The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Zhenhai, your expression doesn't look like you have any good ideas."

In the tea room compartment of Donghuang, Haitian keenly noticed the change in Zhenhai's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh and put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand that he was using to decorate the new boudoir for Huajia and the others, then looked at Zhenhai curiously.

After all, as a close friend on the ship for many years, Haitian could still see that Zhenhai was planning some bad things.

"Haha, isn't it obvious?"

Zhenhai tapped the lid of the teapot with his bare hands and smiled, then turned to Haitian and explained meaningfully, "To put it in a metaphor, the lord is now trying to settle accounts with the rebels in the port area."

"And it's obvious that Kronstadt of the Northern Alliance has already sensed the crisis and is gathering colleagues to plot a rebellion... They are planning to rebel against their own commander, which is a heinous act, so the Iron Blood is starting to purge the emperor~?"

"Oh? But I think, Zhenhai, you don't seem to be qualified to say this."

Facing Zhenhai's speech that seemed to be expressing his deep sorrow for Yaxu, Haitian, with his black hair hanging down, could not help but narrow his amber eyes subtly, and then slowly hinted: "Aren't you afraid that those iron-blooded ship girls will knock on your window in the middle of the night?"

"It is indeed possible, but compared to me who is good at stopping when things are going well, the Kronstadt girls are clearly going too far. Even if the lord wants to take action, he has to deal with them first."

At this point, Zhenhai took out a black feather fan from somewhere, waved it in a very tactician-like manner, and said earnestly: "So I plan to take the opportunity to turn against the enemy, and then offer the head of the Kronstadt ship together."

"In this way, after completing my plan to persuade them to surrender, I can become a good woman who is pure and innocent again, and I won't have to worry about a group of iron-blooded crazy women rushing over in the middle of the night to put me in a sack."

"In other words, Zhenhai, you want to betray Binjiang and the others and use it as capital to whitewash yourself, right?"

Listening to Zhenhai's self-preservation rhetoric, Haitian couldn't help but sigh and then curiously asked: "If that's the case, why don't you just resist together with Kronstadt?"

"Haha, you know, our commander is usually like a hibernating frog. He needs to be poked from time to time before he moves. At this time, it's natural that we can tease him occasionally and everything will be fine."

The graceful Donghuang corset was soaked with a soft fragrance. Zhenhai, who was stroking her black silk legs, then pointed the feather fan in her hand at Haitian and added at the right time: "But since the commander has taken the initiative to think of moving, then we women on the ship naturally have to cooperate with him honestly, right? Not to mention going against him."

"The world is bustling with people, all for profit. The world is bustling with people, all for profit. Going against the commander all the time may make you happy, but it is not a wise move."

With the ship girl's philosophy of keeping a low profile, just as Zhenhai was about to continue talking, Haitian, who had picked up the calligraphy and painting again, responded indifferently: "Really? Then do your best."

"After all, it's almost nine o'clock now. I have to go to bed early."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhenhai to try to persuade him to stay, Haitian decided to go back to his room to take a shower and go to sleep.

That's right. After all, unlike Zhenhai and the others, she is an honest and good woman, so she naturally doesn't have to worry about being attacked by ships sent by her own commander.

And at the same time——

Different from the warm atmosphere in Donghuang, the atmosphere in the combat command room deep in the Iron Blood Base was particularly weird.

But unlike Bismarck and the others who were standing stiffly in place with pale faces, Hindenburg, who looked lazy and seductive, slowly lowered his pretty head with curved devil horns and began to slowly extend his soft hand into Yaxu's chest to explore.

"This firm touch really makes me feel itchy, my dear contractor.

The slow and mature tone exuded a startling charm. Hindenburg, who was wearing flesh-binding boots, raised his head in a frivolous outfit like an abyss red succubus, with his blood-red hair cascading down, and leaned over to hug the stiffly sitting Yaxu into his arms.

In this dead silent space, apart from the strange sound of puffing, the only sound was Bismarck's clenched fist.

Bismarck, look what you have guarded!!!

After being forced to witness his beloved commander being beaten by Hindenburg, Bismarck, with his pupils constricted, finally reacted completely at this moment and quickly stared at Hindenburg who was eating secretly.

Unfortunately, thanks to the vacuum-like property of the succubus' tail that could shrink at will, Hindenburg successfully extracted the succubus's unique food from the stunned Yaxu in just half a moment.

So after a subtle gurgling sound, Hindenburg, whose face suddenly turned red, faced Tirpitz and the others, slowly placed his index finger between his red lips, and gently stroked his tight round belly meaningfully.

"I see. It smells like heather."

"That's enough, Hindenburg!"

Finally, Bismarck, who had fully reacted to this bad woman who had openly risen from within their iron-blooded army, no longer cared about the so-called rigor of a leader, but immediately rushed forward and grabbed Hindenburg's wrist.

On the other hand, Tirpitz, who was as cold as ice and had cast aside his prejudice, did not care about Hindenburg's offense and just nodded with a little emotion.

Because if you think about it carefully, it seems that there hasn't been a ship girl in the port area for a long time who has used shameless force to cross the so-called ambiguous line, like the ship girl on the Siren side, who directly eats up the commander!

As expected! Completely different from some fake big sisters who only flatter Kashino, Hindenburg is the type who does what she says without any hesitation. She doesn't care about her image or the value of memories, and directly makes the unsuspecting commander a cooked meal.

And this is the Hindenburg!

The iron-blooded succubus big sister has deep red waterfall hair with devil horns, small succubus wings extending from her waist and hips, a tall figure, a warm and plump body, and a bonus long succubus tail!

The single-round execution capability and behavioral minimum are enough to leave Egil far behind!

Just as Tirpitz couldn't help but applaud Hindenburg, Z23, who was busy wiping coffee, finally raised his little head from under the combat table and looked at the commander's seat with a confused look on his face.

In an instant, a free succubus tail suddenly emerged from the torn commander's uniform, and bit Z23's serious face.

"Oh! Sister Hindenburg, how could you do such a thing!"

As the familiar scent came over him, Z23 hurriedly stood up and then questioned Hindenburg, who showed no guilt at all.

On the other side, Bismarck Zwei took a deep breath and immediately used his rich arrest skills to pin Hindenburg to the floor on the spot, squeezing the proud and delicate body of the queen to the point of exploding.

"It seems that you are the one who should be punished more than dealing with Kronstadt of the Northern Alliance on behalf of the commander!"

Bismarck felt inexplicably sad when he thought that Hindenburg had come in openly without even saying hello and killed her husband. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with the situation except pointing at Hindenburg who was lying on the ground.

After all, their Iron Blood camp was still busy seeking justice for their commander from the bad women in the port area. But now, bad women appeared in their Iron Blood camp themselves!

So it would be fine if Hindenburg dragged the commander into a small dark room and ate him in private, but doing such a thing in such an occasion, isn't that a slap in the face of these iron-blooded ship girls!

"You shameless iron-blooded succubus!"

"Oh, that's a really rude question."

Facing Bismarck's angry condemnation, Hindenburg, who was not keen on fighting, did not turn around and wrestle with Bismarck, but said calmly: "For us, the commander's company makes me feel unprecedented pleasure..."

"Then compared to me who seduced the commander, perhaps the contractor himself is more like a succubus?"

"Nonsense! Don't put all the blame on the commander."

Seeing that Hindenburg showed no sign of remorse, Bismarck, who always held his colleagues to strict standards, warned Hindenburg in a cold voice: "Even if you are a new colleague, we have to punish you!"

"Really? But the contractor didn't say anything about me. What right do you have to accuse me?"

As the battle between Hindenburg and Bismarck continued, the dazed Yaxu finally restarted his commander system.

However...what else can he say, he is already not clean (fog)!!!

"Oh no! Bismarck, please let Hindenburg go first."

After regaining consciousness from his chaotic thoughts, Yaxu blushed and took a deep breath, and hurriedly stopped Hindenburg and Bismarck from becoming increasingly serious with each other.

After all, he didn't want Hindenburg and Bismarck to fight each other in front of him over such things.

But everyone knows that forcing the commander is absolutely not allowed in the port area.

Although he is bullied by bad ship girls all day long, the commander has always been trying hard to stick to his bottom line in this regard (very real).

Otherwise, a small submarine could crush the commander into a cookie, and wouldn't the commander completely lose face?

"In short, Hindenburg, you should kneel there and reflect on yourself."

"For those who have evil intentions, pain is the best lesson."

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to want to reason with this devil, Hindenburg, who couldn't help laughing, naturally immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "By the way, now that I have met your request, isn't it your turn to do something next?"

"Ah here, Hindenburg, what do you want."

"Commander! You don't have to listen to her!"

Seeing that his commander had been forced to take responsibility for Hindenburg, Bismarck, who could not bear it any longer, was about to suggest that Yaxu take punitive measures against Hindenburg when a crisp sound of high heels was heard.

Then, the elegant and noble Emden in white, wearing a white lace dress, walked in from outside with a smile on her face.

"Haha, my lovely human, you know a true dictator cannot compromise."

Admiring the chaotic scene of Tirpitz and the others, the pure white Emden, who was usually excluded by other iron-blooded wedding ships because of her past sins, reminded Yaxu meaningfully: "After all, they are essentially bad women who bullied you, human, don't you think you should take revenge on them?"

"Hehe, that's right, Xiao Yaxu, why don't you just stack them into a pyramid~?"

In response to the noble suggestion from Pure White Emden, Atago, with her hands behind her back, looked wet as if she had just come out of the water dungeon, and waved to Yaxu with a smile on her face.

Oh my God, Atago, how did you escape? He didn’t even dare to imagine it!

Looking at Atago and the pure white Emden who suddenly appeared together, Yaxu realized something in an instant and quickly guessed that Emden and Atago had become a group.

As for Atago who had escaped from prison inexplicably, Bismarck took a leisurely look at the pure white Emden, the traitor ship, and then took out a remote control from the bulging chest of his uniform.

"Fortunately, we were well prepared for situations where we lost control."

As Bismarck's whisper fell, iron doors suddenly lowered outside the entire combat command room, instantly sealing off the entire command room.

After all, they had already considered the possibility that the captured bad women would take the opportunity to rebel against the commander, so they had already taken all necessary measures.

Seeing this, just when Yaxu couldn't help but look curiously at the calm Tirpitz and Bismarck, the sliding door next door suddenly opened, and a large group of naked sea butterflies floated out.

Then, Lavos, wearing a transparent blue dress, sat upright on the floating round platform, slightly raised his dark blue cross pupils with blue light, and stared at Hindenburg and the others silently.

The crystal clear blue hair formed a butterfly-like flower. The pure and flawless Lavos quickly lifted her honey-cake-like calves from under her skirt and turned to Bismarck and the others calmly and confidently, "They are the experimental subjects you mentioned, right?"

"That's right, just do what we agreed beforehand and attack them directly."

Witnessing the conversation between Lavos and Bismarck, the commander, Yaxu, of course, understood Bismarck's plan.

As everyone knows, Enpress once killed many people in the royal camp, and used Siren-level cruel competition to send Belfast and others into the castle's ward one by one.

Could it be that Bismarck was planning to use the terrifying Sirens to deal with Atago and the others! ?

Thinking of this, before Yaxu could open his mouth to ask, Lavos's charming blue-black cross pupils suddenly flashed with an alluring light.

Chapter 1772: Miss Haidie’s ship slot exchange!

At this moment, surrounded by a cluster of naked sea butterflies that looked like glutinous rice cakes, Lavos slowly floated down in front of Hindenburg and the others.

With wings that were scaly like those of a sea butterfly and pure white skin that was unique to sirens, Lavos, whose temperament was softer and full of sadness, lightly stepped on her crystal satin high heels and looked straight at Atago and the others.

Naturally, Pure White Emden and the others had different reactions to this sudden appearance of the Siren ship woman.

"Siren? Tsk, I didn't expect you, Bismarck, would be so depraved as to ask the Sirens for help."

The noble tone was filled with contempt for Bismarck. The lovely pure white Emden glanced at Bismarck in the distance with disdain after he finished speaking, obviously looking down on the practice of his own flagship calling for off-field support.

But on the other side, Hindenburg, swinging her succubus tail, looked at Lavos, who was shorter than the older sisters, with interest, and said with a smile: "Oh? I heard about it from Black York City, so this is the Siren Arbitrator called Lover."

"She looks like an ordinary girl, lacking in edge."

Just when Hindenburg couldn't help pointing fingers at Lavos, Atago, who had suddenly become energetic, couldn't help but prick up her black velvet dog ears, and then said happily and expectantly: "What, what, can it be that I, sister, can finally have a party with Siren, yeah~?"

Different bad women correspond to different attitudes. Facing this group of big sisters who don't take her seriously at all, Lavos, with her crystal butterfly hair slightly tilted, has no habit of bickering with the ship girls. Instead, she calmly flashes her unique blue cross eyes.

In an instant, the entire combat command room, which seemed to have been remodeled in advance, began to vibrate at a high speed, causing an earthquake in the room and releasing a dazzling light.

After a while, Yaxu, with a flicker in his eyes, rubbed his eyes and opened them again.

However, for some reason, the entire combat command room, including Atago who blinked her eyes, did not change at all.

Faced with this weird atmosphere, Yaxu frowned slightly and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull Lavos's raised sea butterfly ears, as if questioning whether Miss Sea Butterfly was just scaring the commander for fun.

But at this moment, for some reason, Hindenburg and the others looked at each other and their eyes widened at the same time, then revealed cute expressions of surprise and disbelief.

"Oh my god! My sister's figure has expanded."

Adapting to the plump succubus's body, Hindenburg, with an excited look on her face, turned around, lifted up her seductive devil skirt, and began to swing the slender succubus tail like a toddler, as happy as if she had got a new toy.

"I see. So this is what it feels like to have a tail? It's really good."

Having said that, Hindenburg took small steps and walked around happily, and his originally lazy and graceful devil temperament suddenly disappeared.

"Wait a minute? You're not Atago, are you?"

Looking at Hindenburg, who exuded a mean aura, Yaxu, as her dear husband, of course immediately realized the truth.

However, unlike Atago and Yaxu who were able to recognize the current situation at the speed of light, on the other side, the pure white Emden and Hindenburg, who were stunned for a long time, only realized belatedly the strange changes in themselves.

"Tsk! Why do I smell like burning animals? This is so disgusting!!!"

With its dog ears vibrating at high speed, the pure white "Atago" experienced the so-called dog-level sense of smell and could immediately and clearly perceive every inch of the smell from Yaxu.

So, when the commander's hormones rushed to her nose, Atago's legs inexplicably softened and she immediately knelt on the floor, panting lightly, and at the same time felt extremely regretful for her shameful image.

But just when the elegant white Emden, like a white swan, was caught in the biggest crisis of his life, on the other side, the more calm "Pure White Emden" was slowly adapting to this new body.

"It's a wonderful feeling, being able to see through the floating mirror flowers and water moons, and... another self."

White rose eye ornaments matched with crystal white cascading hair, when Pure White Emden just used his hand to weigh the curve of his royal sister, a voice of inner defense suddenly emerged from his body and forcibly took over his thin lips.

[Damn it! Get out of my body, you filthy devil from hell! ]

[You bastard, you have defiled the noble body of Emden! ]

Along with the hard and cold inner roar of Pure Black Emden, the "Pure White Emden" who was caught off guard suddenly raised his hands and grabbed his own neck uncontrollably, as if he wanted to strangle himself.

"Are you serious? This is your body!"