carrying Yaxu on her back.

Although in this situation, as a commander, Yaxu should sympathize and pity his own little ship girl, but for some reason, when being carried away by Evil, he actually had an inexplicable sense of pleasure (fog).

Feeling the soft, sweet fragrance and gentleness of Evil against his body, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Thank you, Atago!

Although the commander usually calls you a bad dog, but today, the commander decides to name you the loyal dog Hachiko of the Sakura Empire!

Witnessing the funny scene of the little ship girl carrying the commander on her back, the always optimistic Emile Bertin couldn't help but smile, then turned sideways to Joan of Arc and the others who were having a headache and joked: "It seems that the commander is also very satisfied."

"To take pleasure in someone else's misfortune is not in keeping with the justice of a knight."

Just when Louis IX wanted to alert his beloved commander, Gascoigne, who was silent on the side, suddenly tilted his head in a silly and cute way, and then simply analyzed: "Detection~ The commander's dopamine concentration has increased, and the emotion is judged to be joyful."

There is no way. As we all know, as long as the fun doesn’t happen to us, the whole world will be beautiful!

Just as the older sisters of the Vatican present couldn't help but look at their commander with subtle eyes, Yaxu, with a red face, naturally lowered his head in shame, but because Evil was too small, he couldn't hide at all.

Woohoo~ I'm sorry, he is a despicable commander!

Seeing the commander repenting on the spot, Shukuf, who held the back of his head, could not help but ask his colleagues around him: "What should we do? If this continues, we will all die!"

"We must make every possible effort and make endless contributions, and we are not asking for just milk or sugar."

With her silent squinting eyes and slender and delicate body, Champagne, who was as moving as a puppet, also slightly opened her eyes with brilliant sky blue and scarlet red.

“Only by giving your all without asking for anything in return can you achieve a long-lasting love.”

"Wow, can't you speak more normal boat language, Champagne, and have some pity on the vocabulary of a little submarine like me."

In response to Surcouf's pat on the shoulder and his complaint, Joffre, with his jet-black tail wing drooping, added leisurely: "What she meant is that now is the time for our church to dedicate itself to the commander."

"But it's true. It's too late to regret now. If we run away now, I'm afraid the whole port area will laugh at us."

Listening to Joffre's meaningful words, Richelieu and the other ships looked at each other in confusion and then looked at each other seriously.