The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Give up, Marseillaise, you can't beat that human gentleman."

Thinking of how he had sadly taken off his knight's armor and shamefully prostrated himself before Mr. Yaxu, Suffren, who was already too embarrassed to face the ship, couldn't help but mutter in shame, "The women on my ship are just trash!"

It was over. Somehow, her proud church colleagues had completely degenerated into disillusioned wastes!

Just as Marseillaise, with her lower lips tightly pursed, placed her slender hands on the open snow-white bosom with a hint of despair, Banervi, with a waterfall of gray-gold hair and dressed in a pure and noble manner, suddenly came mysteriously from behind Marseillaise.

So the next second, facing the Marseillaise's slightly stunned expression, Banervi sat down in front of the bonfire without any sense of incongruity, and formed a Vatican ship with Kyle Saint and others around him to watch the bonfire together.

In response to this, after a while, Clemenceau, who had straightened his cape, took the lead in asking the dizzy Banervi tentatively: "So, are you the Pope or Banervi now?"

"Well, please don't call me the Pope, Clemenceau (blushing)."

"haha, really."

Seeing Banervi revealing a shameful and seductive expression, Clemenceau was slightly stunned and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his tender lips, then turned slowly to look at Banervi's side.

In an instant, for some unknown reason, Yaxu, who was ragged and looked tattered, picked up a bag of marshmallows that he had picked up from somewhere, stuck them with branches, and roasted them on the campfire.

Facing Yaxu's inexplicably haggard appearance, the secretive Clemenceau couldn't help but probe towards Yaxu curiously.

"Oh my, Mr. Yaxu, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you were raped by a siren?"

"If it were just that, it would be fine. But the META consciousness even held my head from behind and nibbled on it. Now I feel like something is wrong."

Facing Clemenceau's smiling teasing, Yaxu, who was wearing a tattered uniform, looked a little tired at the moment. He sighed slightly and turned the roasted marshmallow in his hand.

"In that case, um, would you like some coffee?"

"Thank you, Miss Kyle Saint."

Facing Yaxu and Kylesheng who were too calm with each other, the Marseillaise felt that the atmosphere was too weird. She was stunned for a long time and couldn't help but cover her head with a headache.

Oh, no, she's about to faint!

It seemed that what was happening before her eyes was too inexplicable. The dazed Marseillaise finally shamelessly hugged her suspender black stockings and sat down next to the campfire. Leon next to her considerately moved his round buttocks and made room for Marseillaise.

So the next second, a group of holy Vatican ships accompanied Yaxu to roast a bonfire late at night.

Come to think of it, it should be daytime in the port area now.

The thought of the good man Richard seemed to be very angry that he had disturbed her and Black Enterprise's hard-earned family time, causing her to insist on having some experiences with him that were too inhumane, the kind that even a Siren ship woman like Hermit would find outrageous.

But thanks to the good man Richard, Yaxu roughly understood the current situation in the port area.

But on the bright side, at least only TB's little ice cream didn't betray him, but just watched silently from the side, just like before.

How sad, the innocent commander is obviously the most innocent person!

Thinking that both Empress and the good man Richard were taking their anger out on him, Yaxu felt helpless and could not help but ask Clemenceau curiously, "By the way, I plan to seek revenge on Herophant. Ms. Clemenceau, do you have any ideas?"

"If I had any clues, I wouldn't be sitting in front of the campfire in a daze, Mr. Yaxu."

Clemenceau instantly realized that Yaxu wanted to inquire about Herophant's location. As a pure ship woman, she naturally could not respond to Yaxu's question. Instead, she suddenly asked Yaxu curiously with deep meaning: "Speaking of which, what are you going to do next, Mr. Yaxu?"

"Of course I'm going back to the port area, but it looks like I have to wait until my shipgirl comes to pick me up."

After saying that, Yaxu couldn't help but look aside with some embarrassment.

After all, because Empres and the others were full of resentment, they didn't take him back to the port, so he could only squat here and roast marshmallows with Suffren and the others.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have not eaten for a day and a night.

If possible, he really wanted to find a place to take a bath, and then hug a little submarine and fall asleep peacefully in the warm bed.

But it was obvious that there seemed to be a lot of troubles piling up in the port area that needed him to deal with. For example, Veneto and the others all wanted to strangle Marco Polo, and they all urgently wanted him to do it personally.

"So this is what life is all about, Madame Clemenceau."

"Oh? Haha, I didn't expect that you, Mr. Yaxu, would also have troubles."

Seeing that Yaxu actually looked troubled, the scheming Clemenceau did not say much, but quietly accompanied Yaxu to roast marshmallows.

Fortunately, not long after, accompanied by the flashing of golden space, a tearful black monster rushed out of the Courtyard of Camelot crying, and then hurriedly hung on Yaxu's waist.

"Commander! You must make the decision for us!"

"Black strikes back? Weird, where is she with Black Enterprise?"

Seeing that it was Hei who came to pick him up this time, Yaxu couldn't help but worry about the situation at Hei Enterprise.

In response, Hei Fan, who was filled with grief, quickly hugged Yaxu and told him: "Hei Qiye and her elder sister are all sick and bedridden!"

"So Commander, you must do justice for us, especially poor sister Hei Shengwang. She was so righteous that she sacrificed herself to cover my rear! Wuwuwu."

After saying that, Hei Fanfang looked at Yaxu, whose eyes were wandering, with hope.

After all, last night was the darkest day for the Embers. In the absence of a commander, the good Richard was like a shipless man, doing whatever he wanted in their port!

However, Yaxu naturally didn't know how to guarantee Hei's request for help.

How could he uphold justice? You have to know that when Enpress was pressing him just now, the crazy and weird good man Richard had licked him all over his body. If he hadn't resisted with all his might, the good man Richard would have almost swallowed him alive with the twisted black mud.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but rub his forehead sincerely. After all, the crazy good guy Richard was really difficult to deal with. Even Empres was a little disgusted by her madness.

"Eh? Commander, aren't you going to punish her?"

Hearing this, Hei Fantou couldn't help but lower her head in disappointment.

"Punishment? Until I figure out a solution, just do it one by one."

Thinking that there were many bad women waiting for the commander to settle accounts this time, Yaxu took a deep breath and then slowly stood up. Then he turned sideways to Ban Erwei and the others and reminded them with a smile: "Let's go, everyone."

"After all, your church has been destroyed. You won't have to sleep on the street tonight."

"Ah, even if they kidnapped the little ship girl, they wouldn't kidnap her like you did, Mr. Yaxu."

Seeing that Yaxu was so straightforward and prepared to take them all away, Clemenceau, who was a little caught off guard, couldn't help but smile and shook his pretty head, then pretended to be reserved and said: "We are not the kind of casual ship women."

"Really? But I'm going to take revenge on Herophant who ruined your lives. Don't you want to see it?"

"Oh, I don't know why, but I suddenly miss my dear sister Richelieu and the others."

The black and gold hollow fishtail skirt outlined the graceful figure of the queen. After the childish Clemenceau finished speaking, he smiled and looked sideways at Leon and the others who were looking at each other, and said with a smile: "Let's go, everyone."

And at the same time——

In the cold and dark Siren underground base, after seeing that Marco Polo and Purification had finally lost contact completely, Dibel, who was staying alone in the laboratory, was now calmly looking at the magazine in his hand, putting on an appearance of being at peace with the world.

However, in response to Dibelu's disguise as a good loli, Yaxu, who had returned to the port area, immediately used time stop to rush here, and hinted to the scheming Siren in front of him very bluntly: "Even if you put on this innocent look now, it's too late, Dibelu!"

"Hmm? What can I do for you, dear human?"

Seeing that Yaxu was the first one to choose to settle the score with her, the petite Dibelu swayed her black lotus skirt and narrowed her dazzling golden and red eyes.

"Come to think of it, the bad Miss Purification was trying to get me to cause trouble, but unfortunately I only had the great human commander in my heart, so I didn't agree to her evil plan at all~?"

"Oh no, do you believe in such words?"

Seeing that Di Belu actually put all the blame on his own brother Jingchu who had disappeared for unknown reasons, Yaxu, who was in mixed feelings, didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hehe, don't say that, Commander."

"You know, the Commander has always been in Dibel's heart. The Commander is the best~?"

Wow~ He is really a little devil, his face is so thick that it is unimaginable!

Chapter 1798 Dibelu’s plan for revenge against the Pope!

At this moment, in the dark and silent Siren underground base.

Facing Dibel's calm and composed Siren smile, Yaxu couldn't help but fall into the so-called dilemma.

After all, this despicable Siren Loli of Tzeentch was obviously not prepared to admit any of her responsibilities and plans, and she threw all the blame on the Purification herself who seemed to be dead and could not testify.

Obviously, there is no possibility of leaving any clues about the devil in the Tarot cards!

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was having a headache, couldn't help but pretend to be serious and threatened Dibelu: "Even now, it's too late for you to distance yourself from me, Dibelu!"

"Mr. Commander, in my mind, you are the greatest human being who respects the right path. If you slander the good Sirens in your port without any reason, I'm sure everyone will be disillusioned and disappointed with you."

The jet-black wavy hair fell behind Hei Lian's tight skirt, revealing the petite and soft Di Beilu's fair shoulders. She put her black gloves on the laboratory bench under her body and slowly blinked her innocent heterochromatic eyes towards Ya Xu.

As the gorgeous golden and red eyes began to ripple, Dibel smiled without saying a word and then turned on the large screen in front of him, which projected a surveillance video.

"Look, I was sitting here all day yesterday and acting like a good Siren. Commander, you can't slander my innocence~?"

After clearly showing Yaxu his actual alibi, Dibeloo, with an ominous and dark red aura all over his body, narrowed his eyes and hinted at Yaxu: "Besides, what exactly did I do?"

"The one who rebelled was the shipgirl under your command, the one who caused trouble was the mindless Purification Family, the one who bullied Ember was the lawless META consciousness, and the one who led you away was also the evil pope with an unclear attitude."

At this point, Dibel slowly raised his white legs and put them together, not forgetting to act cute towards Yaxu and said, "You know, when they rebelled, I was so scared sitting here."

Yaxu looked at Dibel, who was deliberately speaking in a baby voice and pretending to be a young ship girl, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Indeed, these days even if the commander wants to seize a ship he still has to have so-called evidence. Otherwise, if even the commander does not follow the rules, then who else will follow the rules?

But fortunately, he now has a good way to deal with Dibel!

So the next second, Yaxu took a deep breath and solemnly hinted to Dibelu, who was swinging his delicate bare feet: "Dibelu, I can now see the past and directly observe what you do."

As the righteous commander Yaxu finished speaking, Dibel, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and then tentatively asked Yaxu: "Really?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Yaxu nodded very calmly, Dibelu instantly realized that Yaxu was not trying to fool her and couldn't help but raise her little face slightly thoughtfully, and then blinked her cold eyelashes.

"Ah, this is really troublesome."

After realizing that Yaxu could now directly observe her past, Dibelu, who was holding Yan in one hand, couldn't help but shook his little Siren head with some emotion.

Then, Dibel, who seemed too calm, suddenly jumped down from the laboratory chair and walked into the next room on his own.

Not long after, Dibel, wearing a three-point black velvet cat suit, crawled back with cat ears on his head and wearing a sexy outfit that was so shameless that even Lord Xuefeng had to angrily say that it was not a cat's.

Yes, as if to create an alluring and lovable look, Dibel skillfully put on a flattering cat posture, wagging his black cat tail that was able to move for some reason, while he came over limply and began to rub his face against the commander's legs.

It was obvious! Dibel, the Tarot card symbolizing the Devil, was just like her number, and was planning to get away with it!

Faced with Dibel's cute and silly behavior that didn't care about Siren's face at all, Yaxu was caught off guard and looked away with mixed feelings.

After all, he knew without thinking that everything Dibel did was calculated, and there wasn't even a trace of emotion involved!

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who felt inexplicably pathetic for himself, could not help but sigh softly, and then righteously said to Dibelu, who deliberately put down his dignity in order to please him: "Dibelu, am I such a commander in your eyes!"

"How could that be? I'm just apologizing normally."

Deliberately putting his unthinking little face against Yaxu's thigh, Dibel, with his heterochromatic eyes constantly wandering, then very tactfully stroked Yaxu's abdomen with his slender hand wrapped in gauntlet, while asking softly.

"Speaking of which, what are you going to do with me, dear Commander?"

After hearing Dibelu raise this most crucial question, Yaxu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Because as we all know, a shameless ship is equivalent to being invincible!

In addition, Dibel is the Siren Arbiter, so even if he uses pain as corporal punishment, it is a completely futile strategy for the women of the Siren ships who are equipped with cold weapons.

After all, even the most cowardly Purifiers would not be able to resist rebelling, and corporal punishment was not really a punishment for these cold-blooded monsters.

But if he followed his usual methods and just took advantage of Siren's body, it would not be considered a serious punishment at all.

"Anyway, I'm going to punish you with a month of time confinement!"

After struggling for a long time and finally finding a more appropriate punishment, Yaxu pretended to be serious and warned Dibelu, who had begun to pull his belt tentatively, with a righteous look on his face: "For this month, you can only stay here motionless and be frozen in time!"

"Well, it's not possible."

Seeing that Yaxu did not succumb to her Siren flattering tactics, Dibelu blinked her eyes cutely in surprise. At the same time, she instantly realized that this time Mr. Human really wanted to deal with her.

But fortunately, the fickle and cunning Tzeentch Loli never puts all her eggs in one basket!

By the way, taking the blame for Purification and refusing to admit it was Plan A, and using the tactics of seduction to get away with it was Plan B. Besides that, she also had a series of back-up strategies such as Plan C and Plan D!

In short, as a eloquent and highly provocative Siren demon, Dibel would never put himself in a dangerous situation with no way out!

So in just a moment, Dibel stood up instantly, wearing the black velvet cat suit that looked like a swimsuit, and sat in Yaxu's arms with ease.

Dibel, who suddenly revealed a scheming smile and felt a cool touch through his clothes, said to Yaxu meaningfully, "Commander, don't you want to take revenge on Herofen?"

"Although I don't know the details, she must have coerced the innocent commander, right? Oh my, she is such a despicable and shameless bad woman that I can't help but sympathize with you."

"Ahem! Dibel, just say what you want to say!"

Facing Di Belu who was deliberately breathing sweet air into his neck and moving in his arms, Ya Xu felt a slight itch on his neck and couldn't help but knock Di Belu's pretty head with his serious commander's hand.

Seeing this, Dibel, who was leaning on Yaxu's arms, immediately cooperated and hinted: "I can take you to take revenge on the Pope."